Poet from Chicago, rambled out to Montana, cut a banjo from a tamarack, strings across the country, foot like a freight train, voice rushing down over lush Appalachia, sings a thrush tune through the rush hour and into your long-forgotten prairie dreams.

Folk. Folk Rock. Americana.

Old Sap just released Marble Home, his best work yet,

“a record that understands music as shared space. For listeners who believe albums should feel alive, Marble Home delivers fully.”

—Claire Uebelacker, Ballyhoo Magazine