The Guts first came together on the west face of Mount Kangchenjunga, high in the Himalayas, where Bleeder belayed Bleeder down to Bleeder who was desperately clinging off of the end of a rock overhang. At an altitude of over 18,000 feet, it wasnt just the malt liquor in their canteens making them delirious. Noting the blood on his lower lip, I see youre a Bleeder said Bleeder so am I. After that first chance meeting, it was late night sessions at base camp and yak rides for inspiration that gave birth to their distinct Guttural sound. Names werent the only thing they had had in common. They later discovered a shared interest in Versace underwear, towels, luxury car parts, and music. Eating cheeseburgers and goat jerky one night over a memorymoog doubling as a table, Bleeder spilt a magnum of Dom Perignon causing the machine to spark and smoke. Its okay said Bleeder, Ive got another 599 of those. With two cats always present in the studio; they help with the sound and acoustics and museability as Bleeder puts it, the Guts have established themselves as the most musical band to ever exist. Cuicas, electric kazoos, Korg X911s and Egyptian Flutes fill the Guts Studio. All songs are written by both of the Bleeders and produced/mixed/groped by Bleeder Ripps. I hope you enjoy the Guts music, aroma and atheistic as much as I, and never forget THE GUTS DIED FOR YOUR SINS.-Moniqua Shäévennî
"I've also worked with The Guts, who are from Queens and have this great electro pop sound, and are the next big thing to blow"-Max Barbaria in Mass Appeal Magazine
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PAST SHOWS INCLUDE:
Bowery Ballroom --
LIT Lounge --
The Annex --
Club Midway --
Knitting Factory -- Gallapacos -- Studio B
