'Thank God, then, for Detroit's very own Prussia - a welcome breath of fresh air amongst a collection of boring, same-sounding bands content with ripping one another off. If you've got a hankering for something new, constructed without pretense (hell, without a real drum set anywhere, from what we can tell), with one foot firmly planted in the past, and one outstretched towards the future, then we recommend Prussia's Dear Emily as the soundtrack to your next late night excursion.' -detour-mag.com