Wilberforce is a made up of a youngbuck from Central Texas and two intelligently sophisticated Norwegians. They met up in between dreams under a train track and beat sticks howling at the green moon. They wait in the customs line together and double dutch to pass time. After climbing mountains together they like to sit down as a family and cook rosemary chicken. All the while eating the singled out Texan has to try to figure out what all the Norwegians are saying in Norwegian. The band complains about the excitement of getting up off your feet. The female drummer encourages rock-n-roll music about unsatisfaction and the denial of what someone’s problem really is, denial. The old blues guitar and punchy bass put together a form of rocknroll no pop band could comprehend, comprende? If I were you, I’d watch out for these cats and get involved with what life is about. If David didn’t beat Goliath, all hope would be lost. This band will sneak up on you. Don’t get them wrong, this band isn’t angry or mad at anyone, they are just ready to have a good time and to kick it old school in the new school territory. By old blues guitar, the meaning is Jimi Hendrix and Stevie Ray Vaughan in the formula of the strokes and Kings Of Leon. Â
