A frantically filthy concoction of dirty, raw, garage-rock blues.

Wolf Club Lunar Society hail from the deepest south of the river Thames. Taking inspiration from the city’s sleazy core, they set exacting vivid imagery against techno-coloured monochrome riffs. Cutting their teeth in the darkest back-alley clubs the capital has to offer, their live show is a pure encapsulation of punk rock spirit, sneering at self-restraint, tipping its hat to a time when music was more than aural-beige and your favourite band was a badge of honour.

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