Guitar, banjo, occasionally bass or musical saw. One guy who can sing and one guy who does it anyway. Often joined by Sister Kate.
We joke that we only write in two modes, sad or angry. And we’re happiest if we can hit both in one song and write something “sangry.” Occasionally though, a hopeful one slips through.
But mostly it could be considered contemplative; music made for a backyard bonfire, about an hour after the kids have gone to bed.
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