We've compiled a brief history of our lives, so feel free to peruse our photographic biography. Wallpapers can be found here.
The three mates at tea time at Edison's house, the original venue for creative genius.
Nick on guitar, the good times, they were rolling.
Nick on vocals at their next venue, "the loft." A fantastic place of wonder and mischief. Everyone contributed to making it look the way it does in these pictures. Vicklund did the wiring up of the two speakers in the back (kickin' sound system), and was also responsible for the lighting in the loft. Nick, Eddie, and Ian were all largely responsible for the cleaning and furnishing of the loft, making it the fantastic place to stay as it was. All of them have slept up there at some time or another.
Ian with some rhythm, notice the fantastic disco ball effects on the ceiling.
Ian on the bass, looking noticeably angelic.
Vicklund on lead on Ian's guitar. His guitar was stolen out of his car, tragically. It was a beautiful Matao brand Strat lookalike, natural wood color polished to perfection. It was a soul-channeling instrument of fantastic supremacy, and there isn't another quite like it in the world. A moment of silence please... Moving on.
Ian doing some vocals, looking even more angelic than before. Notice the broomstick on the left, it was used for much more than cleaning. With it was invented an incredibly fun game known as Nyulling. It's similar to shuffleboard, but with a roll of masking tape and the edge of those stairs to the right. I could explain the rules, but that would take paragraphs that I just don't have.
Nick recording an acoustic track on the highly advanced recording studio software on his computer. Note the plug behind the water bottle. There was only one. Still is. The technology is remarkable.
Nick doing more work than ever before, as the loft is in uncharacteristic disarray.
Vicklund's recording some licklunds (Fantastic pun, thank you). The final two members of the band are exhibited here, Ian and Vicklund. Ironically using Nick's guitar, but it is in the loft, after all. And Vicklund is famously forgetful.
The passion of the solo, and rightly so. The music consumes them.
Attractive expression, truly. Vicklund is exhibited with his own guitar, a Tele like none other. It may or may not be a Squier. (I'll never te-ell!) He loves his natural wood tones, despite the slight butterscotch tone that one came in.
Why Ian gave me so many pictures of Vicklund is beyond me. This is the most recent venue in Ian's living room. You can see the true drum set on the left. The system has become far more sophisticated, clearly.
More photos are likely to come, including those from shows (also likely to come) so visit often. Don't forget to download some wallpapers here.