LOW GEAR - An animated depiction of manifested adrenaline. In unison, they are aggressive, explosive, and visually captivating. 1998 Founding member Gotti felt at home with his disturbing forethought of what is now Low Gear. Somewhat contorted and multi-dimensional, a search for cast members yielded what was to become a predestined conscription.
Minister Roach (vocals) - What form of strange would you like to see? Is twisted dementia a color? This man is clearly someone with an interesting past. Much of which is known and passed about freely, due to newspaper, TV, Internet and pony express news. Reports of his insane antics have spread far and wide. Committed in 1997 by the state under the 1956 legislation protecting the general public from the lude and insane Minister Roach, Low Gear's Vocalist, commands his audience and expresses in detail a very visual and audible reenactment of his previous life experiences and twisted love for pain.
Muck (guitar) - Catapult an 8-pound guitar and a 7-ton Mack truck into a concrete fist and I'll introduce you to Muck. Low Gear's guitar assault artist; an explosive display of full throttle showmanship; a diverse individual with an impressive arsenal of narcissistic bound protocol; a seasoned pro with a well-maintained sense of continuity; soul-type dynamics with a multi-faceted equilibrium. These, plus index forecasts prove a varied display within his personal labyrinth.
Goat (bass guitar) - Three thick strings wrapped tight, promising keys and tone, all manipulated into grooves next to the fourth. This fourth defies all unity for splitting metal fibers weakened by an uncompassionate rhythm bendix that demands contraction; and you'll be lucky if he doesn't kick you in the face after he shatters his four stringer all in hopes of getting his point across. Goat punishes the bottom spectrum and demands satisfaction through the intimidation of the lower levels, thus giving him the well-rounded sub-tones that are the basis of his creation.
Sam I Am (guitar) - What a sadistic form of existence. Sam's personification balances on his caged acumen and eccentric aura, which he perversely maintains, and sadistically extends traumatizing the empathetic. Integrated into Low Gear by design and implementation from previous stimuli in conjunction with formidable life skills, this machine predicates his seven strings through worm holes and optic transits that envelope (through spiritual osmosis) the true pitch he eluded yet eventually rendered promotion to.
Gotti (drums/samples) - A source of consistent timing and authentic connectivity; compulsive strikes, producing irreverent crashes like the impact of two high speed flesh embodiments cohered, a stick of molded wood driven and mauled delivering splinters all ejected in time. Gotti, Low Gear's impact specialist, sits as an angry bull forbearing and aggressive, almost at grips with not engaging the audience in a spontaneous melee of hard blows and a straight-up Texas Ass Kicking.