It all began in a remote desert city surrounded by mountains...
Feeling the numbness of corporate music andyearning for the raw sounds that had long since been locked away, an idea was born. Starbrite andDelorean first met in Sin City, each running from life, while simultaneously plowing head first into it. Theyembraced a common love of the freaks and nerds, the unhip and the outcasts, the rebels and theeccentrics. Seeking out the old Vegas of the rat pack, they observed the living time capsules held within.Neon stars threw light upon men living in the shadow of The King. The teased and painted cocktailwaitresses, more aged than the spirits they hawked. The ghosts of Vegas' past marched forward inalligator shoes and polyester pants.
Rescuing the forgotten sounds of punk and electronic synthesis,Starbrite and Delorean have captured a sound they feel will help those in need of something a littledifferent. Innovation is not dead, it only went underground.
We are Starbrite and Delorean. We are TheSplatters. Welcome to our world...
