goaty goodness

Hello. This page is for a band called The Contortionists. They are London-based. They are 3 Englishmen, 1 Aussie gal and 1 Pablo. They have
a) successfully grappled with the entire thorny history of irony,
b) learnt a few notes on the rock-guitarstrument, and
c) now enjoy spewing a toxic concoction of sarcasm and elitism through the medium of dissonant, squalling protest musik and clever-dick lyrics for achingly postmodern rubes and tricky bitches.