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Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, United States

Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, United States
Band Rock Classic Rock


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“When the Harrisburg, PA quartet known as Crobot stepped onto the stage at The Wonder Bar, they were virtual unknowns to the Jersey Shore music scene. 45 minutes later, completely drenched in sweat, Crobot emerged as the new favorite band of everyone in attendance. Their absolutely dynamite set evoked memories of The Parlor Mob, Clutch, Queens of the Stone and all the great fuzzy stoner metal from the 70s. These guys are an absolute, with equivocation, must-listen to band.” - Bill Bodkin

"How can something that has a classic sound be new?"

“How can something that has a classic sound be new? You don’t hear music like this anymore. A breath of new life in a timeless sound, Crobot is new in an old way. With remnants of Zeppelin and Rush, Crobot shows that 70’s Rock & Roll is timeless and can stand its own in today’s Rock scene. This is why “Legend of the Space Born Killer” by Crobot is your GOM Song Of The Day.” - Game of Mau Entertainment


Still working on that hot first release.



In the summer of 2011, on the deathbed of Faded Fortune and New Divine, an ancient, prophetic beard grower spoke these few but echoing words, "Hail Crobot! Burier of the Disco! Destroyer of Dubstep!"

What is thy being known only as Crobot? Half-bird, half-bot, or half-alien? No one knows. What we do know is that in the short time since that awful, riff-wielding beast's conception, little has been discovered about how to protect thyself from a Crobot possession.

Luckily, The Dirty-faced Brethren, made of four brothers wielding axes, sticks, pipes, and beards carved from the ancient stone, have united to rid the earth of the evil scum from Radio GaGa ; each of them swinging a different weapon.

The Dirty-Faced Brethren of Crobot is:

Brother Keith McGonigle, bringer of thunderous percussion by way of his sticks from the sky and his Colossus kettles

Brother Sam Grim, keeper of the low lands, rattling bones by bringing the bass like a stampeding Mammoth

Brother Bishop, grower of the grit, master of alien technology and axe powers from the great southern planet Tehnacee

Brother Brandon Yeagley, the throat of Thor, necromancer of gyration, equipped only with hips and a swinging microphone