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excerpt from: NUVO NEWSWEEKLY, Sept. 9-16, 1999

The Punkin Holler Boys

Kettle 'O Fish

By Patrick O'Connor

With tongues firmly planted in cheeks, The Punkin Holler Boys succeed in evoking the "down home" feel of drinking lemonade on a hot summer's day. Their bluegrass-influenced style is at once friendly and familiar, while retaining an appropriately rough-around-the-edges feel.

The opening instrumental, "Untitled," leads into "Acquaintances," one of the disc's most memorable tracks. Led by the amusing lyrics of Ralph Edward, "Acquaintances" is fleshed out by the meandering accordion of Spidey Jack and the vibrant fiddle of Slim (note: all of the members' names end in "Hadley"). The amusing "Pendleton Pike Blues" features Spidey Jack on vocals, while the disc's title track is a group vocal affair -- not to mention one of the catchiest songs I've heard in a long time. The biting lyrical wit of "Treehouse" ("My dad's building me a treehouse/ And you can't come over ...") appropriately recalls those not-so-innocent childhood days. "Take Me Back To The Doctor," "Better Beer" and the wonderful album closer, "Someone You're Forgetting," are each a slice of well-arranged melodic genius.

This is by no means a perfect album. The absence of a percussionist occasionally makes The Punkin Holler Boys sound like an acoustic train wreck waiting to happen. But the songs are so well-written, and the project so well-executed that it's hard to stop listening.

With summertime nearly over for the year, Kettle 'O Fish may be just what the doctor ordered. (Punkin Holler Records, P.O. Box 221, Camby, IN 46113)

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excerpt from: NUVO NEWSWEEKLY, Oct. 25 - Nov. 1, 2001

Punkin Holler Boys

Three Headed Cow

Punkin Holler Records

Steve Hammer

If Sun Records epitomized the rockabilly sensibility of the 1950s, the Punkin Holler Boys take it to the 21st century. Often dismissed as a novelty act, the Punkin Holler Boys are actually quite an accomplished group of musicians and songwriters. In fact, practically every cut on Three Headed Cow rocks and sways with various Americana influences. The predominant sound is mandolin-based with harmony vocals that are, shall we say, a bit raw. It all adds to the charm. "The Elephant Song" tells a tale of a circus animal's escape and capture. "Slack-Jawed Youth of America" decries the "six-second attention span" of today's youth.

They're skilled storytellers, able to evoke moods and emotions with a limited musical palette. But every note and every song is as well-done as it needs to be. The singing Is soulful and evocative of the country music greats of the past. As good as this record is, this is a band that needs to be seen live to be fully appreciated. While its members take their music seriously, they don't take themselves too seriously at all. They create what they set out to create: good, old-fashioned music with a contemporary twist.

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excerpt from: rambles.net, Dec. 14, 2001

Incan Flutes, Punkin Holler Boys

Punkin Holler Records

Don't let the low-budget look fool you; the music puts the lie to the grainy, photocopied CD inserts and hand-scribbled information on the disc. Granted, the opening title track might make you wonder: the "Incan Flutes" sure sound a lot like beer bottles to me. But after the boys have their fun, they get down to some serious singing, picking and fiddling. Not too serious, mind you. The Punkin Holler Boys seem to be having a grand time, and even when the subject isn't all that upbeat, the music usually is. At times, the songs seem a bit tongue in cheek, as if acknowledging their bluegrass roots but having a little fun at the expense of those roots at the same time. The Punkin Holler Boys are Ralph Ed Hadley (Ralph Jeffers) on vocals, guitar and mandolin, Spidey Jack Hadley (John Sheets) on vocals, guitar and accordion, and Slim Hadley Jr. (Slim) on vocals, fiddle, guitar, dobrolin and mandolin. The liner notes give no information on who sings what or anything beyond the titles of the tracks, so just relax and listen. Some of the songs sound archetypal, such as "Lately I've Been Thinking," a "tired-of-bumming-around-on-the-road" song in which the narrator dreams up an alternate reality comprising every cliché of domestic bliss -- and then some. "Lay Me Down" is a raucous "prove you really love me with lots of sex" song, with one of the boys suggesting that the demonstration of said proof take place "offstage." "Land That I Come From" is a "family farmer against the Big Corporation" song. It has a driving, appealing rhythm even while the story it tells is interchangeable with a number of songs on the same topic. "The Reflective Song" is a wicked, outright jab at the navel-gazing self-absorption found in the works of some singer-songwriters, complete with the sound of fingers sliding on guitar strings, deliberately banal lyrics and plaintive whiny vocals. It's perfect. Some of the songs are just plain strange. "Too Much Prozac" assures that you'll get through the "commemorative days" and "You'll remember the Franklin Mint." (Goody.) I'm convinced that "Sissykins Missykins" is a sweet and silly tribute sung to a cat, and "Deep Blue Sea," featuring a cappella bluegrass gospel harmonies in the beginning, tells the cautionary tale of a boy who has to learn to turn blue before he can join the circus. My favorite tracks are "Punkin Holler Breakdown," a rousing instrumental where fiddle and accordion hand off to each other, and "Sharp As a Tack." This song tells the story of a lucky prospector with an extra shot of optimism. Even when he's six feet under he knows that "I've been down before and I bounce right back." Talk about a positive attitude! I have a hunch that this talented trio would be wonderful live, but since they only perform in Indiana at the moment, that's not going to be an option for most people. But you can pick up a copy of Incan Flutes for yourself and enjoy the sound of the Punkin Holler Boys. [ by Donna Scanlon <http://www.rambles.net/donna_scanlon.html>] Rambles: 14 December 2001

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