Seeing the DK's without Jello is like seeing the Professionals, just this side of a cover band really.
Seeing the DK's without Jello is like seeing the Professionals, just this side of a cover band really.
Delroy Lindo in Clockers.
Denzel in Training Day.
And ACS keep pumping the Flamin' Groovies. 'Under The Big Black Sun' is also an excellant X album. And don't forget the Dictators, the Only Ones, UK Subs and, of course, the re-capitalized Angry Samoans.
An excellant collection. The Cramps would scare modern 'punk' bands right off the stage. Turn blue.
Well now you've listened to my story, here's the point that I have made : the Cramps were born to give you fever, be fair and hide us in a grave.
I always thought it was 1/2 hippy and 1/2 punk…but Mr.Google says you's right.
Well it sure made that scene special.
As with most bands, the best place to gauge them is in a small bar. The Cramps measured up. People dressed in Garbage(Man)bags, slamming in glee made the 4 or 5 times I saw them in a club memorable.
Flip, I didn't realize 'Totally and 'superficially' were synonyms.
letsgonads, I'm sending you an autographed copy of…
amen brother
A friend of mine bought an original copy of White Light/White Heat off Lux. Mr.Interior was working a booth in an NYC flea market. I got it as a Christmas gift. At a show of their's in '81 I was slammed on to the stage. I had been trying to light a smoke. I landed between Ivy's legs ! I stole her lighter and was…
Flip, I don't know how old you are,BUT, the Cramps were hardly a 'douche band'. If you were 'totally in to punk' you would have heard of the Cramps. You weren't no punk, you punk.
If that's what I was askin', then I was usin' a retractable post.
He looks like Gabe Kaplan doing the fake nose and glasses schtick.
kisser or keester ?
I can take the 12:00 to 1:00 shift fer aliens-watchin'.
My local McDonald's closed down, while the Starbucks is booming.
Then you get to see Count Floyd's reaction to Whispers Of The Wolf. Or Scenes From An Idiot's Marriage.
The video store is down at the Anachronistic Mall, right between the record store and the McDonald's.
I wouldn't pay dime one to see a work of the celebity-sex oeuvre. I'd pay $49.95 to see celebrities doing whippets.