MORGANTOWN, W.Va. – Headlining Almost Heaven Village for the Homecoming Kickoff Concert on Saturday, Oct. 25 will be the Davisson Brothers Band. The concert will take place between the Light Blue and Teal parking lots on the East side of Milan Puskar Stadium. The Homecoming football game kickoff time vs. TCU is still TBA, with further details on the Kickoff Concert being released once the game time has been announced.
 
Admission to the Kickoff Concert is free. Fans are invited to bring their own food and beverages as there will be no public concession sales during or prior to the concert. As always, no outside food or beverage will be permitted into Milan Puskar Stadium. Concession stands inside the stadium will open when gates open one and a half hours prior to kickoff.

In a world that often confuses image with integrity, the Davisson Brothers Band has walked a road that most wouldn't dare set foot on. Born and bred in the blood-soaked hills of West Virginia, brothers Chris and Donnie Davisson didn't come to chase stardom—they came to fight for their sound. Not with glitter or trends, but with grit, soul, and calloused hands that have played every dive bar, festival stage, and back porch from the Alleghenies to the asphalt of Nashville and beyond.

From the earliest days, music wasn't just a passion—it was a lifeline. Their father, Eddie Davisson, played in bar bands and taught the brothers not just how to hold a guitar, but how to hold their ground. Music ran through their veins like moonshine—raw and dangerous in all the right ways. They learned early that the industry doesn't hand anything to you. If you want it, you've got to take it. Every note. Every mile. Every blister on your picking fingers.

Chris Davisson, the lead guitarist, is a mad scientist of tone—part outlaw, part alchemist. His riffs don't just echo—they scar. Donnie Davisson, the frontman, bleeds every lyric like it's the last thing he'll ever say. Together, they aren't just brothers. They're battle-tested survivors of a music industry that tried to ignore them, outpace them, and outshine them—but couldn't break them.

While others chased the radio and fast fame, the Davisson brothers carved out their own genre—something between Appalachian grit and southern rock fury. Think Skynyrd raised on mountain storms. Think Hank Williams with a distortion pedal. They've toured with giants, played for thousands, slept in vans and smiled through industry handshakes that meant nothing. Their songs aren't manufactured—they're forged, in the silence after loss, in the fire of stubborn pride, in the long stretches of loneliness only a road dog can understand.

So, when you hear them—really hear them—know that you're hearing a lifetime of fights, brotherhood, and stubborn Appalachian pride that refuses to die.

For more information about the Davisson Brothers Band visit - https://davissonbrothersband.com/