The baby Stolen Organs were born from the righteous pool of sweat 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 once called the Bastard Sons of Screamin' Jay Hawkins. He was glad. Their freakish brand of distorted country psychedelia has somehow shared them a stage with Canadian favorites the Small Sins, Mother Mother and Yo La Tengo; as well as two quizzically received tatrums at Sled Island and LittleFest this summer Oh baby baby, you must love them right now, to remind the kids that Hank Williams was a real man, Abraxas is the only god and a puff pastry would taste great, right here in my hand.
|Baby Boy Williams||2007-present|