THE SUNCULT STORY

 

In 2014, Dez Fafara was fresh off yet another grueling tour with his band DevilDriver and decided to go for a drive with his wife Anahstasia. As they cruised down the highway with Slayer blasting from the car stereo speakers, Dez turned to his wife and told her he had an idea for a new family business...

Thus, Suncult was born to the sound of crushing riffs.

A few months later across the country on the East coast, Randy Blythe was on a touring break from his band, lamb of god. One afternoon Dez called and started telling him about the brand he had started– soon Blythe was repping Suncult gear on stages across the globe. Fafara and Blythe had already been friends for over a decade, putting literally thousands of miles of road beneath their boots as their bands toured the world together. From playing tiny dingy clubs packed with a few hundred people, to massive festival crowds of over one hundred thousand, they burned whatever stage they were on to the ground. In 2018 the Fafaras invited Blythe to become a partner in their growing family business, and the cult expanded...

WE ARE SUNCULT. This is not just our brand, it is our life— and we live it exactly as we please. We skate and surf, riding boards that we design. We tour, playing aggressive heavy music that we write. We are the freaks in beat-up trucks cranking death metal on the way to the surf spot. We are the sunburnt kid in combat boots wreaking havoc in the pit at a basement punk rock show. We are the swift blur beneath the streetlight outside your house, grinding away at the city’s bones and leaving only streaks of metal as evidence of our passing. Scarred and tattooed mutants of the deep and streets; dark hybrids born of ocean, concrete and underground music. We do not care in the slightest what the mainstream thinks of us, and we never will- we’ve successfully lived outside of it our entire lives. We are loud, unapologetic, and utterly free. WE ARE SUNCULT.

JOIN THE ONLY CULT THAT MATTERS.