The shell of glam, applied as a defiant warpaint, confronts the brutalist sincerity of early punk. This friction reveals a fundamental tension: is identity an elaborate construction, a dazzling lie to expose a deeper truth, or an unadorned scream against the void? It is the deliberate embrace of artifice to dissect authenticity, a paradox shimmering under stage lights. The mirrored surface reflects societal anxieties while simultaneously shattering them with a sneer, leaving fragments of self to be reassembled in a new, dangerous form.

Guitars shriek with amplified feedback, deliberately unpolished, yet often adorned with a certain melodic swagger that defies pure aggression. Vocals sneer, croon, and snarl, often teetering on the edge of camp melodrama before plunging into guttural urgency. Drums hammer with a primal, unyielding pulse, while basslines throb with a simple, propulsive insistence. The overall texture is a deliberate clash: glitter against grime, silk against sandpaper, all designed to disorient and electrify, refusing the clean lines of either pop or pure noise.

The shell of glam, applied as a defiant warpaint, confronts the brutalist sincerity of early punk. This friction reveals a fundamental tension: is identity an elaborate construction, a dazzling lie to expose a deeper truth, or an unadorned scream against the void? It is the deliberate embrace of artifice to dissect authenticity, a paradox shimmering under stage lights. The mirrored surface reflects societal anxieties while simultaneously shattering them with a sneer, leaving fragments of self to be reassembled in a new, dangerous form.

Guitars shriek with amplified feedback, deliberately unpolished, yet often adorned with a certain melodic swagger that defies pure aggression. Vocals sneer, croon, and snarl, often teetering on the edge of camp melodrama before plunging into guttural urgency. Drums hammer with a primal, unyielding pulse, while basslines throb with a simple, propulsive insistence. The overall texture is a deliberate clash: glitter against grime, silk against sandpaper, all designed to disorient and electrify, refusing the clean lines of either pop or pure noise.