Album Notes

Is something missing in your musical diet? Have you ever heard something bright and shiny on the radio and bitten into it only to find it's empty inside? Do you sometimes hear a song and think - "there's no song there"? Do you think some evil mastermind has taken over radio and will only play the most meaningless music it can find (I'm lookin' at you Clear Channel)? Do you long for music that values passion over pitch-correcting software, made by people who write and play music because...well, because they love to write and play music and know how to do it? If so, you’ve come to the right place!

Late Model Humans don’t mind coloring outside the lines a little as long as the colors are lasting and true. So take a trip with us as we make love on the Eiffel Tower and sit in a hotel room with a shotgun lying across our lap. Don’t veil your eyes from the prisons we’ve constructed, both real and invisible. Join us as we shout hallelujah at the sweet agonies and simple pleasures of our Texas girls and Honey Belles. Take up arms with us real, real men to fight the War of the Worlds.

As Dan MacIntosh of Indie-Music.com so eloquently put it, “It’s hard not to like a working class band like the Late Model Humans. They sing and play honest songs, with absolutely no pretension.”

We’re Late Model Humans – and so are you.