Member Since: 5/12/2006
Band Members: AN EROTIC APPRECIATION OF CRACKTOWN'S CLASSIC LINE-UP:
For too long now, far too little attention has been paid to the considerable physical charms ot the band that almost nobody refers to as "The Town"; let us bring an end to this unpardonable silence right now.
Consider the lissome form of THE SILVER FOX (harp/hoarse screams) as he whirls and struts the stage like the sexual predator he is. While the finer details of his spare physique are rendered a tantalising mystery by his penchant for long, voluminous coats, his unfettered movements and his labial limberness are, without doubt, a carnival of carnality - step right up, indeed.
Furthermore, cast your greedy, lust-crazed eyes immediately to his right: does not the stern, commanding frame of KING RAT (guitar/vocals) compel the heart and groin to do backflips? Very much so, we're sure you'll agree. While he favours an almost monolithic stillness onstage, the discerning connoisseur of concupiscence will realise that this conceals a dormant volcano of sexual athleticism. Similarly, the sharper-eyed observer will note his long nimble fingers as they dance a mesmerising and frenetic fandango 'cross the frets, hinting at all manner of possibilities. He takes (and fills) a size 12 shoe, too: need one say more?
Influences: Oh, you'd like to know that, wouldn't you? Well, it's not going to happen, right? What, are we here to spoon-feed you? Jesus fucking Christ, if you can't work THAT out for yourselves, go and check out less demanding acts - does the name "Reverend and the Makers" ring a bell?
Sounds Like: Derek and Clive beatin' Simon and Garfunkel with the bones of Robert Johnson.
Record Label: Pure West
Type of Label: Indie