Abney Park comes from an era that never was, but one that we
wish had been. An era where airships waged war in the skies,
and corsets and cummerbunds were proper adventuring attire.
They’ve picked up their bad musical habits, scoundrelous
musicians, and anachronistically hybridized instruments from
dozens of locations and eras that they have visited in their travels
and thrown them into one riotous dervish of a performance. Expect
clockwork guitars, belly dancers, flintlock bassists, middleastern
percussion, violent violin, and Tesla powered keyboards blazing
in a post- apocalyptic, swashbuckling, Steampunk musical mayhem.
