"Screaming their way into the Nashville music scene... lap guitar, harmonica, roaring electric guitar, and a voice so dirty it makes babies cry..."
- Music City Unsigned

"I’d never heard nor seen anything like it. These kids were showing up Led Zeppelin. Out-Pavementing Pavement. Out-foxing everyone who came before and possibly everyone who is to come in the future."
- Mass Movement Magazine

As if the warm familiar melody of rootsy porch music has been plugged in and turned up: The Delta Saints are driving listeners from the comforting recline of their porch swings right to the edge of their seats. It’s a fusion of traditional southern soul and funk-inspired power, all layered with furious harmonica lines that simultaneously tie the group together and threaten to unseat it all in one sweep.

It’s the unsettling sound of strength. A strength fueled by talent and bridled by a passion to relate to another that catches the attention of passers-by with its language-like quality. You can hear within it a conversation between five men able to speak to one another through their instruments.

The essence of the Midwest and the bayou work together to make a sound unique but befitting of Nashville. And the energy that sweats from this gritty howling dynamic is a message heralding love and loss and consequence. And though the songs may end, the intensity generated from the act of something old made new again will hauntingly remain.