With a name like that, Jackie-O Motherf**ker is never going to be the kind of band you could take home to meet your parents.
Still, it’d be wrong to dismiss this Portland, Oregon, outfit as mere shock jocks. Their sprawling, magpie improvisations can be as noisy as a weekend in Baghdad, but they also embrace everything from spaced-out drones and found sound to traditional Americana and blues.
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