Imagine a self-proclaimed “apocalypse dude” in early Alice Cooper eye makeup, '70s mustache, and top hat, surrounded by a sailor, a soldier, a cowboy, and other Norwegian Village People, all in denim. That's Turbonegro. If you're sensing a kinky undercurrent, the lyrics about body parts ready for action and underworld street-corner nightlife practices won't disappoint. Neither will the riffs, which bring '70s glam, proto-punk, and downer metal into the modern world of sleaze. They even have a unique name for their style: “Better step back, as the death punk burns.”