Sex Machine – as robotically aloof as a rusty lawnmower
Last Updated on June 13, 2022 Sex Machine Review from 2008 Thus spake Jason Heller. I particularly liked, while not being exactly correct: Crawling Chaos, though, was a fucking wreck. Gangling, ungainly, sloppy, self-sabotaging, murderously humorous, and perhaps mildly insane, the group appropriated the title of one of James Brown’s most archetypal funk tracks and…
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