A boot-stompin’, hard-driving descent into the dark depths of sophistication and visceral class – a heavy-swung gleeful celebration, exploding onstage in raiment of yore and fore. This malevolent circus draws from a plethora of musical strains – jazz, blues, rock, funk, jive – but the presence of a powerful two-guitar line-up, a dangerously handsome drummer, and devilish six-string bassist supporting the mad fiddler, harp, and raw rasp vocalist renders it unique unto itself. Youse gots to see it to believes it – remember, yer Mama knows best!