UnSupervised isn’t your average cover band — we turn every show into a wild, sing-along party with big energy and bigger fun.
Meet Scott, our fearless frontman with pipes forged in the fires of karaoke nights and classic rock anthems. At 40, he’s proof that music doesn’t age—it just gets louder. Whether he’s belting out a power ballad or tearing into a grunge anthem, his voice fills the room with energy and just the right amount of whiskey-soaked grit.
From karaoke bars to the big stage, Scott has turned his passion for singing into a full-blown performance you won’t forget. With his contagious enthusiasm and a mic in hand, he knows how to get a crowd on its feet and singing along. He’s not just the voice of the band—he’s the spark that keeps the party going.
Scott has been slinging riffs since his teenage years, and it shows every time he plugs in. With a guitar in his hands, he can shift from razor-sharp solos to smooth, soulful licks without breaking a sweat. He grew up with classic rock blasting in his ears and never looked back—now he’s the guy on stage making the crowd’s jaws drop.
Whether he’s shredding a lead or locking in with the band for a thunderous groove, Scott brings the kind of energy that makes every song hit harder. His love for the craft comes through in every note, and his guitar isn’t just an instrument—it’s his partner in crime.
Chad holds down the rhythm with a swagger straight out of the Rolling Stones playbook. He’s got that loose-but-deadly groove that keeps the whole band rolling. His chords are the glue that ties the sound together, steady as a freight train but always with a touch of rock ’n’ roll grit.
When Chad’s on stage, you’ll catch him channeling his rock heroes with every strum. He’s not just keeping time—he’s adding soul, swagger, and a whole lot of attitude. Without him, the songs wouldn’t just lose their edge—they’d lose their heartbeat.
Mark might be our keyboard wizard on stage, but off stage he’s just as comfortable in the cockpit or the great outdoors. A licensed pilot and true outdoorsman, he brings the same adventurous spirit to his music—fearless, focused, and always ready to soar.
Classically trained from a young age, Mark’s piano chops give the band a whole other dimension. From lush layers to ripping solos, he can take a song from subtle to sky-high in a heartbeat. Whether he’s flying over the mountains or flying over the keys, Mark’s always chasing the perfect line.
Peter isn’t just our drummer—he’s a force of nature behind the kit. Channeling the spirit of Neil Peart, he’s got the chops, precision, and imagination to turn every song into an adventure. From thunderous fills to intricate patterns, Peter makes the drums more than just a beat—they’re a story all their own.
With sticks flying and cymbals crashing, he drives the band with relentless energy and jaw-dropping creativity. Some say he’s the reincarnation of Neil Peart, others just know him as the guy who makes it impossible to sit still when the band kicks in. Either way, the heartbeat of the band has a name—and it’s Peter.
Snake holds down the low end with a groove so heavy it rattles the floorboards. As the band’s bassist, he’s the quiet powerhouse who makes every song hit harder, deeper, and funkier. When Snake locks in, the whole band rides the wave.
Don’t let the name fool you—there’s nothing sneaky about his playing. With a bass in his hands, Snake is all muscle and melody, keeping the pulse steady while leaving room for the rest of the band to shine. He’s the backbone, the anchor, and the groove you can’t help but move to.