BRIEF HISTORY LESSON

Many moons ago in deep South India, a young kid cooked saucy riffs in his hut. They were tasty, but useless without the right band of brothers to play with. One day, three mercenaries decided to rehearse with the lonely lad.

That day, everything changed.

Each of them brought something unique to the gathering.

Alan brought his lungs of steel.

Aaron brought three beans and a bag of grooves.

Swaraj brought some finger-lickin’ leads.

Ajit brought some dank riffs.

Together, the four homies brewed a sound never heard before—an electric concoction of rock ’n’ roll with some Indian spice.

More importantly, they realized a shared purpose: to discover a sound no band had ever uncovered. To cross boundaries, blend cultures, and most importantly, stir up a goddamn riot.