Lum Buckits

RIP MIke! Please support our troups!!! Formed/ disbanded, basically whenever Lum felt like writing or recording, Lum Buckitts personifies the "I don't give a fuck what you think" attitude. His brash, often dimented songs, recorded exclusively in his basement, give forum to his values and views of the day. Once an aspiring guitar god, in the teen years, thrashing away recklessly with countless shitty bands, Lum soon realized that most neighbourhood guitarists were better than he was and that there were no drummers. Soon thereafter, now armed with an archaic 4 piece kit, Lum formed Albino Rhinos, content to take a backseat to neighbourhood guitar heroes Zeke and Billy. Decades, and countless bands later Lum could not resist the enveloping need to put HIS OWN musical depravities to disc and purchased his now almost prehistoric Boss BR532. Armed with a small library of mediocre, yet inspired songs he set forth on his mission of bringing you The Lum Buckitts project, which you may very well be shutting down as we speak. Lum's near obsession with the psycotic criminal mind and insanity in general are clearly reflected in his earlier, raw, selections such as "Brain Needs a Holiday" and "Serial Killer". The songs are for no one in particular and the opinions expressed may vary radically depending on Lum's alcohol intake, but they come from the heart. The rest....as they say.. is mystery.