
A humid, bourbon-soaked collision of Delta blues and high-octane rock. Gritty vocals and a lead harmonica that screams with the intensity of a distorted guitar.
It's like the Black Keys went down to the swamp and found a harmonica player who's possessed.
A high-octane, soulful grit that feels like a humid night spent between a church and a dive bar.
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