I'm Jane Dire

A shelved record, an eviction notice, and a love down the drain. Jane Dire found himself out of the scene, with nothing but an acoustic guitar and voice notes. What’s emerged is a sound that scratches old rough rock itches with a frankness that’s folk. Proposals with narcotics, 2AM philosophy fights, sex workers who cross the continental United States and inspire finance bros to transition — there’s a story for every concerning thought that’s crossed your mind. Now, he’s got a ragtag band of Sydney’s finest losers to sing em with.