Slow remote happenings, and creative killers who aim to bleed and please, to vacuously take these borderline people and their bones-of-beatnik back to a place of riotous reasoning ((underground and immediately sounded out, by way of anticipatory overindulgence or otherwise purely pre-prioritised… we just must alarm their extended families and cause them credible heartache again, amorously aiming to break their very own disobediant bone))

A fascination with the darkside of the Seventies and she sees something whipsmart and real in the whole darn lot of them – smouldering and soldiering on, as though wholly eagle-eye reinvigorated aside mild, mild… milder

To the softest, most truculent touch – perplexing is their juxtaposing summarise, gratefully guarded by the guise of satanic eyes