I'd have to agree with
Graham's assertion, as conveyed to us by Meg, that
Peril Underground Records should be renamed Devil's Arse. For one, it's down
a stairway off a grotty alley, and secondly, it's full of 15-year-old
Marilyn Manson/NIN/Rammstein fans, trying to look eeeevil in their black
T-shirts and corpsepaint covering their acne-scarred skin.
(I believe they have an entire wall devoted to Trent Reznor-related products; and they once even had a petition of protest to a newspaper who gave a Marilyn Manson album a bad review.)
They used to sell interesting electronic/experimental music, before the
goth kiddies invaded and the management decided that catering to their
adolescent angst tantrums was more profitable.