Do not invite this man over for afternoon tea, he wil drink the tea, eat the crockery and piss on Granny as she snoozes by the fire. This is Wattie Buchan, and children take note, he is punk. In fact he may well be the soul of punk. He is angry, he is violent, he would like to beat the shite out of Green Day, Good Charlotte and New Found Glory, probably all at once, and in that Wattie and I share some common ground. Wattie lives on a diet of amphetamines, vodka and rage, do not spit at him on stage, he isn't averse to re-arranging fans faces with a mic stand if he feels the need. The Exploited have sold shedloads of records over the years, Wattie is currently valued at 23p, he spent the rest on drugs, and loose women, then more drugs. All hail Wattie, the Lord of Punk, from now on you can't call yourselves a punk band until you have gone four rounds with Mr Buchan, I'll let Wattie have the final word............. "Billy Joe Armstrong is a short arsed little cunt."