Dick O’Brass destroys everything that is left of Celtic music. Although it draws from Celtic music and spices it with a solid rhythm, it also ruthlessly rapes and damages it, which is why it is called what it is in a strictly phonetic translation – Pyj Z’Mosazi ( dick made of brass).

Few people in Dick O’Brass can play. But most of them play every possible instrument you can imagine. In other words: quantity over quality, energy over pseudo-artistic snobbery. Dick O’Brass, thank goodness, is not jazz.

Dick O’Brass is not sober. And whoever is in the band has already made amends in the past. You will love us or hate us. We will be cheerful, or terribly sad. But we promise that we will never be gray…

…And we do not play on demand, Pepa and Radim do not like it…