Jim-Bob

Jabberjawing Dead Kennedys fan drummer who can talk for a good half hour at around 75MPH about such a trivial thing as the weather without needing a break so any interview with him would need the Dictaphone played back in slow motion backwards (probably) to make sense of it. I'd have just put 'Drummer', but this is how he'd put it.

Did I miss anything? No? Shit...

So, where to start? Jim-Bob lives (and probably breathes, eats...) Dead Kennedys, plays drums, and has a jaw in the Guinness Book of Records for fastest AND most often used. Well, he should, anyway...

When it comes to the writing process, he usually teams up with P Lo. It is pretty obvious to spot (hear, whatever...) when the two collaborate, the tracks are usually more in the Deftones mould than the usual stuff. Tracks like Foco, in other words...

During time off (of which he currently has plenty) he's usually seen crashing out in a pub of some description or strolling around somewhere for seemingly no apparent reason. Well, he got fired from his job in a sports store because he made all his piss-take shirts in there. And sold a few of them (allegedly) by accident.

Selling Chelsea strips with the phrase 'Fuck All For Your Money' on the back should be commended, really. Or Man Utd. ones with the phrase 'Glory Seeking Mother Fucker'-really hitting the nail on the head there.

That's it, because this'll degenerate into needless drummer jokes before this paragraph ends otherwise.

Representation translation: He's always shooting his mouth off. Sorry 'bout the horrific pun. The other is a tad obvious.

Random stats

DOB: 14/2/80
Height: 5' 10"
Current Location: Croydon
Other Jobs: Currently on the market
AKA: James Mullin
e-mail: N/A

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