Heather Rose, obviously the love child of Drew Barrymore and Johnny Depp, was raised on equal serves of Dolly Parton's country twang and Mick Jagger's attitude (problem). What would have created confusion for most instead resulted in the perfect musical upbringing for the next rock n' roll powerhouse!

She's a little bit country and whole lot of rock! The harmony of the Bangles, the siren in the voice of Tanya Donelly, the grift of The Throwing Muses & Kristin Hersh, the who cares of Joan Jett and the answer to that question in Karen Carpenter. She uses the driven meloncholic with of Aimmee Mann and the driving screw-you politics of Sleater Kinney. Heather Rose keeps the conversational country of Lucinda Williams in her heart and the sharp bluntness of Liz Phair in her fists. She is strong enough to stan tall next to Sheryl Crow and humble enough to bow her head in her presence. Heather Rose is a conglomorit of all that has ever been and will be in a female front person...

An ego-centric selfish bitch... with an inferiority complex... Heather Rose holds the makings of a true anti-hero for little girls without firnds or dates and their older sisters who have both. Somewhere in there she also does fine with the boys...er..men...no. Boys.

Destiny kids... fate and destiny... its all there in the music.