Just some pre-bed relaxing music tonight . . . one of the best songs by The Plasmatics.
And why yes, Wendy O Williams' top consists of shaving cream (or whipped cream) and two clothespins.
The crescendo of on-stage destruction is pretty tame by their standards, but it's still fun watching WOW stick out her tongue as she saws a guitar in half with a chainsaw.
Actually, last year I was at Irving Plaza and there was a band scheduled to play the next week called "Butcher Baby." There is a Plasmatics cover band? Apparently.