Trube and Farrell first met while living in California, where an L.A. Weekly classified ad brought them together. The connection between the guitarist and keyboard player was instantaneous, and the remarkable magic they conjure together has since earned them widespread attention from critics and peers alike. Derek Trucks raved that “Greyhounds make real music, the right way and for the right reasons,” while JJ Grey described their songs as landing “somewhere between a heartfelt hymn and the dirtiest jank you’ve ever heard in your life,” and Gary Clark Jr. summed up a recent LA show by tweeting simply that they “crushed it as usual.” Meanwhile, Esquire hailed their debut as “intoxicating [and] gut-wrenchingly lovely,” USA Today compared them to “The Meters, Earl Hooker and Buck Owens,” and Texas Monthly fell under the spell of their “ringing guitar…bluesy swagger, and all the pain a strained falsetto can convey.”