Lux Interior, lead singer of the Cramps, died last night.
I saw them live a couple of times in the late eighties, early nineties. Raw power and energy, memorable concerts. Even 20 years ago he looked like he was living on the edge. First time I saw someone actually swallowing a microphone on stage too. Some great songs. Can your pussy do the dog springs to mind. I think I'm going to dig up some of my vinyl now.