‘It’s freakish entertainment on a twisted stick’, the charismatically challenged uncle and nephew duo, invite you into a world of stylophone rock anthems, brushed velvet arousal and ‘indulgent, brilliant tackiness’.

Likened to Morecambe and Wise and the Two Ronnies, anyone who can bring the house down with nothing more than a couple of Lidl carrier bags and an Oasis song have to be seen to be believed. ‘A mad, anarchic triumph of stupidity over style. Not to be missed’ (The Guardian).