PureVolume

Brutally Frank is like a 50's band from hell. Mell plays drums like a boxer hits a punching bag. Steevo lays down the bass like a cruiser on Main Street, and Klyntt plays guitar like it's a monster trying to come alive....and the kids eat it up like candy. They have one of the most faithful followings Joplin has ever seen and for good reason. Their live shows are a constant barrage of sweat,distortion and massive beats that pick up the closest people and drop them on their skulls. Although their attack is heavy, they also have a melodic edge that sticks in your head for three days after you have seen them. How do you explain singing a song about not needing your liver or picking up a dead girl for screwing to your parents? Start thinking up excuses...you're gonna need them.