Drummer

A WILD NEON-LIT NIGHTMARE CITY - A BAND ON THE EDGE OF SANITY "A hell of a ride... The closest parallel is probably David Bowie's Diamond Dogs album." - From the Foreword by Alwyn Turner. ...At the first moment of their appearance in the stadium the constant screaming of the fans swelled to a great bestial chaos of sound. Malk held up his arms and appealed for quiet, shouting into his mike in a futile attempt to make himself heard. -Okay, here we go. A-four, a-three, a-two, a-one! They launched into the act. No-one heard them. Like figures in a silent movie they plucked their guitars, mouthed and gaped, stamped, shook, gesticulated. When Sonny smashed his instrument to pieces and hurled away the bits, began to tear off his clothes and scratch his face, the fans took it all as part of the performance. They smelled blood, and howled for more......PSYCHEDELIC, PSYCHOTIC... TOO OUT-OF-THIS-WORLD TO BE FACT, TOO TRUE-TO-LIFE TO BE FICTION "A future world dominated by vast discrepancies in wealth and power, and shaped by sex, drugs and rock and roll, with lashings of violence, riots and revolution, not to mention transvestites and deviant sex. It's a hell of a ride in Richard Carlile's Drummer. There's barely a pulp fiction button left unpressed." - From "Girl Gangs, Biker Boys, and Real Cool Cats".