Formed in a dark alley in Whitefish Montana during Autumn 2015, The Lucitones have created their own stripe of hard-driving rockabilly influenced punk rock. The trio were quick to record and release their first EP appropriately titled “Demolition” and in 2017 recorded a 13 track self-titled LP in Denver Colorado. They spent 2018 playing shows all around the Pacific Northwest and working on their 2nd full length album, Three Moons, which has just been unleashed on Batcave Records. The Lucitones stick to the roots keeping Rock n Roll raw and dangerous.

Göners is a punk rock & roll band based out of Bozeman, Montana. Five dudes not from Montana but have found themselves together here under the Big Sky. Göners pulls their influence from everything from world topics to personal bouts. Bringing along their own brand of fast paced, progressive, rock & roll with punk rock attitude and energy. Professionally, of course.

Started in 2016 as friends in the local scene, wanting to do something a little different, Göners was born. hitting the ground running they have managed to play all over the state as well as Washington and Portland. With over 150 shows under their belt they have had the honor of sharing the stage with the likes of $wingin’ Utter$, D.O.A., Agent Orange, Gallows Bound, Supersuckers. As well as so many regional act such as The Lucitones, Ranges, Bull Market, Scavenger. Just to name a few.

At first glance, you might think Bozeman is summed up by chill vibes, mountaineering, craft beers and moustache wax; but that’s because you haven’t heard Death Trophy yet. Death Trophy is as if all your bad decisions manifested into four dirty dudes and started practicing in your garage, paying you a middle finger for rent. This is no-frills punk rock, like grandma used to bump. Road rash, whiplash, and disorientation like you got kicked in the face by a Clydesdale; some of these symptoms might suggest you’ve just seen Death Trophy play.

Rob helms the band at the microphone, seemingly spitting 1000 words a minute, yet every song feels like an anthem you can raise a fist to. Feather, the ass-searing guitarist, who seems to lose clothing as the set storms on. Tanner “Gremlin” riding the groove on bass, like he’s plucking at Satan’s vocal cords himself. The adrenaline fueled, near heart-attack inducing drums are provided by Nick Shithouse. These four are bringing the true essence of punk rock back to the stage and making it dangerous again. This is not something you want to miss.