This is a list of as much of my favorite stuff as I can remember. I’ll add to it as I find the links.
A virtuoso tapper and slapper of all parts of the guitar. A ridiculously coordinated pair of hands.
Like a one-man Caravan Palace.
Lake spent two weeks in a French jail for not carrying a passport. France sounds like a very racist place. Can you help me remember the name of the song she sung about it?
A collective bringing back spoken word to the masses.
In their own right they’re great, but deserve extra credit for competing in this scene with something other than music.
Lach’s night is open to all. It’s usually saturated with singer-songwriters.
Love got your tongue? Stop saying dumb things and listen.
They did this with more words.
I can only beatbox badly, so I really enjoy when others do it well.
The Forest crew showed their well-deserved support for this dude. Not only does he make a mean bean pizza, but he sings too!
Billy has his own website.
All I’ve Got
It’s not all as singalong as this, but when you’re drunk with your mates, this goes down well.