The entity known as Kentucky Jelly came into being very late in the 20th century (actually in December 1999). Spawned from a mass of rotting leaves behind the cabin, Mr. Jelly appeared one day like an apparition, holding a broken guitar and a thrift store tape recorder. He was drunk. He stayed kuntry for awhile and then started lapsing into other modes of being once he sobered up. Kentucky Jelly eats raw meat and cold butter. He likes frilly drinks and skipping downhill. And boy oh boy, he sure can lay down some fat beats.