
La Mancha Negra
SYDNEY
These tunes evoke images of death, dripping faces emerging from swamps; of outlaws shining pistols around campfires in stony, moonless twilights; of swatting flies from fried chicken wings o…

These tunes evoke images of death, dripping faces emerging from swamps; of outlaws shining pistols around campfires in stony, moonless twilights; of swatting flies from fried chicken wings o…