Tuk Smith is the kind of rock n roll ambassador you didnt think existed anymore. Punk maverick from rural Georgia, Biters frontman, producer and solo artist, hes seen the best and worst of a music industry in constant flux. By turns its left him critically acclaimed, poised for stadiums, dropped, burned out, back in the game and beloved by those for whom rock is still everything. Now based in Nashville, and with his own label Gypsy Rose Records, he creates from a more real place than most. I want to do something that means something to people, Tuk says, because a lot of shit nowadays is so disposable and so plastic. I just don’t connect with that. I’d like to do things that impact people positively. It’s a weird time on the planet, so to have songs about hope, but not be cheesy about it, its something I think we need with songwriting. That’s the kind of music I want to hear. Again, theres that dichotomy he speaks of. Rock n roll is essentially the illusion of not giving a fuck, right? Like, you know Axl Rose was doing sit-ups and jump rope, and Paul Stanley was on a cardio machine, and they come out and act like it just happens. The point is I sit at that piano many hours, working on this stuff.

A1. Troubled Paradise
A2. Runnin’ With The Wild Ones
B1. Sadie Mae
B2. Love Don’t Live Here Anymore