Go For Broke

Prepare to follow Ken Eavel every Tuesday night along the tributaries & streams, rivers & swamps, bayous & bays of the musical world that have been musically influenced or turgidly touched by folks losing themselves in what they truly believe in and give their lives to, in order that you may be entertained and moved to the soul.

From the cotton fields, to the city studio glamour and glitz, or down the dusty trail that winds up on some straw-chewing hillbilly’s porch, the canal track that slogs down through the mud to the bayou swamp or along the sandy route down to that locals only surf break. The path along the sewer drain that winds up at the drop-out teenagers father’s garage, or down the freeway in the ‘59 Caddy to the high school ball or to a dead man’s homage. We’ll hear from gangsters & hobos, preachers & psychos, pranksters & lovers, soul sisters & brothers. From 2 bit town halls and back alley bars, from street corner buskers to industry stars, from rock with real balls to rat-rodded cars, from punk, trash & mad blues, to cowboys from mars, from leopard skun gals, to blue suede shoes, & liquor and stogies, to Cuban cigars.

Be prepared to be occasionally shaken and shocked, as we jump not canyons or buses, but countless musical genres in a torrid trip with the soul intention of becoming lost in our own world of musical bliss and temporary insanity.
But I need you to grab a free ticket and tune into 106.7 PBS FM to share the ride with me. Jump on board please peoples, we depart at 8pm Tuesdays.

. I’m excited, I sure hope you are.

Email: keneavel@virginbroadband.com.au (don't be scared to email me and say hoolydooly!) Goodonyas!

THIS WEEK!: NEW RELEASES & SOME OLD WAXY GEMS
NEXT WEEK: GFB GOES TO THE DUMP Pt.2 w/ ANTO MACARONI - A Messy History of Trash

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And hey all you band cats......please send me your CD's or Records if you think they might be suitable to my show, eg; (Blues, R&B, Country, Rockabilly, Psychobilly, Garage, Soul, Surf, Punk or good ol Rock & Roll), and I promise to you, at least I WILL listen. At least until I can't stand it (if it's real sad). But I will try. Just recently I forced myself to listen to a CD 3 times in a row in the hope that it would grow on me, but 1/2 way through the 3rd round, I hurried to the back lawn. BUT PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE STOP! sending me Triplejay type sobbing self worshipping/self loathing "oh my god i am so fecking good i am going to be the next big thing you have ever heard in your new high rise underpants and low rise duds" because you annoy me and you should know who you are if you listen to the show, or even take the time out of your facebook day to read this speel.
But anything with a bit of soul and guts, please drop into PBS, become a member while you are there, (because I am way sick of bands NOT becoming members to PBS when its a measly $110 a year and we support you guys to the hilt!), and leave it at the counter with the lovely lady or handsome chap, with my name on it, and I'll get it, or email me for further instructions if that doesn't suit your lifestyle.
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AAAANNNDD...I AM very available to play records at Anything, Parties or Weddings, at the right negotiable price (some good shells, a goat, slab of cheese), so if you want quality entertainment on 100% vinyl, email me please and we shall TALK TURKEYS. OK? Word? ....WORD!.