
A wild acoustic trio that play what they call "modern-day
campfire songs" with the bare-wire energy of punk rock. There's
mandolin, a beat-to-shit upright bass, acoustic guitar, and calamity.
At times fast and furious, at other times soft and sweet, they kick
around a variety of genres from bluegrass to klezmer, to rock n'
roll. Playing such diverse venues as street corners, Taco Bell,
musical saw festivals, and punk rock clubs, they've developed a
reputation for zany stage antics and solid picking and slapping.
"Imagine if Ralph Stanley, Calexico and The Reverend Horton
Heat got into a bar fight and they were all pretty drunk..."
--Nerd Litter
"Bay Area acoustic-punk trio Kemo Sabe closed out the Porch
Stage with a raucous set, starting with a rapid-fire cover of Rocket
From the Crypt's anthem "Hippy Dippy Do." The surly bass
player's ridiculous, feather-adorned top hat and beat-up, sticker-strewn
upright bass were fitting for a band so fun and reckless. A group
of bike-messenger types (for lack of a better term) were hanging
out up front, drinking beer and enjoying the band as the last of
the afternoon sun slowly set behind them. It was a quintessential
Hardly Strictly Bluegrass moment." --Post Hardly Strictly Editorial
"Next time you're driving down highway 1 in California in
a '69 convertible Jaguar, put on Kemo Sabe, it will all make sense
- unlike this analogy. They play a mix of Americana / folk / rockabilly
that will have you singing along and loving it long before you catch
yourself realizing you thought you were too cool to like anything
that isn't hipster punk rock in white belts. Nice!" --Shannon
Corr, rock photographer
"Punkgrass, for example, is maniacal, high-spirited down-and-dirty
music performed by lively local trio Kemo Sabe. Using traditional
bluegrass instruments, Cary Kirk (mandolin/vocals), Simon Olson
(guitar/vocals) and Nick Mitchell (standup bass/vocals) banged out
swift, sleek songs surging with irregular tempo changes that picked
up and dropped out without notice. Lighthearted lyrics, such as
those in "Dirty Boy," endeared listeners. "Better
wash your mouth and wash your hands / No one likes a dirty boy."
And the chorus: "Cleanliness is friendliness and dirty boys
don't have no friends." Playful yet intellegent lyrics, masterful
mandolin playing, solid guitar work and vengeful bass beatings gave
clout to wildly fun and frenzied showmanship" --Performer Magazine,
December 2006
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/kemosabeband
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