Tim Wells has written a novel about a few of my favourite things... You can feel the sticky floors of the gigs and the sweaty menace is tangible as you read Tim Wells’ swaggering prose. This is no rose tinted amble down memory lane. The landscape of his world is a London that was swallowed whole by the eighties. For a book so full of life, there’s a lot of death in it as well. Beautiful. Brutal. Brutus. It’s got the lot! - Phill Jupitus
Tim Wells is made of reggae, lager top, pie and mash, and Leyton Orient FC.
1979: punk, reggae, boots, braces, button-down shirts. Packed full of music, style, and bovver, Moonstomp is the written in blood story of a teenage skinhead who’s also a werewolf. The full moon rises, and bodies fall.
Tim actually used to be a Werewolf! But he's alright NOOOOWWWW!!! (sorry 'bout that. Couldn't resist..)