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the story of the Honey Bee
It all began in Björn’s workshop in the dark and magical land of Stockholm, Sweden. He was working on a much loved but very beaten up old red Supro amp loaded with a Mojo speaker for a guitarist friend, the rather marvellously named Grönis von Schnabelstein-Dänicken. The amp was basically lifeless and Björn was having to perform a feat of necromancy to raise it from the dead. This involved rewiring the amp and replacing many of the components including the transformers, which were the main culprit for its demise. He replaced them with larger ones which gave the amp a slightly heftier low-end response while retaining the old-school honkiness that made it so special.
But what does this have to do with anything? Well, at the same time as he was working on the amp, Björn was at a loss as to what he could make for The Great Scandinavian Guitar & Drum Show of 2002. It was his friend Grönis who suggested he make a pedal that had the qualities of the beaten up Supro. Why not try to make a pedal that had the sound and character of a small worn-in combo, one that had probably started as more of a jazz amp but that came to be loved by punk rockers due to the slight lack of treble and the fact that it would distort nicely when you really dug into the strings Johnny Ramone-style? With this concept in mind Björn set to work producing some prototypes and testing them using his mint green Flying V with hand-made pickups and a Marshall Valvestate. Grönis monitored Björn’s progress and would keep telling him to remove such-and-such frequency because it sounded too much like a conventional distortion pedal. Finally, they settled on a design that truly captured the spirit that they were after. The name of the pedal was born from another moment of serendipity. In need of an enclosure for the showpiece pedal, Björn turned to his engineer Mårtensson who tried out a yellow tint. Both Björn and his partner Eva thought it was too light in colour and so Mårtensson added more and more layers of the yellow until the pedal turned a colour that all three of them agreed looked like honey.