It’s spelled S T U Y E D E Y E D.

Pronounced “Sty’d - Eyed”

This band was born out of a basement in the neighborhood of Bed-Stuy in Brooklyn, NY.

Our music explores many vantages. It’s about perspective. Songs that stem from growing up on welfare and section 8, trying to break free from a system that is systemically oppressive against us. Trying to find weight in the existence of right now and not what others dictate for us. This band exists to shake the shit out of you. We are not here to validate validation for the social ladder.

Our sound is loud. It’s direct. It’s fuzzed out. Teetering on the brink of falling apart, but never allowing it to. There is a weight, there is a groove, and we climb on your heads. most importantly, we are right there with you. 

As for the “we” in this industry mandated biography that I to hijacked, here is the band: Humberto Genao on bass, Luis Ruelas on drums and beer, George Ramirez on Guitar, and Nelson Antonio Hernandez-Espinal (me) on guitar and vocals. 

Get up front. Free yourselves. None of us are cool. None of us are important. Give into the uncomfortable. That is where the change happens.