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"Come on!" |
| After a near-death experience, Ben made it his vocation in life to spread peace and harmony through the medium of music. During one extended spiritual journey he discovered brown ale, kebabs and fast cars, and on a whim abandoned his quest. He now sells security systems to people who have already been robbed. |  |
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"One two, one two." |
| After failing many a drugs test, Mark decided it was time to settle down. Instead he joined Black Rose and now spends his days breaking computers and guitar strings. Any string manufacturers out there willing to sponsor him would be most welcome. Fame and fortune have never really gone to Mark's head but moving into the penthouse suite after the first gig was a bit extravagant. |  |
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"Not aliens again!?" |
| Being the "southerner" in the band certainly hasn't hindered
Barry's quest for fame and stardom - it has made reaching these lofty
heights that bit sweeter, and being the oldest and wisest(?) in the band has often given rise to major conflicts over who gets the
groupies!!!
He usually loses though!!!!
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"Geordie, drums." |
| Months of stage-fright have obviously
taken their toll on Geordie. Worrying about looking like Terry Nutkins
hasn't helped either. Here's another lad who would welcome sponsorship. Geordie was elected band councilor because he was
the only one we could imagine naked and really laugh at.
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"Whey aye!" |
| Strictly speaking, Tomma isn't really a member of Black Rose, but he's been to virtually all the gigs and helps us carry the gear. Top lad. |  |