Terrible name, terrible artwork. Given that, the music itself was more interesting than I expected. Lots of influences thrown in there, making it sound interesting, rather than confused, as they somehow all pull together. An edited single album would have been better, but given the length of the tracks, spreading out a little makes some kind of sense. Not bad.
I thought the band name sounded vaguely familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it. A little online digging and oh - it’s them, that lot from Leicester. I was on the fringes of this scene when I rocked up in the City of Death late ‘93. I must have seen Prolapse at The Charlotte, and probably heard some of the singles. But they didn’t leave a mark on me, thirty odd years later. I have no memory of this music. The Italian Flag was unfamiliar. It filled a gap on a working morning. But I have no interest in returning to this scene, let alone the City of Death.