“We Play every show like it’s our last. We Sweat. We Bleed. We LEAVE IT ALL OUT There. EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.”
Johnny Blood. Lead Guitarist. Vocals. Bad Ass. Known for his exclusive tone and timeless touch. Johnny can play it all. There is no band without Johnny... he could have played with anyone in the world but he choose us and is the true musical foundation of everything Atlas.
Nancy Atlas. Bandleader. Singer Songwriter. Producer. Title holder. Heckler Breaker. She plays her best when she is cranky. Known for getting people to sing, scream, laugh and even cry from time to time. She'll take all of it.
Brett King. Bass Player. My Left Hand Man. Solid Bottom, there from the beginning. He's been in our band for thirty years and is amazing, but not good at getting me a photo for our website. Thus, he is The Hoff.
Greg McMullen. Pedal Steel. Electric Guitar. Vocals. The youngest member of the band in age, but not in ability. Pixie Dust maker. All around special sauce. When not ripping with Atlas he has his own band, The Fiasco. A complete gem.
Denny McDermott. Drummer. Groove Maker. Dreamer. Legendary player that makes our band better. Denny takes us on a trip and it's always magical and divine. Legend on the scene... we are lucky to have him. X
"Killer" Joe Delia. Stacked Keys. Rare accordion. Chain Smoking, pure passion and GOD given funk. Our keyboard player does not fuck around. And he looks like Jagger. Always the best dressed and sweating by the end.