They are the Skull Punks. A clanking sound pulls my glance away for only a moment. I turn back just in time to see the shadowy figures disappear into the steam and fog, as if swallowed by the night. A clap of thunder and a flash of lightning slash the sky as the rain again floods down. In the club the fans are still reeling. I won’t even try to describe the phenomenon that is The Skull Punks. You must experience it for yourself. All I can say is, if you haven’t seen the Skull Punks, what the hell are you waiting for?