Caroline Strickland

If you’ve spent any time with Caroline Strickland at some point you’ve heard her say, “I want you to be part of it.” What it is depends, though, on where she is, what she's focused on, hell the time of day, it can be anything, but whatever it is, it is intense, vulnerable, tight in every way, and, for Caroline, entirely exhausting, so it, whatever it is, takes everything out of her.  That seems to be how she likes it. Caroline wakes up early and goes to bed late, runs around Brooklyn and Manhattan, works her body like an athlete. It’s how she processes and handles the song writing, which, like a slowburn, is part of everything, there when she wakes up and as she runs around, guitar strapped to her like a backpack. Caroline’s rock music isn't supposed to sound like anyone else. Her favorite musicians are PJ Harvey and Pixies, some think she sounds like early Liz Phair, but she listens to a different artist every single day; it’s how she continues to surprise herself, and it’s brutal, but she puts herself through it so she can put you through it, too.