Crypt Keeper

…They come on like BLACK FLAG post- three hits of crack and a bottle of whiskey, a hardcore punk assault on the senses. After a Tales From the Crypt intro and a raving bible basher demanding the show to stop, the singer is let off his chain and, by the cock of Satan, does the man deliver. Throat tearing vocals, eyes rolled back in his head, spastic stage presence, this is as close as you’ll get to a young Henry Rollins. The rest of the band pulls their weight