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The Smoking Bong All the Muck that's fit to Rake!

Santa Rosa Press Democrat New Press in 2008
Charleston Post & Courier September 15, 2005 WED 9/21 Miami New Times
June 6, 2003 - PacNW Press release2003 June 26, 2003 - Inernet Exploiter Review
Operation Enduring Touring Poster in PDF format
May 6, 2003 - Loopers-Delight May 2003 - Aural Moon Website
Aug 29, 2002 -The Stranger 
May 30, 2002 - Eugene Weekly Sept 7, 2001 - Spokesman Review 
May 30, 2002 - North Coast Journal Nov 2001 - 21Grand Newletter
April 11, 2002 -  Tucson Weekly August 3, 2001 - L.A. interview/review
October 3, 2001 - Tucson Weekly   April 20, 2001 - Panache Magazine
Sept 6, 2001 - The Local Planet  October 24, 2000 - SF Bay Guardian
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Press One Sheet in PDF format

Banned From and By The Man

"He is the only performer that has ever been told they are too entertaining for Burning Man and asked to stop because the audience was actually paying attention to him and expressing boisterous mellow-harshing enthusiasm. His songs are filled to the brim with humor and biting social commentary, following the Brian Kenney Fresno initiation ritual, the eucharist of raisins." - 

Sarah Lockhart - 21 Grand Newsletter Nov 2001

 

Fresno provides humorous sketch of tour life
Multifaceted singer-songwriter to lead barroom sing-along session at Sebastopol's Ace in the Hole Pub

By JOHN BECK
THE PRESS DEMOCRAT

Occasionally people want to pick a fight after a Brian Kenney Fresno show - not with each other, more often just with him.

It's probably because, like most singer-songwriters, he has a way with words. Take for instance "Dark Loser Hole." Set to the tune of the Star-Spangled Banner, it goes "Oh let's drink some beer/'til we all just fall down/and we'll get so damn drunk/that we wake up the town ..."

"Some people take offense," he says. "Which I find pretty funny because Francis Scott Key based the melody on the English drinking song 'To Anna Creon in Heaven.'"

Even though his hometown of Fresno just got a new ballpark, odds are he won't be tapped to sing the national anthem anytime soon. After all, it would cost too much to live up to the lyrics since "the beers are like seven or eight bucks!"

Saturday night, Fresno straps on his gargantuan guitar - picture five bass strings and seven guitar strings - for a night of slap-happy barroom sing-alongs at Ace in the Hole Pub in Sebastopol. Imagine a low-rent homage to Tenacious D and Will Ferrell with a little Cheech and Chong rolled in. There's "Bobby Salazar," a tribute to a Fresno restaurateur caught up in an insurance scam. "That's Who" gives props to '80s shredder Yngwie Malmsteen. "Okie Wife" and "Stoner Detectives" pretty much speak for themselves. But in case you don't know the words, they'll be projected on the wall.

Talking on the phone from his "compound," a former fig farm known as the Burning J Ranch, Fresno chatted about delusions of grandeur, weaponry and tips for laundering on the road:

Question: Describe the show these days.

Answer: I'll be playing with my brother Ryan Kenney Poughkeepsie. We worked up a set over the winter that's only been performed once in Santa Cruz. He sings and plays drums and he gets all the chicks. He's everything I'm not.

Q: So he's the chick magnet and what are you – the stoner doofus magnet?

A: I don't know.

Q: You're telling me you don't get chicks after the show?

A: It's surprising how attractive a stinky smelly guy is who doesn't seem to care what people think of him.

Q: Describe that for the uninitiated.

A: Well, touring is hard work, and I have my work clothes. There's my cape that my friend got from Amsterdam. It says "Free the Weed."

Q: What else do you wear?

A: I have coveralls with a secret utility belt mounted to it.

Q: What's on the belt?

A: A pitch pipe, a whistle and variety of weaponry.

Q: Like throwing stars?

A: Oh yeah and brass knuckles, tear gas, there's a .38 Dillinger.

Q: How often might you wash your clothes on tour?

A: At least once a week.

Q: I can't imagine the ladies don't come running.

A: Well, it's happened. My girlfriend (Felix) is very understanding. This girl in Tucson gave me her phone number and Felix was standing there and she just walked away. I thought that was so sweet.

Q: That's a good girlfriend.

A: She's the greatest. But what I was saying was that I'm like the old guy at most of these clubs when you get around the college kids and stuff.

Q: How old are you?

A: I'm 58.

Q: Really?

A: Uh huh.

Q: I don't believe that.

A: Well, I always say that it's good to say you're at least 10 years older so everyone thinks you're aging really well.

Q: So how do you fit in at these clubs? Are you like the godfather?

A: I'm not really sure. Until I get to show people what I do and why they should love it, they might not, necessarily. I'm kind of invisible. And that's weird, because my ego is bigger than anyone's. So it's a good thing I've been banned from playing in Fresno.

Q: So you're, like, Big in Japan?

A: Exactly, then I can still have my secret identity intact.

Q: You kind of have that superhero complex.

A: My doctor says I have delusions of grandeur.

Q: And then you break out that guitar and it carries a lot of weight.

A: Yeah, big guitar, lots of issues.

 

MUSIC CONCERTS
Preview
Thursday, September 15, 2005 

'N' is for 'nuts' -- Brian Kenney Fresno's 'F is for Fresno'

BY MICHAEL LOVETT
Special to The Post and Courier

When "Alice in Wonderland" author Lewis Carroll invented the term, "nonsensical," he must have had Brian Kenney Fresno in mind.

With his 12-stringed Warr guitar and a head full of rambling narratives, Fresno explores the outer ranges of weird at a frenetic pace.

Many of the songs on Fresno's 1999 Bonghit Records release, "F is for FRESNO," publicize the colorful idiosyncrasies that occur in and around his hometown of Fresno, Calif.

Fresno's most popular song is "Bobby Salazar," the story of a low-stakes insurance scam involving "a visionary Mexican restaurateur" from "the Central San Joaquin Valley in a town called Fresno." During live performances, Fresno distributes photocopied "Bobby Salazar" menus and invites audience members to follow along as he reads the menu items verbatim.

"Beef and cheese quesadilla on a corn tortilla, $2.95," he sings, "Tangy house salsa, complimentary per order./ Tostada compuesta/ Tostada compuesta, $3.95."

On "Ma Dog, Ma Truck, Madera," Fresno lampoons his rival city, Madera, "a place just north of Fresno where people are willing to settle for a little bit less."

For the refrain, Fresno directs a massive, cascading sing-along of the repeated lines, "Moonshine and meth labs and chop shops and drunk cops."

That's good fun, people.

For all its overt weirdness, the music of Brian Kenney Fresno is in no way half-baked. Fresno is masterful on his guitar, simultaneously tapping snappy bass lines and jazz-style rhythm chords with his left hand while picking melodies with his right.

Furthermore, his ludicrous themes are oddly liberating, like the song "Stoner Detectives," in which Fresno encourages listeners to imagine a playful escape with "Point and Stash, the stoner detectives, (who) go looking for suspects with a special perspective."

Anticipating Brian Kenney Fresno's upcoming performance at The Village Tavern, Preview pulled the eccentric troubadour in for questioning:

Preview: I would imagine most members of the audience have fun with your music, but there must be some folks who just don't get it. What are some of the more severe reactions you've received?

Fresno: I've had people who want to argue that the national anthem wasn't a drinking song. (Fresno's song, "Dark Loser Hole," is a rowdy drinking song set to the tune of "The Star-Spangled Banner.") People try to say I'm sacrilegious -- I'd say that's a fine example of how people might take my music the wrong way.

The fact is, "The Star-Spangled Banner" started out as a drinking song before Francis Scott Key came around and made it into the national anthem. Some people get patriotically ruffled by that song. I think it's hilarious.

What I'm trying to do is make a new and different type of entertainment -- music melded with other stuff. I think it's too conversational for some people.

Preview: Tell me about the last song you wrote.

Fresno: Did you hear about it?

Preview: No. Why?

Fresno: It's about the epic struggle between Mark Warr, the inventor of the guitar I play, and Emmett Chapman, the inventor of the instrument my guitar is based on. It's called "Emmett Chapman Made Me What I Am Today," although he may not care for the song since I play his competitor's instrument. I still have to thank him for everything, anyway. It's a really conversational song in which I try to make light of Emmett's lawsuit against Mark.

Preview: You wrote a song about a lawsuit?

Fresno: Yeah, you know -- I'm just trying to entertain people, make 'em laugh.

IF YOU GO

WHO: Brian Kenney Fresno

WHERE: The Village Tavern, 1055 Johnnie Dodds Blvd., Mt. Pleasant

WHEN: 10 p.m. Saturday

COST: $6

TICKETS: www.village-tavern.com, or at the door.

INFO: (843) 884-6311, or go to www.bonghitrecords.com.

 

 

 

Backbeats and Bong Hits

Published: Thursday, September 15, 2005


Man, this dude is wacky

WED 9/21 Miami New Times

In an age where music is packaged, censored, and commercialized for teenage consumption and MTV popularity, Brian Kenney Fresno is a breath of fresh air, or perhaps better put, a breath of fresh marijuana smoke. Kenney is a self-proclaimed cult leader and singer of modern tales, urban legends, and epics of the absurd. His style is a cross between trucker and homeless guy, and his songs combine the silliness of Jack Black's band Tenacious D with the beat of a country tune. Kenney plays the Warr guitar, the union of a five-string bass and a seven-string guitar, and his songs range in subject from marijuana and beer to politics to bizarre ballads about having a kidney stolen while falling in love. A Brian Kenney show experience entails mandatory singing along, screaming at the mention of Fresno, and the optional consumption of raisins -- an important Fresno area crop -- from Kenney's holy chalice. Ridiculous, maybe. Fun, definitely. Take a toke of Kenney's Tour of Tyranny at Churchill's tonight at 9:00. Call 305-757-1807, or visit www.bonghitrecords.com. --Ilona Solomon 







 

Careful, this thing could go off!

 

June 26, 2003 - Inernet Exploiter Review
Internet Exploiter.com
Portland Word of Mouth by el Mako

Portland Shows and Releases
Three words people: Brian Kenney Fresno. I've seen BKF a lot and am never shocked at how good his shows are. I caught him yet again at the Tonic Lounge this june and he took a crowd that was numb from openers Leadface, and got everyone up and singing. That's right. The crowd was singing along with him on many occasions. 

What does BKF do? He's one man who plays a Chapman stick copy (a 12 string instrument you play by tapping on the fingerboard) while singing irreverently about his town of Fresno. Sound dorky? Fuck you. It rocks. He entertains on a whole other level. 

Added gags include: applause and laugh tracks; digitally looping his parts and playing over them, including vocals; and an overhead projector with lyrics.

Musically BKF can't be touched. He's done clinics at Guitar Institute of Technology for God's sake. How do you get past those geeky wanna be speed metal shredders if you aint got no zing. Especially when you couple his skill with lyrics like "I wanna have sex with the FedEx Lady in my big backyard where it's nice and shady." Visit Bonghitrecords.com for more details on the splendor of BKF.

 

Loopers Delight .com

Subject: OH MY GOD!!!! I just saw BRIAN KENNEY FRESNO perform 
From: "Rick Walker/Loop.pooL" <GLOBAL@cruzio.com> 
Date: Mon, 4 Aug 2003 04:01:12 -0700 

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I saw tonight what was one of the most hilarious and
entertaining sets of music that I've ever seen..............EVER!!!!

BRIAN KENNEY FRESNO.

I laughed so hard that my sides hurt. I haven't seen someone
engage an audience so ferociously and effectively in a long time.
The whole crowd of 'cooler than thou' twenty somethings out to see
the indie rock bands were singing, laughing, doing silly dances....
shouting the lyrics (which were being projected onto a little screen
with an overhead projector)........and everybody was into it.

His final song about Yngwie 'fucking' Malmsteen was worth the price of
admission.

He's insane........he's hilarious..........he's a pretty damned good
warwick string player (like a stick) and he's got a really good voice.

He's just so fucking hilarious that you almost forget that he is a really
talented musician to boot.

And, sports fans....................he's one of us.............a looper!!!

He has quite an itinerary of gigs on the west coast ahead of him.

Do go to his website and check him out.

Amazed...........just amazed...............

BRIAN KENNEY FRESNO.................wooooooooooo hooooooooooooo, eat a
raisin every time you hear that name.

yours, rick walker

 



Aural Moon Website

 In the ranks of touch-style guitarists, there are a few names that spring right to mind...Brian Kenney-Fresno. Based out of Fresno, CA, Brian's first solo album 'Implatical Leptitude v6.1' ('96), combines an hard, evil edge with enough political wit to choke a Zappa fan. Even if you don't agree with his politics, he's got some admirably skillful fingers. 

 

 

The Stranger - Seattle, Wa  August 29, 2002

BRIAN KENNY FRESNO
(Mr. Spot's Chai House) Modestly self-described as "the most entertaining act in rock," one-man band Brian Kenny Fresno is that rare combination of progressive rock virtuoso, standup comedian, and outspoken chamber of commerce member. His chosen instrument is that geekiest of prog-rock devices, the Warr guitar, a 12-stringed guitar/bass hybrid that plays in stereo and encourages fingertapping. But rather than dry instrumental workouts, he specializes in what he likes to call modern-day folk songs, with an emphasis on all things Fresno-related. Past set lists have included a version of Charlie Parker's "Now's the Time" (with lyrics added about going to 7-Eleven to buy Slurpees and pornography), and a song involving a car alarm, in which he duplicates that annoyingly familiar series of alarm sirens and buzzers on his instrument. That he avoids descending into some unpalatably "zany" novelty shtick says something about his charm as an entertainer. WILLIAM YORK

(This same William York article also appeared in The Portland Mercury)

 

Eugene Weekly : May 30, 2002       

 

Brian Kenney Fresno

This guy's straight up hilarious. He's like Steve Martin meets Pee Wee Herman meets whatever shredder guitar player you know. You know like when someone's so talented at some obscure task that you have to say they're somewhat of a genius? Fresno's like that, except that the end result of his task isn't that obscure; it's getting you to laugh at his personal, trademarked brand of comedic music. Twelve string guitar/bass, electric crowd cheers, plastic flamingos and overhead projected lyrics for the audience. I wouldn't miss it for a free back-door pass to Star Wars Episode II: Attack of the Clones. Thursday, Sam Bond's Garage.

 

North Coast Journal -  Thursday May 30, 2002

The Hum by Bob Doran

Saturday, June 1, Panache presents an all ages show at te D Streeet Center with Fresno's favorite Warr guitarist/musical satirist, Brian Kenney Fresno, singing tales of trailer trash and the troubles of a Mexican Restaurant owner, plus odd sounds from Booby Hatch Skiffle Klatch and dark sounds from Fortuna by the D.T.'s.

 

 

 

Tucson Weekly 10/3/01

STRUNG UP: By Stephen Seigel

Brian Kenney Fresno is a one-man band who plays the Stick, a five-string bass and seven-string guitar combo. I know what you're thinking: another virtuoso who needs 12 strings to show you just how kickass his licks are. Not so for Mr. Fresno. He is, instead, one of those performers who uses his chops as a springboard for rockin' comedic lunacy. 

The promo CD I received contains three live songs. The first is a song about getting drunk set to the tune of "The Star-Spangled Banner," which doesn't sound so funny right now, but hey, that's not his fault. The second, which I imagine is called "Bobby Salazar" (no track titles were supplied), is a slice of Zappa-esque, absurdist storytelling about a visionary restaurateur--an actual one, judging by the crowd reaction and attention to detail (the line "The salsa's outtasight" gets emotionally repeated three times)--who pulls an insurance scam, and ends with Fresno reciting the menu verbatim, pausing only to interject insider commentary. It's one of those rare inside jokes that translates outside the inner circle. 

And if Tenacious D has written the best existing song about Ronnie James Dio, Fresno has beaten it to the punch on the best one about "Yngvie Fucking Malmsteen" ("Stravinsky, just step your ass aside!"). Should make for a pretty serious giggle-fest. 

Brian Kenney Fresno opens for the Larry Redhouse Trio at 9 p.m. on Wednesday, October 3 at Plush, 340 E. Sixth St. For further details call 798-1298. 




The San Francisco Bay Guardian 10/24/00 
Brian Kenney Fresno
Solo chaos

A couple months ago at the small downtown performance space known as the Luggage Gallery, I experienced Brian Kenney Fresno's bizarre one-man jamboree for the first time. Armed with a unique 12-string instrument (the Warr guitar, a relative of the Chapman Stick), an irreverent attitude, and a gaggle of gadgets and effects, Fresno embarked on a set of his self-described "modern folktales, urban legends, and epics of the absurd."

Decked out in cutoffs, a flannel shirt, a backwards baseball cap, and a wreath of plastic pot leaves, the enthusiastic singer came across like a supersize, hyperactive seventh-grade stoner. After passing around a bowl of "ceremonial raisins" (the city of Fresno's biggest economic staple aside from crystal meth, we were told), the troubadour launched into an anthem celebrating the trials of a Fresno taquería owner caught up in a car-theft insurance scam.

Simultaneously tapping out both bass and lead guitar parts on the wide fret board of his Warr guitar, Fresno rocked out like a mutant version of two-handed, hammer-on-happy jazz guitarist Stanley Jordan. He gamely tried to get the crowd to sing along at the song's bridge, using an overhead projector to cast a transparency image of his lyrics (taken verbatim from Salazar's Mexican restaurant menu) on a nearby wall.

Fresno set up an ominous bass loop on "Tujunga," a chanted ode to an abandoned dog that he found in the desert outside L.A. The singer really hit his stride with his more humorous material: "Dog Food" was a hilarious plea for someone in the audience to put him up for the evening and save the road-weary musician from another night sleeping in the cab of his truck. Fresno even managed a sweet melodic hook in the gut-busting chorus: "I got no place to heat up my dog food / No place to fill up my bong."

"Goatsucker" incorporated an echo-laden rendition of the X Files theme while clearing up some misconceptions about the Chupacabra. The singer brought the house down with "That's Who!," an inspired tribute to world-class wanker Yngwie "Fucking" Malmsteen. The ingenious sampling of metal licks from a Microjammer toy guitar ended Fresno's set with a ridiculous rock frenzy that would have done L.A.'s epic comedy rock duo Tenacious D proud. Brian Kenney Fresno plays Wed/18, 9:30 p.m., Kimo's, 1351 Polk, S.F. $5. (415) 885-4535. Also Fri/20 at the King Crimson show, 8 p.m., Fillmore (upstairs lounge), 1805 Geary, S.F. $35. (415) 346-6000. (Dave Pehling)

 

Brian Kenney Fresno, "that's who!"
By Naughty Mickie notymickie@earthlink.net

Editor's note: For a review of Brian Kenney Fresno's show at the Crooked Bar, see Keith T.'s Me Myself & I column in this issue of DaBelly.com.

I had traveled down the narrow stairs to the shadowy basement of the Coconut Teazer in Hollywood, California, to the Crooked Bar. As I looked for a seat, my eyes adjusting to the dimness, I knew one thing for sure-- I didn't want to sit next to THAT GUY. You know, the one who either needed to be arrested by the fashion police or was some kind of freak (who that thinks he's cool and chatters away at me aimlessly or hunts me down until I give him my number- yeah, right!). Luckily, a friend spotted me and waved me over to her table.

I tried to look at him, but not look at him, you know what I mean. That GUY had his long brown hair in ponytails and was wearing overalls with an assortment of buttons pinned onto them, two different socks, two different sneakers and a tie-dyed cape sort of thing across his shoulders which hid his backpack. He seemed friendly and harmless, but then, why do you think they call it "Hollyweird"?

The band I came to see finished and THAT GUY started setting up an even stranger assortment of gear. He had an overhead projector, strands of "marijuana" leaves wrapped around the microphone, a bowl of raisins, a child's toy guitar, one drum (hanging from the rafter), the largest pedal board I've ever seen, hand puppets and more. Instead of leaving, I hung out in the back to see what would happen.

Pulling out a weird-looking guitar thing, THAT GUY introduced himself as Brian Kenney Fresno and launched into a set of music, comedy and truths that forced me to scramble for a front row seat. He was unlike anyone I had ever seen before and better than just about anything Comedy Channel, VH1, MTV and the rest of the cable crap has to offer. I knew this was a man with a story and an artist who deserves more attention. Fresno is currently touring, so we conducted our interview via the Internet, read on...

NM: How did your act start/come about?

BKF:  Act? I moved to fresno in 1969 and the rest is just a chain reaction from that single act.

NM: Were you musical as a child?

BKF: Well, I started on the snare drum, back in the days when they had music programs in the schools. I played the trombone before that and discovered guitar and rock music in the summer after 5th grade.

NM: Were you funny-- the class clown for example?

BKF: No, I was just a dorky kid. I just wanted, (as always) to meet girls.

NM: What was your family like?

BKF: My dad was a repo man, my mother a secretary for one of the major crime syndicates of the day. I have a sister who is my exact opposite, yet uncomfortably similar, (for her).

NM: When did you first begin singing?

BKF: Again, there was a day when they had music programs in the schools, and I had choir from about the 4th grade. Also, my mom used to sing to me all of the time. So it never seemed like an unusual thing- to be singing.

NM: When, why and how did you come to play the Chapman stick? (The Chapman Stick is a 12-string instrument that allows each hand to play independently, simultaneously producing bass, melody and chords.)

BKF: I think '82 is when I started- I was 19. There was a band called Kittyhawk that came through Fresno and blew everybody's mind! Tony Levin also played it in King Crimson, but mostly as a bass instrument, so it was kind of a shock to see it as a bass and guitar at the same time, with the singer playing it. I knew then, that was for me. I play the Warr guitar now, a custom version of that same concept.

NM: What kind of education do you have?

BKF: I learned everything I know today by the 6th grade; junior high and high school were a waste of everybody's time. I studied music under some incredible people at Fresno City College for the next 12 to 17 years.

NM: What's your day job?

BKF: Day job?

NM: What are your hobbies other than music?

BKF: Hobbies?

NM: Your resume is pretty impressive, tell me a little bit about how you've managed to play with so many artists and how that has affected your act? Also who was your favorite person to play with and why?

BKF: Well, that's a long story soon to be addressed on my Web site www.bonghitrecords.com those are people that I OPENED for, or performed on a sidewalk for etc. Stanley Jordan was somebody I actually jammed WITH, backstage at that.. I've been playing this crazy instrument for a long time, trying to turn people on to it and me, sometimes that included going to local concerts early and setting up near the backstage, getting word into the performers, etc. This was the case with David Crosby and Graham Nash, when they toured with Michael Hedges. Michael Hedges was also an early influence on breaking possibilities, so it was an honor to have played for him before his untimely death. He was the nicest guy.

As far as influence on the show, just seeing what entertains people and what doesn't.

George Barati gave me a sense of history and place in time. He was a Pulitzer Prize winner in composition that congratulated me when I had a residency at the Fresno Art Museum. (Before I was banned from playing in Fresno.) His brother told me who he was, and I nearly fell out of my chair when I looked him up on the Internet ;international composer/performer/conductor- his portrait was by Ansel Adams...

NM: What do you think of today's music scene, both local and national, as well as radio?

BKF: Well, again, there was a time when they had music in the schools, and I think people are just willing to settle for a little bit less because these days, the act of making music seems so far away. I'm embarrassed for the people that buy the stuff, but I don't hold their lack of sophistication against them, after all, it IS AN EVIL PLAN that has been very effectively waged to get them to consume without question.

As far as the "artists" that churn out crap and get paid millions of dollars, they are only filling a need, and good at it, like a dog is good at barking; like a child is good at scribbling.

NM: What do you think of the Internet?

BKF: It's incredible! How else can one communicate instantly with thousands of people for free?

NM: How do you write-- the actual process?

BKF: From situations, words, and in my head. That's where my songs come from. I usually only take it to the instrument when everything sounds as it should in my head. Then it's just a matter of figuring out HOW to do it, otherwise the possibilities overwhelm the intent.

NM: Where do you get your ideas?

BKF: I live in Fresno, which pretty much everything in the world is about in one way or another.. I also smoke pot, and write down all my ideas with the over-riding sense that I'll never be able to do all of them, so I better get going and produce. Also, I have workshops and focus groups, film studies and do lots of cultural television   research.

NM: On "That's Who!", live, as well as on your CD, you "play" a child's guitar toy, how did you learn to make it sound so good?

BKF: Again, there was a time when they had music classes in the schools, and one of the three big things they stressed was practice. The other two were practice, and practice, (in that order!)

NM: I've always heard that Newark, N.J. is the armpit of the universe, but you said nearly the same thing about Fresno, what gives Frenso this "distink" honor?

BKF: Well, where we're kickin ass these days is in the meth-lab production. They had us beat in car theft for awhile, but they can't even approach the numbers we've got goin' here these days in both industries. You see Fresno is very isolated betwixt two major cities, and the sheriff is powerless to enforce anything when confronted with oceans of space. It's always been this way- lawless.

NM: What are your plans for the future?

BKF: Dying.

NM: Where can people find your merchandise?

BKF: The best place is at my shows, because there's always something new and different. For my CDs online http://www.clamazon.com and for all Bonghit Records related merchandise, check out my Web site, see above.

NM:  Is there something that I haven't asked you and I should? Please feel free to discuss any topic that you feel is important that I may have missed.

BKF: I will think about this........  I'm playing Monday open mike and Tuesday 11 p.m. slot at the Crooked Bar Aug. 20 and 21. I'm doing a national tour in September ending at Mr. T's on Saturday, Oct. 6 and the Knitting Factory (lil' room) Sunday, Oct. 7th.

So as you see, I ended up chatting with THAT GUY and giving him both my phone number and my e-mail address. THAT GUY, Fresno, was so nice, that I also gave him a hug!

Check out Brian Kenney Fresno's Web site www.bonghitrecords.com and find out when he's coming to your town.

 

 

Me Myself & I

By Keith T  keitht@dabelly.com

This month's Me, Myself And I is a little bit different. For August, I would like to talk about an artist that I caught last month while playing at the Crooked Bar in the Coconut Teaser in Hollywood, California, Brian Kenney Fresno from Fresno, California. He is doing  things in a very unique way, both from a musical standpoint and also from a business/marketing angle.

First, musically, he is a one-man act that is a cross between Frank Zappa and weird Al Yankovic! He is a very talented musician as he plays a sort of  custom version of a Chapman Stick (that is not the brand of the instrument) that is a combination of a bass guitar and electric guitar which is played simultaneously. He plays the instrument very well and has some very funny and interesting songs, but has a audiovisual stage show that is awesome! He combines sound effects, lighting effects, overhead projectors and several other instruments, all controlled by him or a member of the audience, that is a visual show for all the senses that makes you rock, laugh and even think a little. Everyone in the audience had a great time and he made a huge impact, selling at least six CDs to an audience of about 20 people (not a bad selling ratio).

His show and music is a lot about his hometown, which he makes out to be a dull, but interesting city. I must give Fresno a lot of credit for his ingenuity and his creative showmanship. The CD was also entertaining in that it was a live recording of a show much like the one we all witnessed. I believe that he is worth keeping an eye on because, if he ever gets some money behind his antics and great audiovisual show, you may see a lot more of him! I particularly like the song based on the "Gilligan's Island" episode where Gilligan's head turned into an AM radio. The effects and echo use were great!

As for his business approach, I give Fresno just as much credit. First of all, he takes his one-man show on the road constantly, playing all over the Pacific Northwest (and I think the country) loaded up in a pick up truck and promotes them very well through the use of e-mails, the Internet, and lots of handouts. He genuinely loves what he does and has a lot of enthusiasm and originality. You just have to see him to believe him. I'm not sure what he is on... but I'll take two of them!

You may e-mail him at bkfresno@attitude.com to get on his mailing list and he will keep you well informed on where you can see him. His Web site is www.bonghitrecords.com. I really enjoyed his show and his fresh attitude toward this trying and difficult business, so check him out if you get the opportunity. Keith T.

Editor's note: See Naughty Mickie's interview with Brian Kenney Fresno in this issue of DaBelly.com.

 

 

 

Panache Magazine Article 4/20/01 - Humbolt,CA
Brian Kenney Fresno
 

by Michelle Cable

The last time I saw this man master the warr guitar was nearly a year ago at the Vista. His performance was both ingenious and comical and a little too much for some folk who couldn't stop laughing. My last image of Brian Kenney Fresno was him clamoring around innocent bystanders with his mailing list like a 2nd grader with ADD at show'n'tell...
Michelle: So tell me a little history on the instrument that's basically your other half...the warr guitar... It's the union of a five string bass and a seven string guitar right? How did you take it up?
Brian: Well.. the Warr guitar is a new type of instrument that enables the player to just press on the strings, rather than picking, strumming or bowing, as on a conventional stringed instrument. Instead, each hand plays independently, as on a piano. It's built by Mark Warr, hence the name- although it is giant and COULD be used as a weapon the Warr guitar is a custom version of the Chapman Stick (tm), and there are many different configurations and tunings. Some with 8 strings and mono outputs. Mine is a 12 string with 5 bass 7 guitar strings. It has separate bass and guitar side outputs for splitting the instrument to 2 different signal paths. When I was 19 I saw a band called "Kittyhawk" that featured sevaral stick players orchestrating amazing parts between them. That was the 1st time I had seen the instrument live, and outside of the Tony Levin mostly- bass- only approach. They were doing full blown arrangements that really showed the power of the instrument as both a ensemble voice, or a super vehicle for a solo singer to ride upon. Eureka!'s own Randy Strom played in that band and was as much a hero to me then as he is now. I knew from that point forward I HAD to play that instrument. So I set about owing the local music store a pile of money. Two instruments were coming in so I spoke up for the 2nd. It sat on layaway and as a demonstration model at the 'sound stage' for over 6 months while I slowly chipped away the balance with money from washing windows. I was enrolled at the city college next door and would go to the store nearly every day and practice in a back room thinking about how the lucky bastard that just ORDERED AND PAID for his was practicing diligently at home getting better and better than me each moment. My local neighborhood pot dealer ended up loaning me the last $335, and yes, i paid him back. I got the warr guitar a coupla years back when Mark threatened to go public with my little problem if I didn't try his guitar, and I grew to love it exclusively.

Michelle: It sounds like a painful beginning experience. How common is it to find other musicians with warr guitar experience? I I know of Randy Strom whom you mentioned... but that's about it.
Brian: I know only a few musicians that play this type of instrument, but it's only because I kind of lay low and generally avoid instrumental issues if you know what I mean. I don't listen to much music these days, and I try to avoid music that is ABOUT an instrument. For example Shredmaster Wanker God Ingvay Malmsteen (Who I happen to sing a tribute anthem crucifixtion about) represents the guitar, and not music. However amazing he in fact is. Oh right, sorry, the answer to your question is extremly uncommon- most musicians have never seen this type of instrument. I know there are lots of them out there though, it's a gigantic world!
Michelle: And it's a pretty gigantic instrument. You have a lot of comedy in your performance as well as music, what are some things that make you laugh?
Brian: Well I'm like most people, in that someone else's pain and or suffering is a good place to start laughing, of course followed closly by my own pain and suffering. I haven' really had any, which is why my true friends wish tragedy upon me. The absurd also fascinates me, as well as sharp dichotomies and ironies and other "ies" that make you laugh. Things you're not supposed to laugh at are especially hilarious for some reason, especially at the EXACT wrong time, like funerals... people have a lot of guarded preferences and brand loyalty when it comes to styles of music. So I find that you can TAKE a laugh from the most arm- folded- not- gonna- give it up- kinda audience. Laughing is more urgent and immediate, and cuts right to the core of a persons emotions. Like a punch in the gut-it's universal- if it's a good punch you WILL respond. This works far better for me than convincing them that me or my song is cool, and that you all should like me and buy my cd and tell your friends and make me famous and rich. Hopefuly all of those things will just happen anyway because or in spite of that.
Michelle: Where do you get a lot of your ideas and inspiration for your songs?
Brian: I live in Fresno and that is one of my non-enforced guidelines, or mission parameters. I sing modern folk tales, urban legends, and epics of the absurd in a sing along format, and a lot about Fresno. Marijuana makes me think up wacky stuff, but I do try and temper the stoner syndrome with ACTUALLY DOING the things I think of. Or try to, there's a lot and life is short... I write down everything all of the time-stupid little notes everywhere that torment me to action.
Michelle: You mentioned how you might be on campus at HSU on the 19th for an instrument demonstration, has your knowledge on the warr guitar taken you to various odd places?
Brian: I've played at the largest feed barley mill west of the mississippi!! I used to regularly play at the local alzheimer/cancer centers, but that was years ago, back before I was banned from Fresno altogether. One time I played at the officers' club in the presidio in Frisco (ARMY BRASS)!! They HATED the band I was with, and the bayonet equipped rifle seremonial- toss-around (color guard?) was omminously surrealistic on the dance floor.
 

Michelle: I've heard talk about raisins being a theme and a common snack at your shows, can you delve into the raisin obsession a little more?
Brian: Yes! Raisins are a vital part of fresno counties economy, next to chop shops and meth labs,and we're famuos for them, so it helps people get in the mindset of what the fresno experience is all about without getting they're car stolen or toxic chemicals dumped in they're etc. it's also a group experience thing;everybody tasting the same thing at that same moment in time -singing together-and when you throw in the "WHOOO!" or "FRESNO!",(everytime i say fresno), you can't help but have a good time! try it! they also represent a willingness to come along for an interractive experience, to accept this dried fruit from a stranger. it often tells me more about the crowd than it does them about the lunatic handing them out. smell and taste are among the strongest memory triggers...memory of a fun time and me are what i want you to think of when you eat raisins or say FRESNO! eat them, for they are my flesh. please don't throw them, cause it makes me angry; food is'nt for throwing and their's kids starving in fresno. raisins also help protect you from el chupacabra, the goatsucker, for they are repulsed by the smell.
Michelle: The town Fresno comes up a lot, I mean it's part of your name as well. Is that your home town?
Brian: well yes , since i was five. sprawl, flat-don't let it happen to you- at one time the central san joaquin was covered in giant redwoods and mountains, with a giant river that ran thruogh it, but greedy landowners harvested them all bit by bit, until there was only a flat ugly scar where few could survive. the mountains were shipped to santa barbara, the river piped to los angles, and the redwoods trained to up near what is known as eureka! today. few people realize that. men who became rich from their selfish action became known as developers, and the people that they bought with their newfound riches were called "city counsil members" and "supervisers", so their's a lot fresno has in common with municipallities everywhere.
Michelle: I read somewhere that you were described as "a very entertaining supersized seventh-grade stoner," what were you like back in those hazy days of junior high and those painful growing years? Did you foresee yourself as being a one man band/entertainer?
Brian: Well, I always wanted to be a big rock star if that's what you mean, but I never thought I would be so repulsive or base, and proud of it. I was a progger, and would have cringed, no BRISTLED at the word "entertainer" which I now embrace. In terms of solo stuff, this new type of instrument is what makes it possible, so no I don't think so. But my teenage years? Aahhh... I didn't go to junior high or high school 'cause there was no department of education in Fresno until 1968, and my records got lost in the big flood of 69, so I kind of slipped through the cracks in '76. In 7th grade, I used to ride my bike along the ditch banks through the endless fig orchards eating figs and rasins and swiping oranges and pomegrantes, which amazingly enough ALL HAVE THE SAME AMOUNT OF SEEDS, all of them! I would ride endlessly with no hands, practicing my guitar and smokin pot out of a giant bong I kept strapped to my handlebars. We'd sneak out at night and rearrange survey stakes, or take 'em and fashion fishin poles out of 'em, just to frustrate the fat cat developers who drove around in cadillacs full of hookers and cocaine.
Michelle: The last time you came through Humboldt County at the Vista, what were your first thoughts when you walked in?
Brian: Friendly place, cool dinner guitar guy, best burger anywhere!
Michelle: Is there anything else you'd like to say to Humboldt County?
Brian: Yes, I understand that Humboldt County grows a lot of medicinal, recreational and inspirational fuel for my wacky stunts and as yet undeveloped pieces. I think my faith based activities qualify me for underwriting as a nonprofit if anyone needs a tax write-off, reported loss on their crop, or is feeling philanthropic about the arts etc.. Also if any one is interested in doing a house concert my next time threw, please don't hesitate to ask! Keep the developers out of your beautiful paradise and thanks for all the fish!
Contact: Brian Kenney Fresno: bkfresno@attitude.com  and when you see me on the street yell, "FRESNO!"
 
 
The Spokesman Review 
Spokane, Washington  September 7, 2001
 
This means Warr  
One-man band Brian Kenney Fresno brings his Warr guitar to Ichabod's North, 1827 N. Division, Saturday at 9:30 p.m.
Not familiar with a Warr guitar?

Fresno's is a 12-string monster, with five bass strings and seven guitar strings. The strings are tapped, rather than strummed or plucked, and the instrument is capable of producing bass, melody and chords.

Besides playing his strange instrument, Fresno is known for filling his tunes with biting humor and social commentary.

Honey Hush, Thorin and Da;jobu open the 9:30 p.m. show. Cover is $5.

The Local Planet Weekly Sept 6, 2001
Brian Kenney-Fresno  
[September 8, Ichabod’s North


"Marijuana makes me think up wacky stuff, but I do try and temper the stoner syndrome with actually doing the things I think of. Or try to. There’s a lot, and life is short," says Brian Kenney-Fresno. How appropriate. The first time that marijuana runs as the central story in TLPW, a backcountry, trailer trash-looking guy – a guy with unearthly capacities playing an equally alien-looking guitar – blows into Ichabod’s North courtesy of his Bonghit Records label. The stars are in alignment for Spokane stoners this weekend.

Brian Kenney-Fresno is a one-man musical juggernaut – a self-described singer of modern folk tales, urban legends and epics of the absurd, wielding a Warr guitar (the unimaginable combination of a five-string bass and a seven-string guitar) and an orchestra of effects. What’s more, he regularly dresses in flannels, wears foam baseball caps and, at times, wraps himself in a wreath of plastic pot leaves.

Despite his strange appearance, Kenney-Fresno’s talents are those of a concert virtuoso. Guitar critics (and we know how snobby that group is) have hailed him as a modern-day combination of Stanley Jordan and Yngwie Malmsteen.

Rolling into Ichabod’s on his "F is for Fresno Big Ol’ National Tour," Kenney is pretty confident heading into his Spokane gig – so confident that he even refers to himself in the third person. "Brian has all kinds of new super fun and surprises, and as always, he’s willing to take on all opposing bands with Fresno tied around his neck," he says. After listening to a few of his mp3s, you’d have to be stoned to take him up on that offer.

Jeremy Hadley
 
 
 
Tucson Weekly: Soundbites by Stephen Seigel
April 11, 2002
 
FRESNO-TORIOUS: Hailing from his namesake town in California, Brian Kenney Fresno is a Warr guitar-playing one-man band who uses the complex instrument not to showcase how kick-ass he is on the fretboard, but to tackle a much more serious endeavor: making you laugh so hard you pee your knickers.

Utilizing the Zappa-isms of wry social commentary, virtuoso guitar work, and herky-jerky rhythms, Fresno is also far less self-satisfied than ol' Frank ever was, and every bit as funny. Sorta like if Zappa and Tenacious D ever met halfway on the former's actual smugness and the latter's ironic smugness, with a heady dose of Ween's genre-hopping tendencies tossed in for good measure. And while songs range from the inside-joke-that-the-rest-of-the-world-gets "Bobby Salazar," about a Fresno taqueria, to a mockery of classically trained metal guitar god "Yngvie Fucking Malmsteen" ("Stravinsky, just step your ass aside!"), all will coax a chuckle, if not outright belly-laughs.

Brian Kenney Fresno opens for Tucson's The Beating, which also uses the Warr, and has recently released its own genre-hopping, pop-tastic debut full-length album on Independent Records, at 9 p.m. on Saturday, April 13, at Plush, 340 E. Sixth St. For further details call 798-1298.


 

 
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