Apocalipstick Apocalipstick Now
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Another dose o’ SF shock n’ roll madness from glamour-camp paindealers Apocalipstick. Somewhere ‘tween knife-wielding glitter punk and drag-night performance art shtick, the ‘Stick sound is rife with stripped down razor-rock guits chuggin’ away like a flash metal band blasted on poppers, and over the top (in every way), lead snarler Jackie O Nassie (a dominatrix by day, of course) vamps it up like Divine with fangs, bitchily threatening both bodily harm and erotic pleasures in equal, whip cracking dollops of screech and growl. There’s Satanic cowboy-isms and 70’s styled cock-punk and cross-dressing stripper glam-xotica too, but mostly they sound like Bow Wow Wow in tight black leather. I’m sure this makes a hell of a lot more sense when they’re right in front of you, half-naked and maybe bleeding, but going on sounds alone, I’d say that if listening to the Rocky Horror soundtrack while blasted on dangerous drugs sounds like good kicks to you, then Apocalipstick is right up yr drag-alley, wonderboy.
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