Sunday, 30 October 2016
"The primitive carnal soundtrack to a one way Booze cruise to sodom and Gomorrah. Below deck, through the dry ice and tears, emerges an endless sea of grotesque flesh writhing around to the flashing disco light show like blind mole rats on MDMA. Serenading this vision of ugly hell, the house band churn out a feral dirge of half forgotten bedsit cock rock
and Californian hardcore, while the weird guy with a degree in philosophy who's meant to be cleaning the bogs goes full on existential Rambo over the top of it all."
-Jerry Price, 2016
£10 plus postage.