Five men who should know better.
We don’t.

Five men. Some chords. Twenty years of rot.
We didn’t get better with age. We got bitter.

Beanflipper.
Melbourne noise since ’93.
Grind-punk hybrid.
Self-described purveyors of the pot smokers grind.

Chaos across Australia.
Sharing stages with international acts.
Noise, damage, and records to prove it.

Then silence.
Twenty years of nothing.

Now we’re back.
Still loud. Still pissed. Still here.