March 29th, 2019

I’ve said plenty, and I’m sure I’ll say lots more about this record in the days and weeks to come, but here are the folks who made it all possible. I love them all dearly and owe them a huge debt of gratitude. Thank you all so much for your continued love and support.

✌️❤️ AB

Listen to No Rest for the Wicked HERE.


February 13th, 2019

At some point while writing this record, I’d given my addiction a personality. He was like a junk yard dog on the other side of a fence I’m cursed to walk by from the moment I wake up to the moment I fall asleep. I wanted that to come through on this recording in particular. The guitars had to be jagged, the bass had to growl, the words had to snap and bark.

I was attending twelve step meetings in the basement of a church in the south end of Halifax. One was held a few hours before I had to go to work singing songs at whatever bar, around the various substances I was desperate to avoid. This is where the religious imagery comes from. I’m not a religious man, but I was trying to find a god of any sort to save me from myself. I wrote the words in my head during one meeting just by looking at the old cross stitches hanging crookedly around the room, and from listening to the harshest truths I’ve ever heard, delivered by some of the most unassuming folks I’d ever met. Truth is cold. It’s uncomfortable, it’s harsh. That basement was cold. Damn cold.


January 18th, 2019


Rock for Mental Health

April 13th, 2018

I hope you can join myself and my band June 9th for Rock for Mental Health at the Marquee Ballroom to raise money for a cause near and dear to my heart. The Mental Health Foundation of Nova Scotia does important work. Tickets are available now, grab them here.