For Squirrels

Death is known commodity of rock immortality. You can't personally ask Presley, Hendrix,
Morrison, Joplin or Cobain, but their estates bear out the truth. Death – the more tragic the
better – is good for business. So what happens when a modest Gainesville, Fla., quartet
loses two members and a tour manager in a highway accident on the eve of its first
major-label release? They hire a new bassist, while their guitarist, Travis Michael... More >