Hard to believe, but the Fleshtones — one of the best practitioners of “a genre that we invented ourselves,” according to frontman Peter Zaremba — have been at it for more than three decades, wreaking musical havoc on stages the world over.

It’s a sound that mashes cheesy-organ garage, punk and R&B in a tumbling frat party of hooky near-anarchy that more than occasionally overtakes the audience.

The Fleshtones bring their well-traveled act to a legendary punk pit, Long Branch’s Brighton Bar, Saturday night, topping a bill that also features the Bangs and the Brimstones.

Full details only in today’s edition of Red Bank oRBIt, daddy-o.

And tomorrow in oRBit: An old Kink in Asbury, and some new wrinkles on the Christmas template all around the Orb.

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