Play list
Download the free Macromedia Flash Player now!
Artist details
Info
Special Thanks to all of our BELIEVERS!
We couldn't do this without YOU.
<<<<--NEW MUSIC UP NOW!-->>>>>
If you enjoy "The Ashes of September", you can still head on over to our myspace page at www.myspace.com/skitzocalypso where it is currently available for FREE DOWNLOAD!!!
Enjoy and BELIEVE!!!
******************************************
The Skitzo Calypso mini-biography:
The story so far...
Rising from the ashes of creativity, drive, experience, success and resistance, Skitzo Calypso continues to evolve as the mid-Atlantic independent rock n’ roll band that refuses to give up or compromise its vision, for the sake of quick album sales, instant success, popularity or social acceptance.
In the commercially-sustained candy-coated rock n’ roll landscape of the 21st Century, dominated by college pop/rock and cookie-cutter Picassos, it is important for talented musicians to take the risk and stand up for a higher standard of artistry, in an effort to quash the bumble-gum music plaguing the pop airwaves [over the past decade].
Despite their unique approach and exclusive sound, Skitzo Calypso has been received and accepted genre-wide, which is a true representation and victory of their intention.
Skitzo Calypso is here to stay.
The band has shared touring slots with: The Brides of Destruction (featuring: Nikki Sixx of Motley Crue & Tracii Guns of Guns n’ Roses), Amen, The Living Things, Slaughter, Bile, Nocturne, Gotham Road (featuring: Michael Graves of The Misfits), Seven Mary Three, Skid Row, L.A. Guns, Jimmie’s Chicken Shack, Powerman 5000, Tribal Tongue, The Sex Slaves, Local H, 12 Stones, Tony Hawk's Thrash n' Jam at M&T Bank Stadium and more!
The band started as Brad Cox’s solo project in 1996. After recording the 5th studio album, and releasing a 13 song collection of these efforts, including two previously unreleased tracks, the band was assembled.
The band's new album, “Between the Lines & Beyond the Static,” is now available (www.cdbaby.com/skitzo6)!
Currently the band is working on a new studio release, tentatively untitled!
This album could belong to YOU.
*************************************************************
A lot of people have been asking me where and when Skitzo Calypso started, why we never signed to a label and so on.
Skitzo Calypso started in 1996. I ran off to Los Angeles, California [Hollywood to be exact] and nested in Westwood Village/Veteran Ave. [when I was 18].
After working at Tower Records on Sunset Blvd. for a couple of months, I attempted to unionize the store with a couple colleagues. Needless to say, I was fired and began spiraling into an alcoholic drug invested nightmare. I had the big wannabe cockstar mentality, but I didn't have the money, family, friends or connections to back it up. I was literally on the streets of Los Angeles waiting for a miracle [to happen].
From a distance, it's those surreal moments [when you're walkin' down Santa Monica Blvd. at 4 am, 3000 miles from home, tokin' a drag, looking for a place to sleep at 18-years-young] that sound really romantic, but the shine rubs off the shoes pretty quickly when you're living it. The glamour may only be in the fact that you get to say, "Hey, I did that." But, who cares? It would seem to me, only you are experiencing a demented level of humility, candy-coated in self-indulgence.
I, like a lot of other people, thought that running off to Los Angeles, California would bring me closer to my dream of rewriting rock n' roll history. It didn't. The real illusionists live there.
Los Angeles is seemingly where they herd all of people who [the obligatory] they are interested in, the people who are already charting/famous, or an empty place for the lost and broken souls of America. That's not to generalize, Los Angeles, but [as of now] Atlantis doesn't exist, nor does Shangri-La.
In my song, "The Vamypres of Hollywood," I wanted to capture the striking similarities that exist, not just among the desperate people in Hollywood [from personal experience], but any group of people who knowingly or unknowingly get herded into a scene [myself included].
Escape, for the moment, we're driftin' with the broken and the hopeless, we're runnin' from ourselves, and the ghosts and the vampires on the streets of our hell, Hollywood… - The Vampyres of Hollywood/Skitzo Calypso.
What is this inherent need to fit in and why are we so willing to give our lives for it? Don't be fooled, everyone is trying to fit in, somewhere, with someone, for some reason!
First and foremost, the level of competition in Cali is much higher because everyone thinks they're someone.
While I was out there, I learned a lot about the world and how clickish, fake, materialistic and cultish our society really is – like it or not. I wrote a punk album called, "Join the Cult," which was a tribute to the likes of organized illusion. This was the 1st Skitzo Calypso record (essentially, the 1st demo]. It was a solo record, but to save time and money, I recorded it on an 8-track and had a studio drummer (Tyler Ingersoll of Omnisoul) and his friend (Wayne Silver of Seer) come in and lay tape. I called the project Skitzo Calypso, which, to me, means psychotic paradise. It seemed fitting for the ideologies, poverty, depression, reality and A-list psychosis that is Hollywood.
I already knew before I started this venture that getting signed and commericialized by a major label was a shot in the dark and not everything I thought it would be, so I kept everything really personal and decided to do a lot of experimenting; I wanted to find me. At the end of the day I realized that I'm nothing more than a culmination of my choices up to this point. The ego itself was an illusion; my true self was nothing more than my awareness and choice to perform music. From there, it got really easy. I could experiment, dabble, create and explore without feeling like I was alienating an unknown or unacknowledged me that may be living deep beneath the cobblestone streets of my soul or worse, in other peoples' mind.
Although [these days] we choose to perform mainly rock/metal music, the creative process is very punk rock at heart. By punk rock I don't mean 3 chords and inane lyrics, which punk is sadly and stereotypically associated with, but instead, a real doing it our way mentality.
My financial means of recording these efforts was scarce, but I still invested all of my time and money into creating Skitzo Calypso. I recorded and released 6 demo records before the band was officially formed.
The second demo album [Premeditated Acts of Stupidity] was extremely experimental and full of first takes on an 8-track reel-to-reel. I didn't have the money for multiple takes (as a solo artist), but overall, I'm still happy with what was captured – it's raw and arguably a live album, by today's standards. The album has jazz elements, funk elements, industrial elements, and so on.
The third record changed drastically because my studio drummer was off at school and I didn't want to stop my musical growth. I bought a drum machine and recorded a kinder-industrial record called Electrophoria/P.L.A.A.G.E.S. based on the 7 deadly sins. Various songs correlated with various sins and there was a little code book included.
From the time I left for Los Angeles, I drank heavily and over time my demo albums were progressively getting more shotty, disorganized and defunct. My vocal chords were finished cooperating; Skitzo Calypso began taking on a very monotone gothy feel, which remained for, "Stignation," "Spiderfinger," and "13." "Stignation" was a concept record based-on the movie Stigmata married with armageddon. I was caught-up in a really dark, self-deprecating, and narcissistic world, fueled by substances, depression and hangers-on.
With the release of the 4th demo album, "Stignation," I assembled a band. After various line-up changes, I found the right guys and Skitzo Calypso became a band. We played countless shows and did a few of those gratuitous mini-tours that all the locals like to say they did.
Overtime, as I started to dry out [a bit], everything became clear and my voice returned. We [as a band] weren't just aware of how backwards, happily intoxicated on illusion, catty and uncreative the music scene can be, but we knew we had to grow, if we were ever going to live up to our full potential as a group.
With Cherry Teresa on the keyboards, we released "The Shattering." The band started to develop a more definitive sound. We played an enormous amount of shows over the course of two years and realized that there was nothing that a label could offer us, in the current state of rock music, that we couldn't do for ourselves. Unless a major label offered us an amazing deal, the freedom to be creative and a solid plan of promotion, we were going to stick to our guns.
The follow-up record, "Between the Lines & Beyond the Static" was an enormous growth, for the band. We defined our collective voice and knew it was time to start assembling the be-all/end-all version of Skitzo Calypso.
With the aid of Patrick Jenkins [bass guitar] and Christopher O'Rourke [lead guitar] we have found a formula and a future for this project that is truly exciting. Gary Holmes, Bryan Holmes and myself have been performing together, since the beginning, but we really feel a completeness with this line-up; the chemistry, connection and friendship is virtually unbreakable.
The greatest part is the music remains pure and the evolution of an original sound, only possible, due to years and years of experimentation, has unfolded. The new guys understand the vision of Skitzo Calypso.
We look forward to another great year with you [the fans]; we have a lot of great things to tell you about – in time! Stay tuned for new music.
Expand 
Blog
THE INDUSTRY CAN'T SAVE YOU!
We've spent years writing original music; it's our passion for art and music that has kept us from derailing into a bottomless pit of apathy.
As the digital landscape is raped, pillaged and pirated, while the economy sags, we can all look back at Lars Ulrich and say, 'hey, maybe he wasn't an asshole.' Sure, he was a millionaire rock n' roll star, but it takes someone of his stature to stand-up for the little guy.
As digital downloads increased, big ass national acts, such as Velvet Revolver were unable to sell records or seats at their concerts (that has a lot to do with the subdivision and oversaturation of media – we'll get into that later) – well, relative to the climate in the 80's. So, what did the industry do? It started piecing together cookie-cutter bands, as we turned our eyes to American Idol [the prophets of the new wave] for answers.
Even the fluke independent rock artist is out of luck [in terms of reaching Billboard success], but independent music is essential, so please, whatever you do, do not stop making it! As if I had to tell you. That's right, with the advent of myspace and a dozen other popular online channels, anyone with an instrument and a computer can have a band, a voice and a website - which is a good thing! But, don't expect another punk outfit or Nirvana to cleanse the music industry's pallet with the piss and vinegar it [with desperation] needs!
It's a circular problem. In regard to the people in the high offices, whom don't get the opportunity to live the dream, how can you expect them to stand for a higher level of artistry? It's a business; a business can only sustain if it's competing at a market standard.
It's no surprise that adult contemporary began to take over and rock n' roll became this safe, multi-channeled outlet, stripped of it's indignation and spirit – that's right, Hootie and the Blowfish met Metallica in the middle, and Creed recreated a digestible adult contemporary version of 90's alternative rock. Now we have Hinder, 3 Doors Down and what have you. These bands somehow don't seem to be artists or entertainers, but moreover, worker bees – but, should we judge them [we all have to eat]? We'll call them entertainers and leave it at that.
Why the phenom. of adult contemporary? Well, because the 'adults' weren't anywhere near as savvy as their children and still wanted the physical product.
This may sound jaded, but it's a far cry from that – it's simply a wake-up call. The industry is dead. If the big players are struggling to make money off of their records, and these are the only musicians granted 'creative freedom,' fueled by a musical climate that's terrified of taking a chance, then, what's next?
The industry has changed and with that change, it's important to figure out how 'we,' the black sheep, the rebels, the artists, the dreamers, the addicted, the hopeless, the lovers and the haters can rekindle the spirit, the rags to riches ideology, the hope, passion and lust for life-beyond convention that is so important in a well-operating society. The free ones.
Does the world need another John Lennon, another Jim Morrison, another Elvis? It's likely. We look toward the hero myth to give us inspiration - do we not?
In this age, it's not about your ability to play your instrument and write a good song – you should be able to do that and if you can't, then the hunger needs to be fed; I recommend starving yourself – the hunger is what must transcend the current state of the industry.
Music needs to be about a connection, a revolution and a way of life. We need to start using all those words to say something.
The occasional ballad is one thing and the intentionally detached alternative rock or punk rock song, which is important to keep the pretensions of the industry in check, has its place, but subdividing ourselves is exactly what's destroyed the music industry.
In the 90's individuality transcended unity. Then, in the post 90's, one of the most unifying musical genres, 'metal,' subdivided by name and label – to a point of absurdity. So much so that in order to exist as a metal band you had to hate all other metal bands attempting the genre; you had to be the biggest, baddest, fastest, meanest thing on planet earth – the devil himself was to fear you. The genre buckled.
I'm a big metal fan, but metal is more than just trying to intimidate others; it's about conveying a message in a language that a minority can understand.
Regardless, as you go through the motions you realize that 'the scene,' as it were, is very much like high school – it's a cesspool of negativity. The closer you get to the imaginary goal created by the society of self-imposed success stories, the further you get from what made you pick up your instrument in the first place.
Judgment only fuels the problem. You are allowed to dislike something but accept it - right?
So, for the love of God or god or whatever, say something or do something. Open your mouth and connect with people, but above and beyond that, connect with your fellow artist and stop internalizing and projecting judgment – it's ridiculous.
If a band chooses to be an entertaining band or a party band, enjoy their shows and what they are trying to convey, don't label them, don't turn your back on them and above all else, don't think you're better than them. On the flipside, if you feel like you're the artist and you are trying to put a new spin on an old concept, don't alienate, judge or ridicule those who are just trying to entertain. Entertainers do not alienate the nerd, afterall, you're one-step away from being a cover act. Artists, remember, there is no such thing as an original thought. So, now that both worlds have simultaneously been humbled and put into checkmate, remember, overly serious can coexist with a light heart.
I'm so incredibly sick of people feeling like they have to be one thing or the other. If you're pissed, be pissed, but if you find joy after a steam-releasing rant, while digging your pearly whites into a York Peppermint Pattie or after a cool fall night make-out session with someone you love/like, express that - too. Don't worry, it won't make you a pussy – and if does, who doesn't like a lil' kitten?
I don't know; it is what it is. But, "wake-up, wake-up you brought the devil in me out…" - The Ashes of September/Skitzo Calypso
So, why are there so many amazingly talented and unsigned acts out there? Because most of your regional favorites are smart enough to recognize a bad deal. There aren't too many good deals worth signing anymore - so, is the industry: a) growing, b) dying or c) evolving. After reading this, I hope you chose choice 'c.
We will remain unsigned, with our fellow brothers and sisters in music and continue to use Skitzo Calypso as an outlet for original music; that is, until we are offered something that allows us to pursue our vision on the industry's dime.
New music is coming sooner than later. Exhale, it'll likely be later; suffice it to say, we are working hard to make a great record.
Expand 
Bulletins
| New ALBUM!!!! | 9 days ago |
| It's the end of the world. | 13 days ago |
| Happy Birthday, BRYAN! | 28 days ago |
View all bulletins
Last parts sold
| ROCK GOD {MY ROCK HALL OF FAME} | 17 hours ago | United Kingdom | 1 Part |
| ROCK GOD {MY ROCK HALL OF FAME} | 17 hours ago | United Kingdom | 1 Part |
| Onno Hoogendoorn | 1 day ago | Netherlands | 5 Parts |
View parts history
Believer details
Comments
Oct 05 2008 13:06 CET SANDBOX Jay's Stag Party 11.10.08
Yo Brad,
The Dr Digital video is up for your viewing pleasure ;-)
Oct 03 2008 23:54 CET Krizza
Desperate Leaders...
What a great, well crafted song...
Great vocals too.
xxx
Krizza
Oct 03 2008 11:47 CET Paul (TEAM TIFF) McMaster.MUWAHHHHHH WE LOVE TIFF 50K ON THE WAY.
New CD out soon-whoooohoooo im in for that.
Another quality product from a quality band.
SKITZO ROCKS!!!!!
Sep 30 2008 16:56 CET Lucretia
Oh goody.. I guess that means I can expect another new track soon :D
Do I really need to say how much I've been enjoying what I've been hearing?
Sep 29 2008 19:28 CET Lucretia
I'm doing OK atm.. Bit busy because I'm preparing the groundwork for a secret project I'm working on. Need a 40 hour day at the moment - got any free time?
How's the poker?
Read all comments
Reviews
| Believer | Date | Parts |
| Hans Van Nuffelen | 07.10.08 | 2 |
2809 |
||
| Ed the Cheesehead .... | 02.10.08 | 26 |
The music of NIKE THUNDERS is just like eatting CHEESE .......... it tastes for more !!!!!!!
|
||
| Jennifer B | 24.09.08 | 1 |
Great songwriters, performers & Brad is a great frontman. They've certainly mesmerized SAB more than once! ;-) Reminds me of a throw-back to great British pop....a retro vibe but still really current. They're awesome! |
||
| Dreb of Sheet Metal | 07.09.08 | 1 |
Finally back and completing the unholy trinity that is Brad/Nikki/Skitzo Calypso. Now the fun really begins..... Dreb of Sheet Metal |
||
| Laurent Caris | 24.08.08 | 23 |
'Lennon' is like the revival of an album from Iron Maiden. Yes Skitzo Calypso prooves you can raise the past and the rock that seemed dead...and now 'Ashes of september' just feels like a prophecy come true where Skitzo Calypso rises from the ashes and Niki Thunders (Brad Cox) connects the past and the future with his beautifull words and voice! 'The things I could never change' is a wonderfull poprocksong where a man discovers that the things he cannot change about himself, to be a perfect pray for his lover, are actually saving him from being consumed by his lover, just like some spiders eat their mating partners in an unbelievable selfish way, a way that surprisingly still exists among humans today... 'A Vietnam in the Neighborhood' is fantastic rockmusic dragging you down, willingly, to Niki's own reality.. that is so fine, hard and pure... you just don't want to escape from it... for it's heaven and hell at the same time! 'To die like Morisson' feels like a rocking trip where you find 'God' in everything you see, driving along an endless highway on the sounds of Ennio Morricone, blowing a J, and experiencing new things every day and every stop you make along the way.. 'Twilight on the runway' rocks like only Niki can, with some memories of 'Iron Maiden', 'Madness' and even a little Haddaway (what is love...) No Brad cannot be compared with anyone, only with himself! Amazing rising star! On top of the rocks where the air is thin and the light of the sun is giving and taking life, Nicky Thunders survives. His Britpoprock music cannot be compared with other bands because his music and songtexts are true as life itself. Niki rocks like a real diamond showing truth, pain and love just the way he experiences it. The amazing positive spirit in every song tells you that everything is ok, whatever happens in your life, enjoy it, so you can and will have a happy life and finally, if you want, have a happy ending... too. 'The sickness of dreams' is such an orgasmic rocksong that is like a summary of all desire and pain we can feel in life, with lyrics that sound like like a relic, a memory of how we always seek love, joy, eternity, even if we have to give up life itself for it... Niki is boiling all of his life experiences into new unique sounds that can grab you by the heart, the balls and the throat at the same time! Catch the virus and it will heal you too!! |
||
Read all reviews




















