Raised on a steady diet of steel cables, Bones knows when his bass strings are ripe for picking. His thundering bass grooves make audiences dance and stages shake.
What is it, this ambrosia of the gods that makes Bones’ fingers fly so nimbly over the fretboard, you ask? It’s 100% oil free, dried and cooled, finest compressed air at precisely 7 bars. Coincidentally, dragging his band mates through seven bars is also part of his usual post gig routine.