Meet Swamp Boogie:
singer-guitarist-lyricist Brian Ellison, slide guitarist Tino Arana,
bassist Woody Thomsen, drummer Bob "Clem" Smith and accordionist/
keyboardist Rhett Card. The two-and-a-half-year-old band, whose official bio
consists of "It's just Swamp Boogie!," was formed by Arana and exists to
sing about food and other stuff. "It all comes down to the fact," says
Ellison, "some great American novelist said 'write what you know. We know
about food and sex." And so it is that Swamp Boogie's debut disc is called
Food and Sex. Of course, in the context of the band's bayou-inflected
blues-singing slide guitar, joyous and dirty rhythms, carnivalesque
accordion, and Ellison's ebullient, innuendo-laden vocals, food and sex seem
pretty much the same thing.
Well, Smith, better known to local music fans as T. LuDit of avant-weird
jazzers Thirsty Alley, jokes if Swamp Boogie wrote what he knew, they'd be
singing about "picking up dogshit in my yard." Ellison, whose mother might
want to skip the rest of the paragraph, admits to writing some "really
raunchy" tunes that were left off the record, like "Mother Theresa, the
Dalai Lama and Me" (use your imagination), "Your Blow Jobs Won't Mend My
Broken Heart" and "Kill A Cat Today." Well, perhaps it's better left at food
and sex. Even as Swamp Boogie says its next album may be about booze and
cars, they can't seem to buck the impulse to create in response to their
urges. This, as they discuss album titles that got away.... "Wasn't one
Foreplay and Etouffee?" asks Thomsen. Sure enough, it was. Ellison brings up
Andouille (an-doo-wee) and the jokes fly: "Do we rock? Andouille! Do we
f*#%? Andouille!" ~ Review by Randy Harward of Salt Lake City Weekly