Anyone who has ever seen them live will automatically start sweating when they hear their name. The energy that the four guys spread on the banjo, mandolin, steel guitar and double bass is just too contagious. They make it clear that not everyone with a banjo plays country, and nobody needs more songs about western towns they've never been to and moonshine whiskey they've never tasted. Just as every single show guarantees a steamy atmosphere, stacks of broken strings and dripping sweat, The Dinosaur Truckers convey the increasing certainty on their new album to the listener that large landscapes, endless expanses and the only true bluegrass punk heaven are waiting right outside the door. ..
01 Blackship 02 Let it roll 03 Wolves in the streets 04 Burn the place to the ground 05 Shadow fallin' down my face 06 Tiny studded red designer belt 07 Halfway through 08 box of memories 09 Mendigos Armados theme 10 The ends are just the same 11 Hey people 12 Leave everything behind 13 High, low and lonesome