Photo by Candace @backwardrakker
It started on tour in 2017—somewhere between a breakdown and a gas station taquito. Was it fate? Was it indigestion? Who can say.
We make a lot of blah blah blah, post-blah blah - fast, messy, a little sweaty, and deeply suspicious of itself. We offer a classic dog bark mixed with an irreverent irrelevance.
We record everything in Los Angeles with rock and roll stuff. No fillers. No frills. Mostly frustration. Some snacks.
We believe in turtles. And Disney movies.
We believe in bras, not wearing bras, and ceremonially burning the bras we just bought.
We’ve got ants in our pants and fire in our crotches.
We accept Venmo, but we don’t want your money.
Welcome to this thing.
We’re Broken Baby. Probably.
RELEASED ALBUMS
RELEASED SINGLES
BROKEN BABY DOES COVERS!