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From the first chord, Mudcracker cuts down on the
dreadnought with the force and gusto of a big bear turned
loose with a man-sized guitar that looks like a ukelele in
his huge fists. It rings and hums, sings with him.
Jay Parks says he became Mudcracker in the middle of joke.
"Poof. Then it was gone," he recalls. Somehow, the moniker stuck.
His voice comes from somewhere as deep as his navel and the lyrics are involved and intricate.
He will make you listen. Hear him roar.