"A Boy Called Spite played fast, powerful, overwhelming, retarded, melodic teenage punk rock. They represented the anger, turmoil, confusion, lust, and stupidity of young morons everywhere. They converted raw violence and passion into pure rock operas and were masters in the arts of Chaos and Anarchy. Man. What can I say? They rocked my ass. It is a crying shame that the boys have called it quits."- Bob Sagat 11/19/98 -
| Unholy Jay | - howls of pain. 5 string mess |
| Brendan Spite | - 4 string chaos. sausage fingers |
| Dean Wartell | - 2 stick spazz attack. cool hair |
| Beaker Spite | - backup groans. 6 string death |
