We have collided upon the lofty waves of music, like ships in a moonlit fog-bank, throughout the last couple of decades. We have morphed many styles and flavors of music that it now cannot be catagorized. We remain creative despite the fact that "it's all been done before".
See introduction to band.
We play live, we play dead if we have to. When the sound-system and acoustics are just right; when the group is jelling, or entraining like a school of fish; when people are feeling good and are dancing; and when the group is getting paid, we cease to exist. Our egos go to sleep, the music takes over and time stops. These are the special, magical moments that makes the playing of music the grandest addiction there is!
The Doors, Howlin' Wolf, Bob Dylan, Jeff Beck, Fairuz (from Lebanon) Leonard Cohen, The Fugs, Jimi Hendrix and good music from every culture on the planet.
Stuff that's clear and warm like Fender amps.