Biography
You'll always find us out to lunch.
We don't swing - we stomp!
A few years ago in Stockholm – three men, three guitars and programming. Mary Lou Molotov answered a strange ad in a magazine, because that’s the kind of thing she does.
What was originally a hobby project grew into something more. On the way they lost a guitar player to New York, but the remaining wall of mean, filthy noise produced by Reverend R and Reverend W is quite enough for you, kitten. Together with Miss Molotov’s fuck off vocals, the relentless stomp and punk attitude, it makes their “Entry Wounds” a short sharp chock and their encore "160" even more so.