NELSON!

Your favourite glam hair-metal degenerates are rolling into town to melt faces, steal hearts, and violate several noise ordinances in the process!

Expect massive riffs, filthy hooks, soaring vocals and enough 80s energy to make your mum leave your dad for a drummer.

Tickets are moving faster than our bass player avoiding child support, so this is your official warning:

GET YOUR TICKET NOW… or spend the next week staring sadly out the window listening to Bon Jovi alone in your underwear wondering where it all went wrong.

Don’t say we didn’t warn you!