STORY

As I had a musical background through family heritage and was constantly surrounded by music both through movies / Let it be, Hair, etc /, and through my father's tapes where I could come across almost every type of music / Elvis Presley, The Beatles, Santana, Eddy Grant, etc /. Ever since I was a child, I loved sitting next to the tape recorder and playing some tapes. I was lucky that my father has been involved in music all his life and that he thought of building a home studio in those years, so I had the opportunity to at least see musical instruments and equipment from a young age.

I remember like it was yesterday, the first time I saw a rock'n'roll concert. It was maybe '92 or '93 in a movie theater in my small hometown. Some slightly older faces, whom I knew in passing, with longer or shorter hair on stage and complete chaos. A full hall of people wildly enjoying the show. "Seek and destroy", smashing bass guitar, some original bands, real rock crowd. It's an image I've been reliving all these years. I can remember the names of some of the bands that participated then, and the members became my friends or acquaintances in the meantime, but that first encounter with such an attitude and sound remained deeply etched on me...