Seasick Steve, friends. An old sometimes-homeless dude with three strings on his guitar, an old wooden box as his percussion section, his John Deere cap on his head, singing some doghouse blues.
-- Badtux the Music Penguin
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Wednesday, December 30, 2009
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Seasick Steve was HUGE in Australia. I was going to see him when he played there last Southern Hemisphere summer, but the ticket prices were outrageous, something on the order of $65. Any overseas acts command ridiculous fees. And although I like the blues, especially Muddy/Wolf/Little Walter Chicago-style electric blues, Seasick doesn't do much for me. I think he's going to be part of Big Day Out this season, Australia's major traveling rock festival.
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