Hurled into the cloudy corners of blues.
Love, dust, and noise.
Greyhound James’ music is born from a discontinued mind. Like the greyhound that he “proclaims”, caught on tape, he runs through places and moments, without, nevertheless, staying for too long.
Chased by the Classic Rock roughness, it spreads with the same strength that runs on a renegade cowboy, that cries his own sorrows, riding the Blues, falling asleep under the Soul’s light of the re, a faint one, yet everlasting.
The Greyhound James’s Band, recruited in Portugal, is formed on the Candy Mountain’s spoils, the debut double album, from where Feed Your Hound EP is taken.