Unearthed Relics: The Official Esprit de Corpse Scrapbook
Welcome to the Definitive Scrapbook of Doom — part archive, part art attack, part accidental time capsule. Compiled in real time by a teenage bass-playing chaos merchant with a glue stick and a grudge against straight lines, this is Esprit de Corpse in raw, analog glory. Gig posters, scribbled memories, dodgy reviews, and whatever else I could stick down before the paper gave up. It’s messy. It’s loud. It probably still smells like hairspray and chip fat. But if you want to know what punk looked like from the inside of a teenage bedroom in the 1980s — this is it.
The Scrapbook
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Dave The Punk 