THE EROTICS
From page 64 of Classic Rock Magazine October 2007
30 Seconds Over You
Overit
It may alarm the more hard-core sleaze-beasts among us to hear that The Erotics' new album 30 Seconds Over You opens with 25 seconds of flamenco guitar. It may positively panic said beasts that nine tracks in, Erotics front-fiend Mike Trash belts out an honest-to-Christ ballad called Sunshine. This, from the same heartless bastard who wrote Date Rape By Candelight?Yep, the very same bastard.
But those are the only two instances when these Albany dirt-devils are not stompingyour face in with the filthiest, meanest sleaze metal this side of a hungover Motley Crte. In fact the black-sou led party-wreckers on this album are so outright nasty that I recommend you get a hepatitis shot before picking this up. And even then, use gloves.
4 real, this one.


