"The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?" -Edgar Allan Poe

Expelled from the electrified womb of a city that never sleeps, nursed at the tit of alcohol induced delirium, baptized in a river rock n roll, Dead Country Gentlemen is a construct of raw emotions intermingled with hope, loss, love, failure and redemption – a window onto a landscape of broken dreams and scattered illusions.

DCG is a nightly opportunity for things broken to be fixed, a place to hang, discover, disappear and be re-born – a country of sight and sound, pleasure and pain. Halleluiah brother.

Presented for your consumption; fuzz, feedback, distortion and reverb that explodes in a maelstrom of blues driven riffs, heart pounding rhythms and mind-pondering lyrics. A duo of sound and fury coupled with true authentic blue-collar stage ethics distilled from miles of blacktop road and relentless touring. Each show is a real live breathing thing, an uncontrolled beast set loose, a pulse quickening experience that brings the edge dangerously close, close enough to see and maybe fall over. Like life, DCG is meant to be felt and experienced live - like hot breath on your neck they’ll crawl over you and get under your skin – in a good way, like a shot going down - warming, exciting, intoxicating.