Description
Imagine if Black Flag had writen My War in a flat above Cash Converters in Halifax in latter day 2018, their only outside influence being a warped copy of Holy Diver, a half broken Sega Megadrive from downstairs and a steady diet of cheap Albanian gak and White Lightning. Imagine that, then put Normal Man on instead.
These POWERFUL Masters of Rock Music lurch and swagger like later Groinoids/early Kilslug fronted by Danzig with a nasty spice habit.
Noah’s nihilistic, sarcastic tirades hold a filthy mirror up to the desperate emptiness of modern City Livin’. You’re not ready for this but it’s what you deserve. This is your new favourite band. Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone, it’ll be our dirty little secret.
