Taking an industrial approach to the Queen Adreena fucked-up beauty vibe, Maleficent have always had a reputation for theatrical stage shows, and have managed to carry this extravagant, deranged and haunting style onto this, their debut CD.
Hertfordshire’s Scar My Eyes could rapidly become the ‘fans choice’ of underground hardcore, gathering more and more grass roots support, and being voted onto the Hellfire Festival bill earlier this year via a Scuzz poll. Not bad for a band from the self-proclaimed ‘depths of nowhere’.
Yes, I’m wondering the same thing as you – what the hell is a milk train? Maybe it’s a Manchester thing that us Southerners don’t get. Extensive research (well, Wikipedia) suggests that the last milk train ran some time in the 1970’s, so potentially this lot don’t know what they’re on about either.