They were the over indulged, over educated offspring of America's affluent. They came of age during the mid-60's...and they blew their tuition on guitars and drums.

The end product was savage rock 'n roll by teenagers who had damn near choked on the silver spoon. Suddenly they had become the disenfranchised, rebellious punks who fled the proper grooming of prestigious prep schools to become local heroes dabbling in witchcraft, drugs and three chords.

They turned their collective backs on their pre-ordained paths, cranked up the fuzz for 18 months and then simply disappeared.

This is the legacy of Salem, Massachusetts' teen idols... thee Wytches.