A band made up of three guys born and raised in Le Havre, Normandy.

First comes Frank, the singer and guitarist. He’s also a Scorpio.
Clément plays the bass and makes noise. A devoted F1 fan, he obviously loves fast cars as well as very cheap hotels.
And finally, Jordan on drums, a powerful man hidden behind his war machine.

Just like the city they come from—made of concrete, brutalist, and nicknamed “the California two hours from Paris”—we wander through the cold streets of their melodies, immersed in a magnificent sunset. They achieve a perfect blend of Post Punk, Garage, and Pop. However, since their debut album SHORES, a turning point has arrived. And, in step with their growing maturity, they offer us a beautiful teenage rage tinged with nostalgia.

Still, a warning to anyone who has only listened to the band from afar: the energy is as powerful as it is unique when you see them live. Dead Myth deliver their songs in the most brutal way, and we absolutely love it.

What else can be said about these three geniuses of the lamp, except that you should come and discover them yourself? Get close to them—they’ll make your wishes come true.