“Serving up glittery goth vibes and heavy, acidic, dream-doom soaked in psychedelia.” From Emili Earhart/ Tone Madison.

A Mexican rock n roll band from Chicago. With layers of psychedelic sounds,bluesy licks and heavy riffs, combined withspanish and english lyrics, you can hear and feel all the influence from each of the band members mixing all into one and one into all. This band was officially formed on 2012 and going thru different changes since the original line up. Always ready to rock and ready to roll!

Haunting pop Grunge an Alternative waltz with the global shift. Each show is a channeling. A channeling of the Great Filter unfolding before us. Psyonic Park is a place between music and consciousness, a wave in the shift. A Psyonic tool is present in the show, a ‘ghost box’ that channels radio frequencies unique to each show. A live show is an experience, less algorithm more transient, ephemeral. Each show is an experience unique to the moment of everyone present. We are two old Pagans channeling the Chicago vibe, trippin’ through the Void, playing in the global death-jam unfolding. On Bass: Keith Lowery foundation vibes extraordinaire. The bottom to the void. On Guitar: Xion, new kid on the block, tryin’ to catch up what he forgot. On Vox: Xion, remembering who he is. In the Void. Cube Out Drums-keys: stems. (Stem cells of programmed consciousness.) Frequency Receiver: Ghost Box with effects that randomly vibes the sonic space. We are old school musicians with a long history of creative journeys in Chicagoland that have joined our past with our present to become the conduits of Psyonic Park. The recordings are captures, of our lives.

Hailing from the Chicagoland area, Synthetic Smiles have carved a name for themselves through their spontaneous and soul-filling live performances. Their do-it-yourself, nothing held back energy sets them apart from the conformity of sound in modern band music. Through the years Synthetic Smiles has crossed borders, saved animals, and spread love all the while. The band states, “If it ain’t Bongo, we dont want it.”