everyone’s got to find their image, and to be honest that’s what half of it’s about. look at dylan/hendrix/the beatles, they all had an image that worked on the public, so they stuck with it. that’s just what he’s done. and he just happens to be fucking good at it too

“My daughter’s so fine, she love me all the time. Breakfast time. Lunch time. Bed time, bed time, bed time, bed time,” Then he simulates the rhythm of sex!

Were you clapping along with the audience? to this fake hillbilly celebrating incestial child molestation? Maybe in the deep south where he claims he grew up – on the road, this kind of thing is normal. But it isn’t to be celebrated.

Being a fake hobo with a fake accent, and a fake history and a fake personna is one thing. This is quite another.

Steve – best of luck to you for making a buck, no shame in that. But take a look at BB King – he was born on a plantation in Mississippi, played for dimes on the street as a teenager, worked his ass off for more than 60 years – and he always wears an immaculate $5000 suit, because he’s made it and he’s proud.

Will someone explain to me how it is a man born in Oakland, CA, leaves Olympia, WA [after working as a music technician in the 90s] for NORWAY, suddenly acquires a hobo persona, hobo clothes and a bluesy southern accent, and a back story of livin’ on the road?

They’ve never heard of anyone called “Seasick Steve” in the USA – because the fool invented the entire act.

The guy’s as genuine as a two dollar whore with a crack habit.

He’s a FAKE a CONMAN and a LIAR