Two bands, two albums, two bonus songs and two super special covers. Goldzilla is that thick, sticky stream you puke when it dawns on you that there’s often only a thin line between the Dorfbums beer tent and the AZ party, made of patches and punk zines. Music by and for scene splitters, rubbed into your open wounds with salt and vinegar. Punkrock has never been sweeter than from Günther & the Jauchs. The three harmless Potsdam agitators hate fast, exhausting Punk. But they can’t help themselves. Hectic songs underlaid with demolition lyrics and theatrics – a musical excavator ride through the city park.
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