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From Rolling Stone Magazine
April 14, 2005
By Bill Werde
Ask Heartless Bastards singer-guitarist Erika Wennerstrom to talk about her songs and she just might burst
into tears. The tiny twenty-seven-year-old did just that at New York's Bowery Ballroom after her band wowed
the crowd with a set of bone-rattling garage rock. "It's an emotional time for me," says Wennerstrom, leaning
on the merch table and sheepishly wiping away a tear.
Wennerstrom has wanted to be a singer since she can remember, and she's finally getting her shot. When she
shuffled onstage at the Bowery, not many noticed. But when she opened her mouth to sing, heads swiveled. The
reaction comes wherever the band plays: How the hell does that huge voice come from that little woman?
Wennerstrom's inspiring wail registers somewhere between a young PJ Harvey and Robert Plant in his prime. "It's
amazing to be compared to Plant," she says. "Some of our songs were pretty inspired by Zeppelin."
Mostly recorded in a single day, the Cincinnati trio's debut, Stairs and Elevators, has the raw energy of the
band's live show. Wennerstrom's uplifting lyrics are bolstered by the almost-out-of-control thump of drummer
Kevin Vaughn and bassist Mike Lamping. All three Bastards still hold day jobs, but probably not for long: The
band was just added to the Bonnaroo lineup. Wennerstrom bartends, Lamping works at his father's janitorial-supply
company and Vaughn boasts the ultimate struggling-rocker job: pizza-delivery guy. "I even have the Subaru with
the missing window," he says.
Meanwhile, Heartless Bastards continue to win over fans on the road. "Before a Dayton show, some guy came up to
Kevin and was like, 'How do y'all feel about playing with a girl?'" says Wennerstrom, laying on a thick Midwestern
drawl. "After the show, he was like, 'Y'all need to be on Ozzfest.'"
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