Ian wears hats. His fingers would work a charm over the ivories if ivories were permitted but they're not, so it's plastic, trumpets and saxophones that this post-apocalyptic dude uses to ensnare and entangle the senses. Hep!
Sally is a singer, songwriter and evangelist for English eccentricity. Too glamorous to follow her ancestors into the clergy, Sally set out to take on the Devil on his home territory of Rock’n'Roll. Now she fronts the Jump Jive mission that is the Zoot Dukes.
Francis forgot to invite his uncle to his 7th birthday party. Unfortunately Francis' uncle is an evil wizard who turned Francis into a guitarist. This is the worstest of curses. Since that fateful day Francis has wandered the earth in search of the plectrum of destiny. Poor chap!
It's time to put on makeup it's time to light the lights it's time to give the drumkit a brand new star tonight.
Keith is from the North. We believe he might be a giant. Keith plays the bass guitar through a compressor. Keith put the "K" in Ketchup and can cure gout. And tennis elbow. Thank you.