Define your genre in five words or less: Honky-tonk, fiddle steel madness.
If you could travel back in time and show one of your musical heroes your stuff, who would it be and why? Mozart. He seems like he knows how to party.
Tell us about the last song you wrote. It’s a bloody beauty about the poor taxi horses pulling around tourists on Swanston St. “Ain’t no work in the country no more, for a horse like me.”
If you could assassinate one person or band from popular music, who would it and why? No one. Everyone has a right to make music. Just don’t make me listen to it.
What’ve you got to sell CD-wise? A few old Doors records, maybe some Beatles stuff. What are you after? We are recording an album early September.
The three P’s of the music business – Practice, promote and ahh, perform or penis. Not quite sure which comes first there. The pickin’ or the pegg?
When’s the gig and with who? Every Saturday in August at the refurbished arse-kicking Cornish Arms. Luke Moller, Liam Gerner, Shane Reilly and friends. Album release end of this year.
