Gray Matter Kimmie

Of all the bands in the Lull stable (hey, I mean, we DO eat out of feed-bags and poop on the ground) I think that none have captured the spirit of sheer, flippant, radiant, corrosive and annoying joy quite so much as the Perpetual Elvis Machine, a group composed of moi and moi’s dear compatriot, […]

Hey gang, I invented me one of them newfangled concepts. Hang on while I explains it:
So lately I’ve been practicing with this band the Broken Hearts, which is nice, because for once I’m in a band I didn’t have any hand in creating and am thus freed from the insidious pressure of being the […]