ANNABETH MCNAMARA

Annabeth McNamara only recently discovered the existence of music scenes. A desert college drop-out, she ditched her possessions, hitched to Mexico with a band of vagabonds, accidentally became a jail-bird for a too-hot second and cycled the Pacific Coast, all in pursuit of a meaningful existence. She was about to call it quits when she stumbled into a kindly folk musician. That night, at her first-ever house show, she found herself staring into a banjo and had the hugest deja vu of her life. The banjo is the key-shaped key to her destiny. Annabeth’s music is a means to lead listeners over and over off and away from the maze of the intellect and back to the wilds of the human heart.