‘Many tales have been told of the Platypus, many true and many false, now come for your filth, and indulge in the feast we offer………’
What can we say about Platypus? A surreal feast for the senses, a spiky, angular, torrent of sounds, dashing in one direction, and then another, tight, taught, together. Brass, keyboard, percussion drums, guitar and bass, sidling deftly through genres. We love ‘em. See for yourself.