5th release from rowdy Indiana blues mongers who crank out raw, growling, twang `n' rumble,
grungy blues rock. Freddy Evans' voice is torn from his throat by the Devil's hand and his over-
the-top, ass-kickin', distorted blues slide riffs lay it on the line with a mad, dirty passion. The
bass thumps, the organ bounces like nobody's business and Bren Beck's drums are a relentless,
driving force. This is the kind of music that pulls you into the groove; you're either along for the
ride or you're out of the room. Seriously demented, joyously authentic, shuck `n' jive in-your-face
garage BLUES rock to be played loud! Recalls acts like the Black Diamond Heavies, Henry's
Funeral Shoe, R.L. Burnside, John the Conqueror, Tom Waits.