Sunnpimp

Not that long ago, in the year of 2002, four totally unhibited trash brats started their musical world tour somewhere in a village near Amsterdam

I was impressed, in fact stunned would be closer tot the truth, when I heard the rockband Sunnpimp. Straight on an loud simplistic rhythm section combined with very skillfull guitarlicks and roaring vocals. Not that shocking you would think, but boy...they were smokin' hot!

They easily seemed to mix up their own typical style with... Meer »

Not that long ago, in the year of 2002, four totally unhibited trash brats started their musical world tour somewhere in a village near Amsterdam

I was impressed, in fact stunned would be closer tot the truth, when I heard the rockband Sunnpimp. Straight on an loud simplistic rhythm section combined with very skillfull guitarlicks and roaring vocals. Not that shocking you would think, but boy...they were smokin' hot!

They easily seemed to mix up their own typical style with some ingredients of AC/DC, the Stooges, MC5 and Alice Cooper into an original and refreshing piece of rawk.

The powerful gigs of these guitar wizards are battered into my memory. Always tight as a young girls bottom, loud as thunder, highly sexual and most of all energetic and funny.

Airborne undies, beerbottles, hobbits and the penetrating smell of intercourse are all part of a regular Sunnpimp show.

Their rising stage reputation, a vinyl release on Tossa records, and their rocking arrangements proof that Sunnpimp has tremendously developed in a musical, sexual and artistic sense.

Go see em in the flesh for the real deal, but be shure to wear some earplugs or your brain will be sucked out trough your ears and shoved up your asshole by these men of whims. « Minder