Ravi Kolla, PhD PMP
vocals, drums, bass
Ravi was raised in the chapparel that is California, matured in the city they call San Francisco, and currently resides in the paradise that is San Diego. When Ravi wasn't in a garage or apartment mastering his musical chops, he was in a lab, learning how the body's immune system protects us from infectious pathogens.
"I've always wanted to make a statement with my life...it turns out that my statement is extremely melodic." Music is Ravi's life, vaccine research his occupation, humanity his cause. With each note, he hopes to bring people closer to each other, and in someway, closer to nature. Ravi approaches his music with a 5 point scientific process...a methodology he has termed, "loveology."
Sir William Alanick, PhD
guitar, drums, vocals
By all practical observation, Will is not from this earth. I think this is in part evidenced by the heavenly resonance emitted by the instruments he wails upon. Will was born in a small village o'er yonder. He left home at a young age to find himself and to find true love. He only found one of these things....
When Will is not breathing life into Fender amps with the help of his wicked axe, he is elucidating mechanisms of neuronal development and communication with fast twitch muscle cells. Will may actually not be knighted...but we don't know that he is not not knighted. Therefore, we have dubbed him the protector and defender of chivalry in rock'n'roll.
Scott Coleman, PhD
guitar, bass
Scott was born in the fertile crescent that is Wisconsin. It was there that he first milked a cow and developed a fine taste for cheese curds. After soaking up all the culture that Wisconsin could provide, he moved to Boston where he attended the prestiguous institution known as MIT. While there, he mastered robotics, biology and lead guitar. He combined these loves by injecting himself with a series of potions and elixers designed to make his fingers shred with the speed and pure power of a Serengetti lioness. When Coleman attacks a guitar, a wildabeast dies....
Nate Heintzman, PhD
bass, keyboard, vocals
Life was hard for Nate as a child. Cursed with a sense of style and hair that flowed like a fine port, he was filled with both angst and an appetite for destruction. He channeled these rages into various stringed instruments...you'll never hear anyone slap a bass with such musical savagery and awkward beauty. Nate's music is reminiscent of the circle of life, death, evolution and love.
Besides music, Nate enjoys pork, a fine hefewizen, and diabetes fundraisers.
