Hotalacio Concert History

Imagine a musical canvas laying somewhere between the realms of Tackhead and Cameo: slap bass, funky guitar distortions, DTX drums. Now paint this canvas liberally with vocals which lay somewhere between Mark E. Smith, Jaz Coleman and an old cockney grocer ("Four for a pound! - luvverly juicy melons!!" etc). Shouldn't work, should it? Well, that's (kind of) the world in which this album lives. And, strangely enough, it does work.