Meet the Band
We’re Dead Panties. We make music because we need to, not because we’re trying to prove a point. What started as a way to get things out of our heads turned into something that stuck, mostly because none of us were interested in sanding it down.
Our sound pulls from alt rock, grunge, and punk, but we’re not trying to recreate anything. We write songs about frustration, routine, distance, and the thoughts you usually keep to yourself. Some of it’s uncomfortable. That’s fine.
There’s no backstory to memorize and no version of this that’s meant to look impressive. Dead Panties exists because the three of us work together in a way that makes sense. Everyone brings something different to the songs, and we don’t step on each other to get there.
Dead Panties is Geraldine Passero, Carrie Fenwick, and Heather Kowalik.
Geraldine (Geri) Passero – Guitar / Vocals
Geri writes most of Dead Panties’ songs and has no interest in explaining them. Her lyrics are blunt, observant, and uncomfortable in the best way, pulled from frustration, overthinking, and a refusal to soften the point. She shapes the band’s sound from the inside out, building songs that feel personal without asking for permission.
She insists she’s never been wrong. No one has bothered to argue. Geri’s presence is sharp and self-assured, equal parts instinct and intention, and everything Dead Panties makes starts with her pulling a thread and refusing to let go.
Carrie Fenwick – Drums
Carrie keeps everything locked in. Her drumming is tight, controlled, and relentless, giving Dead Panties its backbone and momentum. She plays with precision and patience, grounding the band even when things start drifting.
She looks innocent. She isn’t. Carrie does things her own way and on her own timing, including once bringing a full salad to rehearsal and eating it mid-break. She’s observant, deliberate, and quietly in charge, which might be the most unsettling quality of all.
Heather Kowalik – Bass
Heather holds down the low end and keeps the band from spinning too far off course. Her bass lines are steady, intentional, and heavy enough to carry the weight of the songs without demanding attention.
She acts calm. She has rage. Heather’s presence gives Dead Panties its balance, adding restraint and tension where it matters most. If the music ever feels grounding or familiar, she’s probably the reason.