By Scott peterson | december 18, 2024
I went into The Dead South’s show, not knowing what to expect. I’d heard some of their songs—“In Hell I’ll Be in Good Company,” “Banjo Odyssey,” and “Black Lung”—but I wasn’t sure if their music would hit the same way live. By the end of the night, though, I was completely sold.
From the first note, their energy was contagious. Colton Crawford’s banjo was mesmerizing, moving quickly and precisely. Danny Kenyon’s cello added a gritty, haunting depth that gave their music a richness unlike anything I’d heard. Scott Pringle switched between mandolin and guitar effortlessly, adding sharp harmonies and intricate melodies, while Nate Hilts’ gravelly vocals and rhythmic guitar carried each song with raw emotion. The band’s sound was tight, polished, and deeply immersive. Every element worked together seamlessly, creating music that felt alive and full of personality. They quickly commanded the room, whether delivering fast-paced foot-stompers or slowing things down for more reflective moments.
What stood out to me was their sheer passion. It was clear that every band member put their heart and soul into the performance. The connection between the band and the audience was undeniable—every cheer, clap, and stomp felt like a shared celebration of the music.
By the end of the night, I was a full-fledged fan. The Dead South has a way of drawing you in and keeping you hooked. If you ever get the chance to see them live, don’t hesitate. It’s an experience you won’t forget.
Scott Peterson is a freelance photojournalist for Majestic Music Magazine. See more of their work here.
