Terminal Cheesecake were Britain's answer to the Butthole Surfers, only with more solid footing in beats and a more definite leaning towards sludge/grind than Gibby and company. Closely tied with the burgeoning UK dirge scene, a la Godflesh, Head Of David, Loop, they were the acid-casualty-friendly group of the bunch. But not so much so. The music at once reminds you that not only do the fellows like beats, they also like the mind-crushing drone and ambiance that is requisite for the UK scene at the time. Did I mention that their albums and CDs are too pricey for the casual collector like myself?