“Out with the bad noise, in with the good! Pig Hog cables are the only cables I trust for my low down dirty tone! Built to last, built to rock!” 

Lemmy personally blessed Nashville Pussy calling them "America's last great rock 'n' roll band" — and Lemmy should know. 

Formed in 1997, Nashville Pussy preached its sleazy gospel over the past couple of decades alongside MOTÖRHEAD in every rock outpost from Asia to Europe and back again. 

Raised on a diet of Marshall stacks, Gibson Guitars, Jack Daniels, and weed, Nashville Pussy are the bastard offspring of foul-mouthed, demented hillbilly ice-cream man Blaine Cartwright and tractor-driving, nude art school model, and guitar prodigy Ruyter Suys. Nashville Pussy quickly gained a reputation for being like "AC/DC with a female Angus" in Ruyter's blues-meets-punk frenzied guitar solos and Blaine's hilarious "jailhouse nursery rhyme" lyrics.

The band's bass player — Bonnie "Bon" Buitrago — began as a teenage fan of the band sneaking into shows, determined to make the leap from audience member to member of the band by mastering her craft on bass. Also from California, one of the most exciting drummers to ever punch Nikki Sixx in the face and flip his own car 3 times, Dusty “Motherfucking” Watson. Dusty earned his legendary status by lighting a fire under the ass of everyone from Dick Dale to Lita Ford to The Sonics, Agent Orange, Supersuckers, and even himself- Dusty is the only person to ever get thrown out of The Rainbow for being on fire! You gotta see him to believe it!

"We are rock 'n' rolls' dirty little secret — blissfully outliving musical trends we never knew existed," says Suys. "More than ever, everyone needs to escape to a place where they can pretend they don't give a shit, let their hair down and get loud, sweaty and dirty. Nashville Pussy provides that unpretentious refuge. Everyone is welcome — just don't dress up 'cause it's gonna get messy."

Coming hot off of their critically acclaimed 7th studio album, ‘Pleased To Eat You,’ (Produced by Daniel Rey), Nashville Pussy returned with ‘Eaten Alive,’ a ferocious hellride of a live album that is proof positive that the band is one of the best live acts ever. Recorded in the UK, this is Nashville Pussy’s ‘Live at Leeds’ and one of most unrelenting concert albums since Motorhead’s ‘No Sleep Til Hammersmith.’ The band is unstoppable. This album is proof.