Carmine the Brewmaster is still teamed up with Monet and they are performing as Harpnotic.
The GutterPups have searched for a new Bass player and have happened upon Tom Bellison. Tom is a cornball and seems to be a good fit. We look forward to venturing forward with our new crew.
GutterPups are meant to stomp & romp & raise a rowdy noise & damn the proper folk whove never washed their lips with foam, nor toasted to a dancing wench nor woke up with a strangers whiskers in their lap.
For a GutterPup does not put on airs. A GutterPup does not turn down a beer, deny a wink, or hold a grudge for longer than a hangover.
Johnny Red has been playing and writing like a madman his entire life, and unsuccessfully trying to invent a device that will keep his guitars from smoking and melting down.
Tom keeps the world laughing while providing the thunder and rhythem
Mitch the Miller has been beating and stretching his skins many years long.
And Walter der Rattenfänger, being an indirect descendant of the Pie-eyed-Piper of Hamlyn Town, has been doing a fine job of keeping the rat population down to manageable numbers.
Sarana Verlin was found floating out at sea, strapped down to several planks of wood. The band could see her wet, clingy clothes, twinkling eyes, and her most sensuous smile. They hauled her aboard and re-hydrated her with Carmine's special brew. Several days afterwards they released her from her bonds. Once untied, Sarana produced a magical 5 string violin from seemingly nowhere, and started playing the most enchanting, haunting, and seductive sounds.
So now GutterPups remain five and will be raising havoc in a Red Lantern District near YOU!!!
Many things are brewing and stewing. We'll keep you posted as soon as we're done cooking!