DragChrist has long since eclipsed the phase of diva in the rough, to evolve into an avant-garde entity that delivers his message with pizzaz.

Not Punk per se, it would however be true to say that the same ethics of snarling anti establishment apply. The music that accompanies the striking spectacle that constitutes the DragChrist visual is as original as the artist himself - tarnished in all the right places and tantalisingly intriguing.

DragChrist conjures up his uniqueness and pits it against uncompromising electro grooves that make the dance floor his friend. This unsurprisingly has made the name of DragChrist international, and seen his music grace radio and nightclub charts throughout the world. All this was achieved in 8 inch stiletto heels and PVC, which goes to provide a further example of the tenacity of DragChrist.

Style is one thing, and music entirely another, but fuse the two together and DragChrist becomes an artist undoubtedly cooking with fire. The music videos for his hits 'VixXxen' and 'Rev Me Up' provided his devotees the glam excess they craved, and gave his critiques pause for thought. Like a true hard-core fixture of the music underground, DragChrist works without boundaries and defiantly tosses aside mainstream sensibilities to tackle, like a head on collision, taboos that leave the less courageous spinning.

The internet allies DragChrist, which any web surf will substantiate, with his name to be found on thousands of websites and associated with countless hot debates. The realms of music download devour the DragChrist vibe and provide his followers, no matter their continent, the opportunity to hook 'The Sound Of Gender Fuck'. From stage to plasma screen. From recording studio to cutting edge nightclub, DragChrist graces all with style, poise and star studded individuality.