The Devil’s Cut mix earnest storytelling with a feeling of camaraderie and debauchery. The experience creates a profound sense of community you just want to be involved in, prompting you to hurl crushed beer cans at the screaming singers. An ear full of raucous music about death and love in Lansing, which leaves you a part of something. It is true American folk poetry, set to a sound that makes you want to mosh the shit out of your body.

"music for anyone who has sat on a porch with a beer and watched equipment moved out of a factory after production was outsourced, who has seen the pool hall they grew up in turned in to a convenience store, who has paid their bar tab with a disability check after being hurt on the job."

~Romeosidvicious from Ninebullets.net