Their strike force makes any resistance useless. Shaka Ponk promise a bestial, totally lawless show. Breath-taking sounds, images and digital prowess, or when technology manages to enhance the rock frenzy and raw energy of punk. In an atmosphere reminiscent of Mad Max or Godzilla, Samaha Sam - as the high priestess of these barbaric musical weddings - the fiery Frah and their acolytes will leave only a sprinkling of earth-flavoured ashes in their wake. There is only one thing left to do: surrender to the funk-metal intoxication of this inferno of sound, this visual apocalypse.
