Sink your ear fangs deep into the deep chasm of strange unknowingness, amiss abyss, and catch a radio wave of who knows what comes next…?! The deck’s sound buffet has an array of genres and rare treasures on display about to hi-jack your hearing or at least turn captan’s quarters into a sound brothel, so, not just whale songs and submarine sounds. Tastes like molten metal, heavy, toxic and rusty! Keep that pirate costume on, get the love-boat posters back up and give that Polly a cracker - SUPER-SUB-SONIC is on the radar! Dive on in with your hostess Angie Reed and co-captan Boris Gotobed