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  • SledzWSS

    now he's what's called one-man-band!

    1 avr. 23h43m Répondre

  • exprof

    Ben Prestage - Ted Russell Kamp, Toogenblik, Haren, le 11 mai 2012 http://concerts-review.over-blog.com/article-ben-prestage-ted-russell-kamp-toogenblik-haren-le-11-mai-2012-105096374.html

    13 mai 2012 Répondre

  • GlennGray

    Just saw Ben at The 59th Florida Folk Festival at White Springs, he was the best of many acts we saw. In fact he was incredible but was only on stage for 45 minutes. He has become one of my favorite artists on the strength of that performance. I can't wait to see him again, meantime I am BUYING all of his albums.

    29 mai 2011 Répondre

  • joanzy89

    When your mind is inside out turn the bottle upside down!...

    22 mars 2010 Répondre

  • xSteveIsLegendx

    why isnt ben signed?

    20 jan. 2010 Répondre

  • Musicman501

    A few years ago, I was living in Lake Worth, Florida. I had been to this run-down bar on US1 called The Office a few times looking for a place to play. Once a Chinese restaurant, The Office (as in: "Sorry honey I'll be home late again; I have to stay late at The Office") had been converted to a bar long ago. The Office had no refridgerators or freezers. Beers were kept cold in trough-like coolers lining the inside of the bar that were filled with ice carried in buckets from the ice machine outside. The Office had a very unique smell like the spirits of 30-year old egg rolls haunted the place. A cute bar maid named Angie worked there. Man could she hall some ice. I had been establishing a repoir and hoping to book a date for the band. (I won't lie, I was also pitching woo, or trying to anyway). The place was usually pretty empty . But, Angie said I had to come by on Thursdays. So I did. The midgets Angie was smuggling compelled me.

    31 mai 2009 Répondre

  • Musicman501

    Thusday came, and I returned. Why on earth was the parking lot full? I had to park across the street. The place was packed elbow-to-elbow. Then, I heard the music emanating from beyond the bar: the reason was clear. A wicked bluesy sound filled my ears. The sort of perfect blues sound you only dream of. Had I been teleported to Beale Street at some point in my trek across the parking lot? After getting a beer from Angie, I worked my way along the wall close enough to see what was going on. A country-looking fellow with a long beard was playing a strange-looking guitar while keeping a driving back beat on a kick drum in front of him. With the left foot, he operated a foot peddle playing a snare drum which he had rigged with a milk crate next to him. He was simultaneously playing a high hat with the heel of his left foot. The sound was incredible, a bassy, blues slide guitar accompanied by an beat that was respectible for a drummer playing with both hands (opposed to none).

    31 mai 2009 Répondre

  • Musicman501

    The strange guitar was fashioned from a cigar box. Attached to the box were thick broom handles flattened on the front which acted as the neck. Tuning machines were affixed to the broom handles, and along the top broom handle was a thick bass string. Smaller gauge bass strings ran along the bottom broom handle. Serving as the "nut" of the guitar was a thick Sharpie pen which was wedged between the strings and the neck. He played a driving rythym with skillful fingerpicking action. Then the man opened his mouth, and a gnarly blues voice made the old PA system at The Office sing. "Gonna tell you bout a dance . . . That's going round. . . Everybody's doing it. . . From the grown ups down . . . Don't move your arms. . . don't move you legs. . . don't move your lips . . . just shake your hips. . ." The girls dancing close to the corner where he had set obeyed his command. The musician's name is Ben Prestage. If you ever get the chance to see him perform live, do. A true genious.

    31 mai 2009 Répondre

  • Todd85

    saw this guy like 4 times during his week @ Pineapple Willy's last year. Hopefully that live album will get put on here

    18 mai 2009 Répondre

  • brittbate

    your the best ben... u make me want to dance :)

    27 mars 2009 Répondre

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