We had been already five weeks in Savagedom, among sands, deserts, and scorching sunshines, and, to say the truth, we had had enough of it.

The baby was cold, so his mother put a blanket over him.

Have I not manag'd my contrivance well, / To try your Love and make you doubt of mine?

Not only has front woman Kirsty Hawkshaw replaced her space-age baldness with a glamorous new look, but the music that fills the act's EastWest album is far more complex and substantial […]