Bio provided by artist:
From Bissau to Palau, in the shades of Avalon – Fellatio’s crash course to infamy has so far been resplendently rotten.
Imagine Surfside Sex taking place in Lord of the Flies, or Suicide and The Fall jamming together in a rabid, ghost pepper-induced
delirium, and it would approximate the debauched self-coined ‘Post Avant-Garde Krautpop Disco Punk’ concoction this Dutch trio conjure together.
Their jagged, propulsive sound manifested out of sheer accidental brilliance. Fuzzed out, feverish, and decisively droney. Fellatio became a lightning-quick word-of-mouth live sensation, spreading like a blight from Rotterdams stirring underground scene to the great beyond.
Indeed, Fellatio’s pilgrimage has only just begun.
Bio provided by artist:
From Bissau to Palau, in the shades of Avalon – Fellatio’s crash course to infamy has so far been resplendently rotten.
Imagine Surfside Sex taking place in Lord of the Flies, or Suicide and The Fall jamming together in a rabid, ghost pepper-induced
delirium, and it would approximate the debauched self-coined 'Post Avant-Garde Krautpop Disco Punk' concoction this Dutch trio conjure together.
Their jagged, propulsive sound manifested out of sheer accidental brilliance. Fuzzed out, feverish, and decisively droney. Fellatio became a lightning-quick word-of-mouth live sensation, spreading like a blight from Rotterdams stirring underground scene to the great beyond.
Indeed, Fellatio’s pilgrimage has only just begun.