GOBI

Like Fabergé eggs full of dynamite, GOBI explodes. Sweat and spirit, silk and grit, taciturn femmes beckon their call. The groove lays; all else is on it’s toes. And as the Poltergeist Arcade summons, they breech the material realm at will, dazzling the living and waking the dead. A new breed of power-trio is born.