The effing drudge co. came about in a squat in South London in the late 1970s. Frustrated that men, jobs, children, my sister and activism all got in the way of the creative process I am happy and relieved to announce that, 40 years later, I'm ready to show my work. Still angry that I've, probably, missed my chance, I am, finally, here. This has happened despite the never ending, relentless, polarising, effing drudge and toil that has prolonged this flexing of my creative muscles.
My sister made me do this..she always fancied herself as a Cabaret Artiste..thought we could get on the telly and be famous...well, I tried....I'm the singer...click on video below.