Conor Mack
Miss Kelly
The Moustache
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Influences
David Ruffin, Cattleboyz BBQ Sauce, the smell of our apartment, The Prophet Watterson, Father Hicks, Jaques Brel, Sam Cooke, Wanda Jackson, Sly & The Family Stone, Kate Bush, Little Richard, Nina Simone, Sparks, Hanky Panky Sr., Screamin' Jay Hawkins, Ween, The Beatles, Funkadelic, Smokey Robinson, poverty
Sounds Like
...Pa is shovelbanging the barn again Miss.
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The Stolen Organ Family Band
prays to The back of A LumBerjack's hand
Let me move through WOOD like SAND
and I will SHAKE YOU GOOD
The Stolen Organ Family Band.
shakin', understood?
The baby Stolen Organs were born from the righteous pool of afterbirth rained down from a Shonavan corn shucked named Rusty when he whopped his tabby cat in a boxing match at the Great Barn Burner of '76. They always, always record at home and were once called the Bastard Sons of Screamin' Jay Hawkins. He was glad. Their freakish brand of distorted country psychedelia has somehow had them sharing a stage with touring sensations such as Mother Mother, Yo La Tengo, Adrian Orange and The Small Sins. The year 2008 saw the flourishing of their reputation as a beloved festival band, with invitations from Sled Island, THe Voodoo Music Experience and Littlefest, among others. Oh baby baby, you must love them right now, to remind the kids that Hank Williams was a real man, hipsters can't be trusted, Abraxas is the only god and we are all it's prophet.
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The Stolen Organ Family Band's Friend Space (Randomized)
Hello The Stolen Organ Family Band, You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. Panoramic aromavision is the future. What wonderful vibrations you are capable of. A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. Wood nymphs sprinkle your path with rose petals while you dance and prowl in the sequined moonlight with leftover cupcake sprinkles. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. You breath as delicately as vapors flowing towards an attractive flame.
Your page and your music rock! Here's a pic of me in orange poppies. It blends in with the colour of your page. Thanks for having me in your music world.
mr. mack! amazing show last night, and great to finally bro-down in person. sorry we had to leave a bit early, but thanks again for playing your "r & b" song.