THE first time i Saw Brady my eyes melted ,,,AHHHHH front row at a mutaytor show.....

I could write a funny testamonial or get really mushy about it... Because Brady and I, though we haven't known each other an incredibly long time, have been through some really great times and some really not-so-great times.

But it all adds up to this most amazing and unique friendship that I hold close to my heart. It takes a special kinda person to live one long-and-never-ending-in-joke..-ooouuuu. BMK, you rule.

...my adorable punk… the sexiest thing behind two drumsticks this pixie has ever seen… he smashes his cymbals so hard that they chip away and he has to turn them around... he feels music like me, from the ground up and he jumps rhythmic with each tension-filled climax, back ablaze with sweat, stage lights flickering off his metal belt. i started shooting mutaytor around 8 months ago, met him in july… my camera saw him before i did at the 4th of july burn. i pointed my camera into general darkness, a firestorm shadow of energy was there. i met him the next day... brady has a world weight that I like to pull thin. he has a cosmic anger that propels him. he hates mayonnaise and mornings, loves metal clips and prince songs... he brings me flowers often.. he has a classic charm to him that i adore~ he is dangerously quick with a whipchain, never leaves the house or starts a show without first re-applying his silver nail polish. he starts always from the beginning, just layers over the old. he paint shoes blue, makes me laugh endless and always surprises me…

If you can dream it up, Brady can figure out a way to build it, miniaturize it, then blow it up. A talented guitarista and muso, he can turn common household items into an illustrious music career. He spits fire!!! But be ye not afraid of this dragon...
He always has a kind word for ya, and a heart so warm it could melt polar ice.
Big hugs bro,
Sensei Gran Fromage

I met Brady outside of an Outback SteakHouse in 92'... He lit my cigarette and asked me if I wanted to join him inside for an onion blossom. And so begun our friendship.