From the same soot-blackened towns that gave you Lemmy, Discharge, Slash and Charger, comes a cyclopean sound that is as profoundly mind warping as it is crushingly heavy. This is the sound of Negatropolis Records, an instrumental voyage into the bong melted mind of children in adult bodies who have been reared on a disorientating broth of seventies rock, old skool sci-fi, angry punk, ‘Restart’ interviews and dodgy fungi, whilst being trapped in a city that the rest of the UK forgot about. ENTER...
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