For those of you who really want to know more...
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| Steve "Foxie" Brown |
| Lead Vocals, Electric and Acoustic Guitars, Midi-Guitar |
| Loves: |
| Wolves F.C., Real Ale, Chocolate, Chips and Veggie Curries. |
| Hates: |
| Politicians and McDonalds |
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Working class and proud, son of a car worker from Birmingham
who grew up in a struggling family who's dad spent more time
on the dole or striking for his principles. This obviously left
a great impression upon him so that he has the the biggest gob
in the band and is the ringleader of all things angst. A man of
protest since his schooldays, rejecting Uni to go on picket lines
in industrial disputes from Liverpool to London and thereafter
be an active supporter in all things left-wing but
pro-environmental. Scoffing at New Labour as a Tory Government
in drag and passionate enemy of all things global and corporate.
Formed the band after playing too many gigs as a solo performer
in folk clubs but with the attitude of a punk which at the time
scared the shit out of the tankard brigade. Recorded a brilliant
solo album but did not release it because "the world is not
really ready yet for such visionary work; maybe when I'm dead"
Not really a folkie, more of a punk but with a love of the fucked
up countryfolkrockcrossrhythms that gets 'em dancing, Yes, maybe
a visionary of sorts, but always out of step with current
political and musical thinking and he just happens to be a
great songwriter who doesn't care what the music establishment
thinks. Yep, definitely a one off and some might say thank
Christ for that.
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| Nick Gibbs |
| Fiddle and Keyboards |
| Loves: |
| Fizzy Drinks, Chocolate, Classical music |
| Hates: |
| Conflict |
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The bands pin up but not in a "Popstars" sense. Here is quiet,
calm, collected; a deep thinker yet not necessarily a philosopher.
Here is also a nutter, lunatic, crazy dancer, fun loving guy.
How so? Well, Nick found his way from Nottingham to Bristol
Uni on a voyage of discovery both intellectual and musical.
Carrying with him a passion for the fiddle first ignited by
his loony foot playing pianist grandfather. Ah, thought
Nick I need to out-do that - so I'll play the fiddle but soon
realised that playing fiddle with his feet whilst having it
tucked under his chin was not the most sensible or safe of
positions. Oh, that bow. His first taste of band life was with
"Pigs In Clover" a 20 piece traditional Ceilidh band between
the ages of 14 to 18. This gave him a taste for life in a
band but he wanted more, he wanted raw energy and passion,
he wanted the noise of a rock band to scream over with his
fiddle. Therein lies the story. By day he is Dr. Jekyll and
by gig he is Mr Hyde and in this sense he has found his true
vocation in life. The only real qualified musician in the band
but a perfect foil for the raw edge and aggression that is Steve.
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| Gaz Hunt |
| Drums and Vocals |
| Loves: |
| Football, Cheltenham Town F.C., Guinness, Singing. |
| Hates: |
| Boy Bands, white shirts. |
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It could be said of Gaz that he has spent some time seeking
perfection. An amazing player of technical skill with a power
that makes Sizewell B seem a mere triviality. This we know
is not true but if Gaz were plugged into the National Grid
whilst playing drums his energy levels could make all those
Nuclear Reactors redundant. And good riddance too. Gaz is
something of an artist - all that artwork in the band is his
doing, quite a creative and he can do it with metal too
being something of a not so jolly welder - just look at his
kit baby. He first started playing guitar but this was so
harmful to his fingers that he turned it over and just hit
it; then demanded his parents get him a drum kit and he has
not looked back since. Gaz brings experience and stability to
the band, he has toured the U.S.A. and Europe as a session
drummer before joining Bleeding Hearts and understands
perfectly the rigours of life on the road where others
would fail before him. More into Skyclad than Fairport
Convention he manages to sing and play drums at the same time.
A great feat indeed. He may come from Cheltenham?! Why?! He
may have rejected gigs with The Albion Band and wished he
was Filthy in Motorhead but he knows what he wants. A great
singer in his own right but happy in the knowledge that he
plays drums in the best punk-folk band in the world. His is
pure bliss.
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| Gel Newey |
| Bass and Vocals |
| Loves: |
| Walking his dog, Spiritual well-being, Partying.
| | Hates: |
| Corporate types and suits.
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Gel is the band's practical joker. He loves talking about
anything. He loves spiritual stuff and is about as close to a
hippie as any punkfolker could be. This is not a contradiction
in terms it is just the complexity that is Gel. On continental
tours he has been known to take an extra steering wheel and
sit on the (continental) drivers side of the van, gain a
drivers attention at high speed and then pull of the wheel -
just to see how well the other driver can slalom. (kids please
don't do this it is dangerous and you might get arrested) Gel
does not have much luck in his lovelife; he got dumped by a
supermodel (it's true! every reader of those mags will have
seen her pix) because he preferred to take his dog for a walk
on the Malvern Hills instead of taking her out once. Of course,
being a bloke, he now regrets this course of action but he's
too proud to admit it. To help him get over this setback he
has been known to don a dress on stage just to show off his
supermodel figure to prove that he is just as good as her! This
may be another reason why girls run away as their mom's don't
like this sort of thing. Gel has an impressive musical C.V.
having played with a couple of Brum based cult bands
(Ark, Press Darlings) in his past but his real passion is
that punkyfolky thing so he is proud to be here.
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