I don't even know what to say about this, the most joyous band I have ever witnessed. I've seen the Hampshire college kids, the Akron/Family, even Raffi, but these folks take the cake.
Props to them for introducing the term "cuddle puddle" into my lexicon at the gracious Sheridan's house.
No one reading this knows what I'm even talking about.
A totally disparate bill with the Ear, the Arm, & the Eye and Belltonesuicide, with local hero Robots Rising jaggeding out the sounds that night, Billy Mack Collector came from deeper in the woods than we and we meshed together for a few brief moments of middle-American artistic bliss.
Check out their faces! Listen to their songs! Become deluged with endorphins as you marvel at thee ease with which they call forth the very demons we're all entangled by: and roast marshmallows with them until their good, chipper, and chirpy. Then they talk tea and make fart jokes until sleep deprivation and road food take their toll.
Yeah! The ethics and drive and vision of these kind souls is so beyond admirable. Plus they've got a non-harpy harpist!
http://www.myspace.com/billymackcollector
http://www.myideaoffun.org/billymack/index.html
filmed by brett of radioactive prostitute + belltonesuicide
http://www.radiopros.org
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