Starting as a one-man-band thing, this wrestling mask wearin', beer belly swingin', schnapps drinkin' hobo managed to record a bunch of songs, that with no marketing efforts at all, wuss one of the fast sellers of our BACHELOR RECORDS empire. With this "success" it was possible to get him a backing band, called THE LOST SONS, and he was able to bring the gospel of THE HEADCOATS, THE SONICS, ALARM CLOCKS and THE MUMMIES to the unbelievers. For those who already eye-witnessed one of his shows already know that GARAGEKID is not one of those wannabe blues trash boredoms, or (much worse!) some slick retro 60ties copycat. NO SIR!!! This is harsh, Headcoats styled punkrock, distorted, tanked up and torrid. So stupid that you wannadance nakkid to it!
PLUS: Two more bands"
GARAGEKID & THE LOST SONS
