Founder, lead vocalist, lead guitarist, and songwriter, Steve Blaze’s infinite talents incorporate many musical realms, earning him international recognition as a guitar hero and creative visionary. With his unique guitar style, ranging from classical and flamenco to his signature "blazing" style, his music stands the test of time.
Steve Blaze is no stranger to all aspects of the industry. He has done hundreds of worldwide radio, internet and print interviews from fanzines to major publications such as Metal Edge, Hit Parader, Creem, RIP, Kerrang, SPIN, Burrn!, Metal Hammer, and Rock Hard. Blaze personally endorsed Jackson-Charvel, Ibanez, Parker, Washburn, and Robin guitars, S.I.T. Strings, Mesa/Boogie Amps, Johnson Amps, and Morely Effects; he has appeared in Ibanez and Jackson guitar ads for major music publications. He now has his own signature guitar, the Guilford "Blaze" guitar that incorporates everything he loved about every guitar he ever owned. In addition to MTV videos, Steve has made several television appearances from PBS concerts, to an ABC news story.
Blaze is an exceptional songwriter characterized by his timeless, enigmatic melodies intertwined with soul gratifying lyrics. His passion for classical music and his openness to all forms of music serve as inspiration for his mystical compositions. He is a flexible musician in that he not only listens to all forms of music but can play them as well. Steve credits some of his heroes as Alice Cooper, Kiss, Ozzy Osbourne, Queen, Styx, Kansas and Black Sabbath among others.
Steve Blaze’s limitations are infinite and has been accurately described by his ad for Ibanez Guitars: “Stevie Blaze, the first of a new breed with a fresh approach to rock and roll…...................................”
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We must never forget who Gets the credit for the freedoms we have, of which we should be Eternally grateful. I watched the flag Pass by one day, It fluttered in the breeze. A young Marine Saluted it, And then he stood at ease... I looked at Him in uniform So young, so tall, so proud, With hair cut square And eyes alert He'd stand out in any crowd. I thought how many men Like him Had fallen through the years. How many died on foreign Soil How many mothers' tear? How many pilots' plane Shot down? How many died at sea How many foxholes were soldiers' Graves? No, freedom isnt free. I heard the sound of Taps One night, When everything was still, I listened to the bugler Play And felt a sudden chill. I wondered just how many times That Taps had meant ; When a flag had draped a Coffin. Of a brother or a friend. I thought of all the Children, Of the mothers and the wives, Of fathers, sons and Husbands With interrupted lives. Thought about a graveyard At the bottom of the sea Of unmarked graves in Arlington. No, freedom isn't free . Enjoy Your Freedom & God Bless Our Troops
Ok, so while I was deleting over 2000 emails dating back to a year ago, I realized you owe me a comment. ;-) lol So how are things?! Are you finished touring and so on? Ya'll need to play Fire again soon....That show was awesome... Just thought I'd harass you a bit. :-) lol
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