Come one, come all, and let these dissonant, completely unrehearsed and poorly rendered covers / originals jostle the food in your tummy, irritating your bowels and aiding in digestion. Featuring a comedy set by The Ben Kolina, music by Jon Williams (Of Shape & Sound, NLY etc), some covers by Chris Hopkins (me), and a set by Some Special Moves. Featuring cheap beer and inescapable indoor smoking (you can go outside.)
80s Italo Disco is unstoppable. If you ever needed to chase/evade some badguys w/ Uzis in a series of gritty urban alleyways, and you’re wearing a sleeveless shirt and have feathered hair/acid-washed jeans, and like coke, Italo Disco is your go-to genre.
70 likes, 130 dislikes. That’s how you know you’re dealing with either complete and absolute shit, or next-level unfiltered genius. See if you can tell which this is, given that it is the 2nd option.
“My nuggets are gold / While your chicken tenders are cold” – M.C. Gilatine, “Da Trak”