|Crucified performed by Army Of Lovers ()|
The audio equivalent of Russ Meyer if he'd had a go at a religious breastfest in the eighties. Which he may well have done.
I remember in my taping-off-the-radio youth I had this song on cassette when it reached the very lower reaches of the British top 40. How I loved it then and, seeing the LP the other weekend for a mere pound, thought I must make this my own. If anything, it sounds better to my late 20's ears. The overblown production sounds less just like a bit of a laugh and more a genuine expression of sexual and religious fervour. However tongue-in-cheek it may be.
And the cover! The only words appropriate are "dogs dinner" for these three fashionistas.