Delivering a dizzying blast of garage punk direct to the cranium, Drunk Mums whip up a potent frenzy of sick fuckin’ riffs in their ode to sharehouse living’s most vital appliance. “Ten pack of bulbs / Won’t break the bank”. Cheap thrills, good times. Nanganator captures a time and place with gritted teeth, all while calling back to the glory days of shout-a-long pub rock with the catchy chorus cry of, “NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA. NANGANATOR!” Get it in ya.
Drunk Mums : Nanganator
