At the ripe ages of 19 and 20 respectively, Parker White and Chris Logan stepped up to the plate this past Spring and quickly proved they could hold their own with some of the most recognizable park slayers and seasoned veterans in the Level 1 crew. Longtime friends, both skiers are quickly making names for themselves. I recently interviewed the two friends about their seasons, Eye Trip, and the much-anticipated Sun Valley transfer gap.
Interview by: Jonnie Sirotek
Let’s touch on your backgrounds first. Where are you from, where are you currently, your age and sponsors?
Parker White: My name is Parker White and I am 19 years old. I grew up Skiing at Bromley originally – a really small resort in VT. I moved to Mount Snow when I was 13 and then moved to Mammoth when...
It seems like only yesterday (well, July 12th, 2005 actually) that Level 1 last launched a "new" website, and with a solid five years of technological progression going on between points A and B, we figured it was high time to finally play catchup. Without further delay, we are stoked to release the latest incarnation of Level 1's web presence with a host of new features to make your online experience that much smoother and more interesting.
The new layout makes it that much easier for us to keep you posted with ALL the latest Level 1 goings on. Monitor our Twitter feed, check the Live News section for daily updates, and of course the Feature News section for all the really important s#%t. Since pictures are worth a thousand words, and video, well, is really made up...
At long last, the moment we've all been waiting for! That's right, this is something that all of us in the Level 1 office look forward to perhaps more then anything else all year. Its our first opportunity to really show you what our cast and crew has been up to, a veritable highlight real of the fruits of our season's labor, and the result of much blood, sweat, and tears.
Turn out, tune on, and drop in.
And enjoy the trip.
“F**k this song” says Tanner Rainville. It’s a soggy afternoon and Rainville, Wiley Miller, Jeff Cricco, and myself are marinating in a summer fishing cabin in the Port of Valdez listening to (ironically enough) “Let It Rain” by Eric Clapton. It had been nearly two weeks of storms spilling off the Gulf of Alaska into the Chugach, and despite having mountains surrounding us and plenty of snow it was nearly impossible to ski as much as the appetite demands, try as we might. That leaves us to wait for the almighty bluebird while keeping our Facebooks on lock in a motel room. And waiting is the death of filming. This must be just like living in paradise right? We were ready for a change of scenery.
Thankfully we had plenty of options, the...





