DEVIL'S ISLAND featuring Epitome
Welcome to this weeks edition of Devil's Island! Every week we maroon a band or artist on the island and see what they get up to, how they cope with being all alone on a small island in the middle of the ocean. It's not your average desert island and we'll see just how each person copes with the extreme conditions.
This week when we arrived at Devil's Island we find Epitome sat on the beach. The island is far from their home, so how did they end up here and how did they cope with life on Devil's Island?
Find out now...
Welcome to The Razors'e Edge and our somewhat lovely, warm desert island. Don't worry about it's name I'm sure it's not as bad as that would suggest.
You're marooned here on this island, but before you ended up shipwrecked you chose one album that you couldn't live without. Which album did you each chose and why?
Dyvan: Hello! Is anyone here? What a wasteland. If I had known I was going to be here, I would have taken something with me! For example, a CD that I couldn't listen to without audio equipment... And even if I had something to listen to, after a week of listening to one CD I would probably throw it into the shark's mouth! All in all, it's not that bad here. Silence, sun, palm trees... Fuck it. I'm not going back to civilisation!
Just behind that palm tree is a shack for each of you to stay in, with enough space for you to put up a poster on the wall of one album cover. What album cover do you each chose?
Good thing I have this with me. Jon Bon Jovi poster. I'll have something to wipe my ass with!
There's also a bar on this here island. But alas each of you only get to choose one drink for the entirety of your stay. What's your tipple of choice?
Oh geez! I see the bar! There's bourbon. I'm so happy! I stay here forever!
Your suitcases were lost when your ship sank, but you each managed to salvage one item of band merch. What’s the merch and for what band?
Although the trucker cap was saved from the ship. I will not burn my bald head with the sun.
You’re sat on the island thinking “I’m stuck here on this island with my bandmates for eternity”… who would you rather have been shipwrecked with?
Unfortunately, they all went down with the ship. All in all, it's even better. More bourbon for me!
There's a walkman in your pocket, on the tape inside is the recording of the one live show that stands out for you. It could be any show, from any band, anywhere in the world. What show is on that walkman?
Holy shit, what's that under the palm tree? My old VHS player! And the beloved Sepultura concert tape "Under Siege"! Legendary concert!
You're getting desperate, you decide the only course of action is to put a message in a bottle and hope someone finds it. Your message could be to any member of any band, but should be the most suitable for a rescue attempt. Who is it?
Oh, it's too nice here. Since I decided to stay here, I will do everything in my power to make sure no one else ends up on this island!
You've been stuck here for a while and food supplies are running low. There's only one thing for it... which fellow band member gets sacrificed to help the others survive?
Well well! They are all at the bottom of the sea. Only bourbon left. It is enough for me!
Finally, when the ship sank you each managed to save one person from the wreckage. That person is the one musician that has influenced your career the most, shaped your way of thinking and your outlook on life. Who did you save?
Everyone is dead - nothing can change this!
Thanks for your time. We hope you get back to dry land before you're next due out on tour!
I don’t want to back! Leave me alone! You filthy bastard!!!!!!
If You want to check what we play, before this deadly trip, check the links below and stay away from my new home, and my bourbon!
