In the kuzdzu-infected hinterlands at the foot of the ancient, eroded hills of the Mountains of Appalachia, in the authoritative valley of the Tennessee a long, long ago, in the post-hallucinogenic stoned age arose the post-industrial, honky tonk, neo-redneck-punk band made up of misfit, retro-divergent would-be musicians called The Breakfast Brunch Band.

Difficult to catagorize, impossible to remember (best forgotten!), their musical genres span funk to country, hard rock to Muzak, classical to crap. By degredating the foundations of accoustical ingenuity, the Breakfast Brunch Band remains a unique blight on the human experience.

In the words of Jimmi Hendricks, "Are you Experience?", the Breakfast Brunch Band asks, "Should you experience?" The answer is a resounding GOD NO!

ENJOY!