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To be sure, this folk outfit engages in so much genre-mixing hijinks — jazz, ska, four-part harmonies, Latin flavors — that most times you simply feel like throwing up your hands and reaching for the nearest stable object. But to redeem themselves, Eddie from Ohio wrap the whole of their musical package in so much charm and intelligence it's hard to resist. Like an ice-cube floating on the water of its own melting, Julie Murphy Wells makes her words seem simultaneously silly and slyly profound. That's a good thing when your thoughts are floating through the last beer of the evening. The rest of the band offers supple, bubbling backup. And just when you think they can't possibly pull off a heart-breaking ballad, these folks do just that. Salt Lake City Weekly |
Eddie from Ohio (well, from Virginia, if you must know) is too energetic to be labeled just "folk" and not angry enough to be pegged "alternative." Their music defies description, but we can tell you that it blends four-part harmony vocals, hand percussion and acoustic instrumentation into a unique form that has been likened to a meeting between Crosby, Stills & Nash and the Indigo Girls or the Grateful Dead and Peter, Paul, and Mary. And, like one of those other groups, this band has a group of devotees that spreads the word and fills the concert halls. They call 'em . . . "Edheads."
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