Ten Fathoms

The Sunshine, The Shadows, and The Tape Hiss.

The Storx are an anomaly in the modern indie landscape. In an era of sterile, over-quantized pop, they are a blast of vintage 4-track fuzz, 1960s Mod swagger, and cinematic psych-rock. Signed to Ten Fathoms Records as the label's premier indie-pop asset, they effortlessly bridge the bouncy optimism of the British Invasion with the dark, cerebral edge of the late-60s counterculture. They don't just record music; they capture kinetic energy.

The Warsaw Machine and The Brotherhood
The genesis of The Storx is rooted in analog history. The band is fronted by Roman Vance, a mesmerizing lyricist who spent his twenties as a reclusive studio rat. The defining sound of the band was born when Roman restored a broken 4-track reel-to-reel tape machine that his grandfather smuggled out of Warsaw, Poland, in the 1960s.

To bring his vision to life, Roman assembled a tight brotherhood of analog purists. He met lead guitarist Leo "Jangles" Sterling fighting over a vintage Rickenbacker in a guitar shop. To complete the rhythm section, they recruited Elias Thorne, a quirky, amber-spectacled wizard of the Vox Continental organ, and Kuba, a stoic, heavy-hitting Polish expat who commands the drums with traditional jazz grip and dangerous power.

Fuzz Pop Meets Midnight Noir
Operating out of a velvet-lined studio, The Storx have mastered their art. They are equally capable of delivering massive, bouncy sunshine-pop anthems (like the undeniable earworm "Hey You!") and hypnotic, swirling neo-noir ballads (like the dangerous and poetic "The Glass Keys"). Their sonic signature is instantly recognizable: chiming 12-string guitars, driving McCartney-style basslines, and the beautiful, authentic warmth of tape saturation.

The Debut Era
The Storx are currently rolling out their highly anticipated 10-track debut album. With tracks like the breezy, getaway road-trip anthem "The Amber Line," they are rapidly becoming a goldmine for vinyl collectors globally.

Whether they are pressing the gas pedal on the highway or breaking glass in the shadows, The Storx operate on one core philosophy: No click tracks, no digital polish. Just four guys in a room, pure analog warmth, and the perfect pop hook.