Nice laid back choice this week...or maybe not.
Mad as a box of frogs, Plasmatics were fronted by a dodgy looking bird who thought that modesty was two hastily fitted strips of leccy tape - a thing of fascination to us school kids BITD.
I had one of their singles (Butcher Baby) in some blood spattered vinyl if I remember correctly.
CDs just ain't the same...
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