Since the beginning, F. has felt fascinated for everything that sounds. Perhaps due to a strange musical gene that goes back to a God-forgotten Russian town.

Drummer since eleven, rhythm has been its faithful companion through anxiety attacks, boredom and any circumstances involving staying still.

In a recent industrial accident, he was exposed to potentially lethal doses of exotic music, causing a overly-specific taste that will bring your granny dancing all the way back to life.

Be welcome.