Las Guerras De la Cocaína

Crom. A band so stunningly stupid that they transcend genius and come out the other side. Eccentric, sloppy, routinely attacked by audiences appalled at what they were hearing, wildly incoherent, possessed of a collective attention span of approximately 3 seconds and world champion copyright law flaunters - their attitude to sampling would put Culturcide and Negativland to shame - but mainly notable for producing possibly the greatest cover art for an LP ever. Sadly 'The Cocaine Wars 1974-89" was their only release. But, fuck, that's what I call a FuckenEavyMetalCuvver. Amazonion warrior chicks wielding huge axes riding giant polar bears across the snowy wastes of Hyperborea? Not a bad start, but it's the gatefold that makes it really special. And if you click on the album cover you can see why too...