THE MEN
On high, high rotation. This is the best sounding record I’ve heard in ages, the guitars are mental. It makes me want to use words like “brutal” and “raw” with a straight face. The Men rule.
- S.
Abandoned House Gig.
Some kind words from one of the attendees of our abandoned house gig a few Saturdays ago.
Click this word. Word.
Best,
- R.
SODAPOP BRO TATT.
Apparently routinely getting naked with each other on stage and getting drunk and having a nice pash isn’t enough intimacy and commitment for Citizen Sex, no, we needed more proof of solidarity.
So we tried to think of something that would truly show our love for one another and the band, some symbolic act to tie us together. And even though four-way same-sex marriage is being hotly debated in parliament, we couldn’t wait for Julia to tell us our relationship was righteous. So we did something we could never, EVER regret.
Coming soon, an in-depth anthropological documentary on how the tribe of the bogan reacts to a Citizen Sex show. These guys wanted to buy us pints so badly that they couldn’t wait for us to finish playing, so they just threw ‘em on stage. Nice fellas.
- P.
