Hollis Crane
Lead vocals · Rhythm guitar
Has a voice like a gravel road after rain. He writes the words on the backs of parts invoices and won't sing a line he hasn't lived or at least stolen fair and square. He argues about tempos and always loses.
The Story
A band that only exists with the tape rolling.
The story goes that it started in a back room of an old garage off a back road somewhere in North Alabama. It's a cinder-block box the band calls Room 5, where the air still smells like iron and the walls hum when a freight train goes by.
Nobody booked the first session. Four players kept showing up on the same nights, plugged into the same busted amp, and left the tape running. The engineer started calling them the Botheads because they played like machines that had learned to feel: locked, relentless, and a little haunted. The name stuck before anyone thought to argue with it.
Nobody will say exactly where Room 5 is. The Botheads like it that way.
- Home
- Somewhere in North Alabama
- Live room
- Room 5
- Shows played
- 0 (on purpose)
- Tape hours
- Too many
