DS Interview: The Legend of Sam Ilich the Pirate and The Thrillkillers– A Punk Rock Shipwreck of a Journey
Sammy, Snake, The Punk Rock Priest, The Forrest Gump of Rock and Roll, and ‘Lil Ely’
I first met Sam at a small fundraiser. He wasn’t on stage yet, but you could already feel his presence, like the calm before a storm. There was undeniable energy about him— wild, untamed, like a punk rock pirate who had somehow washed up in the modern world. He wasn’t just another face in the crowd; he was the guy you noticed, even before he grabbed the mic.
It didn’t take long for us to hit it off. Just two souls goofing around, shooting the shit like we’d known each other for years. But then, when he finally stepped onto that stage, the air changed. I’d never been serenaded in hardcore before and let me tell you, Sam had a way of making it real. Every scream, every riff, wasn’t just sound— it was a raw, primal truth. It was something deeper, something unfiltered, something real. That’s the magic of Sam: he makes you believe, not just in the music, but in the moment itself, in the madness of it all. In a scene that thrives on authenticity, he is authenticity incarnate.
But as much as Sam thrives in chaos, the story of who he is (and why he’s still standing) is a testament to survival. Sam didn’t just stumble into Punk rock; it was his salvation, his anchor. In his own words, “Music saved my life… literally.” Before Punk, his life was a struggle— a constant battle with darkness that could’ve easily ended in tragedy. But then came Punk, his lifeline, the force that pulled him from the edge.
Punk: A Lifeline
For Sam, Punk wasn’t just a phase or a passing interest, it was a lifeline. Growing up on the South Side of Chicago, Sam’s world was shaped by grit, struggle, and survival. His Yugoslavian immigrant family, always helping others, taught him the value of hard work. But Sam’s escape came in the form of music. Punk rock spoke to him in a way that nothing else did. The rawness, the rebellion, the noise, it clicked when nothing else had. Punk became his anchor, and in it, he found the courage to keep going.
Before Punk, life wasn’t easy for Sam. The streets of Chicago were tough, and his best friend, Mike Morales, was a constant in his life until tragedy struck. Mike, a star athlete, was lost in an accident, and it changed Sam forever. But Mike’s influence, particularly his introduction to Black Sabbath sparked something in Sam that never left. Metal became the catalyst that led him to Punk, the place where he would truly find himself.
A Childhood in the Streets: Running and Rocking
Sam’s childhood was filled with running. And I mean running. From rooftop jumps to snowball fights with the local cops, his youthful rebellion knew no bounds. But it wasn’t just about causing trouble, it was about living life on the edge; learning what it meant to be tough and developing a bond with the people around him.
It was Mike who introduced Sam to something that would shape his future: Black Sabbath. After one fateful afternoon smoking weed, Mike popped in an 8-track of We Sold Our Soul for Rock & Roll, and the rest, as they say, was history. Iron Man. War Pigs. Fairies Wear Boots. Sam was hooked. From that moment on, he was a metalhead for life, forever changed by the dark, heavy sounds of Sabbath’s genius.
But tragedy struck early for Sam. His friend Mike, a football star in the making, tragically lost his life when a homemade zip gun accidentally discharged. Sam never forgot the man who opened his eyes to rock and roll, and it was Mike’s influence that continued to drive him throughout his life.
The Thrillkillers: Born from Chaos
The Thrillkillers, Sam’s band, were forged from this chaos. But it wasn’t just about the music; it was about the spirit. Sam, with his raw energy and unapologetic Punk rock ethos, needed a crew to help him steer his ship and that’s how The Thrillkillers came together.
The name? It wasn’t just cool; it reflected their ethos. It was about living on the edge and constantly balancing destruction with transcendence. Early shows were chaotic, full of technical difficulties and all the messes Punk shows thrive on. But that chaos was what made it beautiful. The energy was pure magic, and they weren’t just playing music— they were living it. Sam, like the pirate he is, brought something that no one else could: authenticity and survival.
However, it wasn’t all easy. There were struggles with self-doubt and rejection, but Sam never stopped pushing. Through the highs and lows, from DIY shows to sold-out venues, The Thrillkillers carved out a place in the Punk scene. Sam’s relentless energy and drive turned obstacles into opportunities.
The Punk Rock Pirate Mentality
Sam’s pirate spirit isn’t just a gimmick, it’s him. The devil-may-care attitude, the charm that makes you believe in the madness— this defines both Sam and The Thrillkillers. Their sound is raw, fast, and unpolished, just like Sam’s spirit. There’s no safety in their music, no compromise. It’s part hardcore, part rock ‘n’ roll swagger, part bar fight. It’s for those who never fit in, the ones who need Punk to save them, just like Sam once did.
Punk, for Sam, isn’t just a genre; it’s a philosophy. It’s about survival in a world that doesn’t make it easy, about living out loud and unapologetically. It’s about making space for people who don’t fit the mold and building a community where the only rule is be yourself. Sam’s not just making music; he’s building a movement— a way of life.
The Future: A Legacy in Vista and Beyond
Sam’s journey has evolved far beyond just making noise. He’s now building something bigger, a space where the scene can flourish, create, and rebel with purpose. In Vista, California, he’s creating a home for music, a sanctuary where the chaos can breathe and the underground will thrive. With plans for his podcast, Sam aims to amplify voices that deserve to be heard, giving a platform to those who are often overlooked. But at the heart of it all, it always comes back to the music. For Sam, it’s about ensuring that no one else has to feel as lost as he once did. Punk isn’t just noise— it’s a survival instinct, a way of fighting back against the world and carving out a space to call your own.