Saturday, February 2, 2013
HEX RECORDS ON BANDCAMP!
I started making a Bandcamp for all Hex releases so you can purchase them digitally (if you don't already)... or just listen to them. Mind you, it's a work in progress, so there's just a few things up at the moment, but we'll be adding to it as often as we can. Started off with a couple out of press releases and one nearly out of press release. Check it: http://hexrecords.bandcamp.com/
Saturday, January 19, 2013
JANUARY REVIEWS FOR PEOPLE WHO ARE COLD
After a basically non-existent Winter last year 2013 actually feels like a real Central NY Winter. So that means I'm bored, cold, somewhat depressed, and I leave the house pretty much only for work. That leaves plenty of time to listen to records and be miserable. Thus, there are kind of a lot of reviews this month. When does it stop being dark all the time and Spring arrives?
ANCHORS, “At the Bottom Of the World”
I thought this was the European straight edge hardcore band,
back for more! Alas, it was some
other band with the same name that sounds quite different. Seriously, in 2013 how hard is it to do
a google search for your bands name to make sure no one else has it yet?
Additionally, as things stand one might want to consider coming up with a name
slightly more original as well.
All that aside, I put this thing on and was softly slapped across my
jaded mug to about a dozen songs that all sounded like Polar Bear Club meets a
bad power metal band. It’s not
something I’m terribly interested in re-visiting. At least they play fast. (Creator-Destructor Records)
BLOOD MONEY demo
I’m getting kind of an Eyehategod-meets-Majority Rule sort
of vibe from this new Syracuse three-piece. While that sounds totally awesome to say, consider it more
of those two bands meeting in their own demo stages. These tunes have a lot of dual strained shouting, the
occasional awesome riff (the weird lead riff in the first song being the
strongest), bursts of chaotic damage, and lots of droney feedback. While some people are all about this
style I have to admit doing the long and drawn out endings with really slow
feedback-drenched riffs isn’t always my bag. Blood Money makes use of this in a few of their songs and I
tend to think it goes on a bit long at times. But again, some folks live for that stuff. Not a bad start though.
FUCKING INVINCIBLE, “Very Negative” 7”
Friggin’ fast.
Reminds me of the short-lived Louisville band Pusher in a lot of
ways. Basically, if a song hits
two minutes than the band probably gets bored. Fast part, really fast part, quick breakdown, and out. The
sike-out at the end of “Anti-Tomorrow” is pretty funny, so they make up for it
on the B-side with “Death Defier”, the closest they get to a slow song and
that’s just because it chugs along so heavily. I’m an instant fan of this. Played really tight, really fast, really loud, and damn
heavy too. (Atomic Action!)
JOWLS, “Cursed” 10”
By the way the record is laid out one might think Cursed
released new material titled “Jowls”.
It could be. But it’s
not. This is the band Jowls, and
the rest of the layout doesn’t really give any indication of what they have
going on, other than possibly saggy faces. Whether or not that is true Jowls do have a good thing going
on. Burly and chaotic, yet tight
playing with some sense of melody…
it’s about as good as one can hope for under a banner of ‘screamo’,
battling the shitty version that passes for music these days. Think more Shotmaker and Torches To
Rome with slightly more heaviness and groove. Approved. (TinyEngines)
KOWLOON WALLED CITY, “Container Ships”
East Bay sludge metal dudes return with a record that is
actually a bit less on the heavy side and more on the contemplative end. Yeah, that doesn’t sound good, I
know. But hear me out. They still offer up a couple more
upbeat songs, and those bowel-loosening sub-sonic tones are still present in
the low end thankfully. I won’t
lie, I’m more of a fan of the ultra-heavy dirges on their last LP, “Gambling On
the Richter Scale”. It was so damn
heavy. But take that KWC you are
familiar with and insert a sort of Hoover-meets-Neurosis vibe here and there
and that’s not a bad thing at all.
No sir. (Brutal Panda)
RESTORATIONS, “A/B” 7”
Two songs to satiate us fans until their new LP drops in the
Spring. Philly’s Restorations
found their thing and have been rolling with it for a couple years now. And man, whatever that thing is they
got it in spades. This really
picks up right where their excellent LP left off. They find a nice grooving riff and kick your ass with it, a
nice melody on top of it, turn the whole thing into an anthem, those
wonderfully gruff vocals, and then jam out the end so it all sounds pretty
epic. “A” is a bit slower and “B”
is a bit faster. Both songs are
bad ass. Keep it coming. (Tiny Engines)
STEREO STATE, THE, “Crossing Canyons”
This is the sound of a sad, flaccid penis dry humping a
cold, damp pillow. Could
mainstream rock be any more dull and predictable? Am I listening to Nickelback? Meh, who am I to criticize? I thought Sensefield were the shit and they were totally
wimpy radio rock. But yeah, this
just sucks. (Creator-DestructorRecords)
“THE PEOPLE’S APOCALYPSE”, by Ariel Gore and Jenny Forrester
The cover has a raised Black Panther style fist with a
mushroom cloud behind it. The idea
is to collect stories and survival tips about when the shit hits the fan it
seems. The result? Not exactly. There certainly are some good short stories in here
outlining an end times scenario (the one about the Mars dust affecting the
population was by far the best, with the animal uprising and basement apartment
dwellers as the only survivors stories not far behind), as well as some general
lists of things one might need in a post-apocalyptic world. But there are also a lot of short
stories that seem to have nothing to do with the end of the world. They’re just general stories, so I’m
not sure why they’re included in here.
Overall, pretty entertaining and a fairly quick read too. (Lit Star Press)
TORCHE, “Harmonislaught” 7”
Back to the heavy with this one. I may be in the minority here, but I’ve always enjoyed
Torche’s EPs as opposed to their full lengths. I felt “Meandrathal” and “Harmonicraft” had some good songs,
but some filler too. Yet,
basically everything on “In Return” and “Songs For Singles” (which is arguably
an EP) I feel is golden. So, this
new 7” offers two slabs of down-tuned musical concrete and both are
winners. “Harmonislaught” brings
back the bomb string for pretty much the entire song to great effect. The flip side, “Rock N’ Roll Mantasy”
gives us a bit of current Torche, complete with an interesting lead and a bit
more upbeat, but still on the heavy side of things. A great single from an awesome band. (Amnesian Records)
“UNSINKABLE”, by Robnoxious
Here we have a zine/small book about a few folks who decided
one day to build a pontoon boat out of scrap and sail it down the Missouri and
Mississippi River. They literally
used scrap wood, junk, buckets, and other random shit and made an 8’x20’ boat
for under $100 and sailed it for about 250 miles. They took a couple months to go all that distance too. Nevermind that the same distance could
be travelled via automobile in about 3 or 4 hours. The book is broken down into the mechanics of how they built
their craft, and then journal entries of the strange times they had with river
life dealing with twisters, downpours, mud, floods, the little towns they came
across with small town people, and being savage crust punk hippies who I can
only imagine smelled to high heaven after a month of living on a shanty boat
with nothing but beer and wild forest berries to feed them. Not a bad story overall. My only question- why on Earth bring a dog with you the
whole time?! Why would a dog want
to hang out on a tiny boat with three other people for weeks on end? That just seems cruel. (Microcosm)
UNWOUND, “Live Leaves” 2xLP
Unwound, who hailed from the Pacific Northwest and have been
split up for over 10 years now, were what I felt were the perfect combination
of post-hardcore’s burly groove and Sonic Youth’s noisy inventiveness. By the time they released their final
album, the wonderful double LP “Leaves Turn Inside You” they had transcended
easy-to-place labels and really came into their own with longer winding songs,
weird textures, occasional keyboards, and just general awesome songs. I’m a bit more of a fan of their
previous LP, the slightly more rocking and grooving “Repetition”. But I digress. This double LP, just released,
documents live recordings from various stops on their last tour where they
played as a 5-piece (as opposed to the three-piece set up they’d had for their
whole existence). The record(s)
consist mostly of “Leaves…” material, with a couple covers and the classic
“Corpse Pose” (probably the most well-known track off “Repetition”) thrown in
for good measure. The sound
quality on most of these recordings is pretty decent overall, though could use
a little work in some areas.
Apparently, these recordings were kind of rough and took a long time to
get a good sound out of. For the
Unwound fanatics out there this would be worth your time to check out. Comes in a fancy cardstock sleeve with
a screen printed cover. (Kill RockStars)
Friday, December 21, 2012
FAVORITE STUFF OF 2012!!!
RECORDS (in no order):
TITLE FIGHT, “Floral Green”
Never would I imagine that as a 35 year old man I’d fall
head over heels for a band that typically attracts an under 20 year old crowd
for the most part… especially a
band that started off as very generic pop punk. But somehow these young dudes were able to perfectly channel
everything rad about 90s punk and alternative rock and play it as if they were
there to experience it. I’m
hearing a lot of Superchunk and Seaweed, some Nirvana, a touch of Quicksand,
and a couple Hum B-sides all competing for space on this near-perfect
record. “Secret Society” is not
only one of the coolest videos I’d seen in ages, but easily my song of the
year.
UNSANE, “Wreck”
Without fail Unsane will always deliver the goods. By far the most consistently great band
to tread the heavy music waters these dudes just get more grizzled and mean
with age, and after over 20 years together they still have a lot of anger
management issues that are resolved via some of the loudest and dirtiest music
to emerge from the NYC gutters.
Some may say all their records sound the same. That may be true…
but it’s a helluva a great record!
Just listen to the slow, drawn-out tension of “Stuck”, or the wailing thumping
of “No Chance”. Even with the
great Vinnie Signorelli sidelined for most of their touring this year they
still managed to beat heads silly across the US and abroad.
EVERY TIME I DIE, “Ex-Lives”
So if you don’t like this band that’s one thing. But no one can deny how wild and out of
control their live shows get.
Easily one of the best live bands on the planet. This new record makes you feel that
vibe through mostly short, blasting songs. The cover shows riot cops busting in on some heads and
that’s what the record feels like, a riot from start to finish (well, except
maybe the more cock-rock-ish “Revival Mode”…. which ended up being one of my favorite songs on the
record). They even threw on some
bonus tracks, which if you didn’t get that version than you’re just plain dumb
because, again, some of the best songs they’ve done in years. Wild dudes with brains going
crazy. I love it.
BURNING LOVE, ‘Rotten Thing To Say”
Just like Hannibal from the A-Team, I love it when a plan
comes together. That’s the feeling
I get when listening to Toronto’s Burning Love on their second proper LP. Their first record hinted at great
things, but didn’t have all the elements properly in place. Now it feels like they have everything
where they want it and they are displaying it in all it’s ass-kicking power on
this righteous follow up. From
Ashes Rise meets Turbonegro?
Non-stop hardcore ass-kicking all over the place here, every song a
ripper.
GYPSY, “Giants Despair”
More 90’s love going on with this record, though a little
more rooted in post-hardcore styles, and a lot of Seaweed. For a band that rarely plays a show
they have a great sense of songwriting, vocal melodies, and togetherness that
shines on songs like “Selfish Blues” and “I Know Who You Are”, as well as awesome
sing-alongs on “Unconditionally Dependant” and “Count your Blessings”. The perfect complement to the Tile
Fight records mentioned above.
NARROWS, “Painted”
I’ll admit, I do have a soft spot for bands that can take
influences that I really enjoyed 15 years ago and insert them into the
present. And with this band that’s
no problem, since most of their membership was alive to be a part of those
times. Narrows second LP has been
kicking my ass all year and I’m happier for it. Bold, rocking hardcore giving us thick bottom end like The
Jesus Lizard (see “Face Paint”),
spazzy guitar-effected riffing (see, the entire A-side), mammoth sludgy dirges
(the incredible “SST”), and even an awesome KARP shout-out (“It’s the Water”)
Narrows happily take most everything I really loved about late’90’s noisy
hardcore/math rock and apply a fresh gloss over all of it to make a
motherfucker of a record.
DRUG CHURCH 7”
It’s funny how this name keeps coming up on my list, but
when hey were around I was never huge on Seaweed. I liked them, I just didn’t listen to them much. They just seem to encompass a highwater
mark of great 90’s music that balanced equal parts alternative rock, skate
rock, hardcore/punk, and post-hardcore.
I’m also thinking the heavier moments from Farside records as well. Drug Church do the same thing on the
three songs from their debut 7”.
Again, more old dudes who have been around the block, yet continue to make
great music. Of course, front man
Pat Kindlon (whom is more known for his vocals in Self Defense Family) shreds
his wry wit and cynicism in one of my favorite songs this year “Mohawk” with
lines like “Heard you got that job/ Heard you got that truck/ Heard you got off
drugs/ Heard I should give a fuck”.
BLACK THROAT WIND, “Between White Worlds”
Why wouldn’t I put a record I released on here? If I didn’t like it this much I
wouldn’t have released it. People
who are too cool to put their own releases on their year end lists can suck
it. Be proud of what you helped
create, damnit! Nevertheless, I
can’t think of a local band doing anything near to what these cats are making
here. I can’t even describe
it. Probably because I usually
don’t listen to stuff like this. Either
way, beautiful and psychedelic, heavy and roaring, melodic and clever… all
things they bring to the table. I
can’t describe it, and I listen to this and wonder what they were thinking when
writing this…. aside from ‘let’s
smoke some more pot’.
THE EVENS, “The Odds”
A late addition to the list. Ian McKaye can do no wrong. Together with his partner Amy Farina (one of the most
inventive drummers I’ve ever heard) The Evens can do no wrong. Both people involved in creating
groundbreaking music for over 25 years take a few years off and come back with
this album whose songs instantly get lodged in your brain whether it’s from how
clever they are, or how catchy…
but often both.
BEST SHOWS OF 2012 (in no order):
Harkonen/ Zozobra/ Whores/ The Atlas Moth- Boston, The
Middle East, 6.14.12- Basically this was my bachelor party and each band more
awesome and louder than the next.
Kill Yourself Fest/ final Oak & Bone and White Guilt
show, Syracuse, Badlands, 6.9.12-
A space that comfortably holds 50 people packed with 100 people, smoke
bombs, fireworks, blood (lots of it), sweat, broken walls, broken heads, and
complete chaos. And end to
something violent and ugly.
Black God/ Like Wolves/ Oak & Bone, Rochester, Pussy
Barrel, 5.24.12- Three of my
favorite bands rocking out in an apartment to about 20 people on a weeknight. All of them rocking the shit out of the
room. Black God ended up driving
back to Louisville the next day.
Rorschach/ Converge/ Indecision, NYC, Le Poisson Rouge, 5.26.12- In all honesty, I didn’t care about who was playing with them, I was just happy to see
Rorschach one last time. And man,
were they good. While most
everyone watched in curiosity, a handful of people (myself included) were
raging to their impossibly surreal and thrashing music.
Black Throat
Wind record release show, Syracuse, The Lost Horizon, 6.29.12- It’s awesome when everything comes
together the way it ought to. The
band had been getting more and more people to their shows, most everyone had
heard the record at this point, and here a shit ton of people showed up,
everyone sang along, and I’d never heard them sound bigger than this.
Sick Of It
All, Rev showcase, NYC, Webster Hall, 10.13.12- I wasn’t going to go to this based on the cost. But I hadn’t seen Sick Of It All in
nearly 10 years and I was already in NYC.
I could do without the Chain Of Strength reunion, I only wanted to see
SOIA. And holy shit, do SOIA still
deliver. Their whole set was pre-
’92 material (with some classics from “Scratch the Surface” and “Built To Last”
thrown in) and I felt like a little kid again going nuts with the rest of the
people in the room. Never a let
down.
Into Another,
St. Vitus Bar, NYC 10.13.12/10.14.12-
I put two dates on there because they were supposed to play at 11 PM on
the 13th, but didn’t start until 12:30 AM on the 14th. That was the only bad part. But otherwise, the first time seeing
one of the more interesting bands from the 90’s in over 17 years was nothing
short of amazing for me. The
energy of the packed-to-the-gills crowd of 200 people in the small room as they
sang along to every word of every song was invigorating. And these guys played as if they never
stopped playing, and sounding way better than a lot of bands who never did stop
playing for the last 20 years.
Restorations,
Ithaca, Greenstar Space, 3.5.12
Restorations
put out a hell of a record last year and I’d seen them once while it was out
and was really hoping they would come upstate and spread the word to people
here. So they did, and everyone
was blown away by how powerful and soulful their performance was in this tiny
little spot in Ithaca. Big sounds,
powerful voices, energetic performance…
I was left wishing they’d played two sets in row.
BEST STUFF OF
2012 (in order):
1.
Getting married
2.
Moving into a killer new house with way less people
3.
Going full time at my job and actually having some money for a change
4.
Starting up an awesome face-shredding new band and having fun
Monday, December 10, 2012
UNLEASH X-MAS TIME REVIEWS
Yo! So this will probably be my last batch of reviews for the year, aside from an end-of-year favorites list type thing. Going into the new year I'm not sure if I'll continue to do reviews like this. I'm frankly getting a bit tired of it... even though I greatly enjoy listening to new music all the time. I'm thinking of doing a bit more reflective stuff, like old show flyers and write up's on fun, old wild shit, as well as current travels/shows (which I have been doing). We shall see.
In the meantime I'd like to think there was some pretty excellent music released this year, especially in the last month or two. So here ya go.
In the meantime I'd like to think there was some pretty excellent music released this year, especially in the last month or two. So here ya go.
BASEMENT, “Colormekindness”
There’s been this group of bands that have released
post-hardcore/90’s rock styled records this year and have totally nailed
it. A lot of bands go for that
vibe, but don’t quite get it. But
records from Title Fight, Gypsy, and Basement sound as if they all were yanked
out of the time stream where they all were about to open for Seaweed in 1994
and ended up here. And for a guy
in his mid-30’s, and lived through that time (and that era consequently
producing some of the most influential music upon my young, impressionable
mind), this stuff is pretty great.
It’s been a good year for music for me. Basement hail from the UK, put out a record before this that
didn’t quite sound like “Colomekindness”, and this is also their swansong as I
believe they split up upon it’s release.
Well, it’s a heckuva way to go out. Many of these song focus heavily on layered melodies, some
pop-punk leanings, as well as a taste of classic Sunny Day Real Estate (as
shown most clearly on my favorite song of the record, “Covet”). It’s a nice surprise to hear another
band that is culling their influences from an era of music most groups can’t
get an adequate grasp on, and showing them all how it’s done. (Run For Cover)
“BEYOND THE MUSIC:
HOW PUNKS ARE SAVING THE WORLD WITH DIY ETHIC, SKILLS, AND VALUES”, by
Joe Biel
This book takes many, many, many (that’s a lot of ‘manys’)
interviews with all sorts of people who have grown up punk and taken what
they’ve learned from being interested in that term and applied it to things
they do currently. For instance,
the owners/operators of 1984 Printing Press, or the founder of AK Press
publishing- they took things they picked up on being involved in punk and
applied to how they run their business now. There’s a guy who got into vegan straight edge through the
hardcore scene and now runs a company that installs biofuel systems in
cars. Then you have Will Meek, who
runs his own psychology practice; Brea Grant, a television actress who grew up
going to punk shows. I’d say there
are way too many people interviewed here who reside within the
writing/publishing spectrum of things and it’s a bit unnecessary to get a
number of similar stories out of them.
Also, some of these interviews tend to go on quite long (Richard the
roadie more or less details every nuance of his punk upbringing down to what he
had for dinner two days ago) and could use some serious editing. Like, why do separate interviews for
both owners of a printing press, or interview AK Press twice? I get the intention of this book: people get into punk, they take those
ideas beyond mere spectator of a show, or fanzine writer, or dude in a band and
make an impact upon society with something interesting. It’s a good premise and a number of
these interviews certainly are interesting to read through, but some of it goes
on a bit long and gets a bit redundant.
(Cantankerous Titles)
CERCE, 7”
I’m pretty stoked on what this band is bringing because they
bring it in such as ferocious manner.
Between lots of amps and cabs they blast through several songs in a few
minutes. Fast, pissed as anything
with snotty/screechy vocals and done in a way that makes this very young band
deliver their craft in a way that suggests a much more seasoned band. Immediate comparisons could be made to
Punch (really fast, two-step breakdown, screeched/screamed female vocals) but
Cerce has their foot ever-so-slightly in a metallic realm, or to Code Orange
Kids (same level of off-the-wall pissed/vicious rage), but Cerce actually writes
a song with parts that reasonably go into one another. So that might give some idea of where
they are at. I’m a little bummed
there was no lyric sheet with this record, and that the recording doesn’t quite
do justice to how massive they sound live. But other than that this is a quality release and I hope to
see more rage from them in the near future. (Solidarity/It’s a Trap)
CONVERGE, “All That We Love We Leave Behind”
I’m pretty late to the game on this one because who, this
year, has not actually heard this record?
Converge is sort of a no-brainer because most everyone interested
in heavy/punk music knows who they
are and knows what they’re getting, even though the band is pretty good at
making a killer record every single time.
But I’m not one of those people who worship at the alter, or freak out
over what weird vinyl variant (or how many) I can pre-order. Though I certainly do like Converge and
respect the fact that they always release something respectable, put a lot of
time and effort into every detail, put on a really good show, and run their
band on a great DIY model and still play to sold out rooms all over the
world. Kudos to them for being a
band that consistently makes music the majority of people would cower in fear
from, yet by all accounts would be considered quite successful. That all being said, I enjoy this
record. I still have no idea how people actually sing along to Jacob’s unhinged
yelping, but that’s besides the point.
I’m particularly swayed by the ultra-heavy steamroller of “Shame In the
Way” (which could have been an out take from Cave-In’s, “Until your Heart
Stops”), equally as I am by the blasting speed of “Tresspasses”, or the
ass-kicking death rock vibe of “Vicious Muse”. There are plenty more songs on here, all with their own
vibe. Some are wilder, faster, or
moodier, but those three are my favorites I think. I think my only real gripe with this release is that it
seems most of their records will have one song that, in the span of less than 2
minutes, will have an incredibly fast first half followed by some insanely
heavy breakdown, a la “Axe To Fall” or “Concubine”, or even “Forsaken”. Not quite present here. But hey, who am I to complain? This is a great release for them. I dig it. (Epitaph/Deathwish)
EVENS, THE, “The Odds”
It has been quite a long time since Ian McKaye and Amy
Farina have churned out a record from their collective project known as the
Evens. Part of that may have had
to do with starting a family and raising a youngster, but that’s just a guess. Still, the wait has been worth it as
the duo once again presents an albums worth of stripped down songs that, while
only employing a baritone guitar, drums, and both their voices, gives the
listener so much to proverbially chew on.
The time has been put into their craft in such an interesting manner
that I just want to dissect each song, lyric, and sound on this record. When two people have such an
extraordinary (and quality) catalog of music under both their belts the minutia
of how they create new things together is fascinating to behold. Amy not only has a soulful, and
slightly sinister, voice, but is one of the more creative drummers I’ve
witnessed. Her off-time patterns
that fall out of place and then lock into step once the vocals kick in to find
the rhythm is incredibly clever, just as much as the straightforward thump that
drives “This Other Thing” is direct and driving in it’s approach. McKaye once again employs the range of
his baritone guitar to get low bass tones, as well as the melody of guitar and
uses both to find wonderful harmonies that work well with both their
voices. His lyrical ponderings on
such songs as “Let’s Get Well” are wonderfully written (actually, I’m not sure
who writes the lyrics- I imagine it’s collaborative- but since he sings this
one I’ll attribute it to him), and put together well. While many might feel some skepticism when listening to The
Evens simply because it does not ‘rock’ as hard as the members previous outfits
they are sadly mistaken. This has
just as much weight and depth as anything they have done in the past. And it certainly makes me think, and
inspires me to be just as creative in my own endeavors. Any creative type should hope to have
this many ideas and inspiration after 30 years of making music. (Dischord)
PIG DESTROYER, “Book Burner”
Man, you wait five years and then Pig Destroyer fucks your
shit up with another LP aiming to ruin your day. Relentless is an apt term for their delivery, like all their
material. Most songs come at you
so fast and then rip you apart in the space of under two minutes. I love it. Some friends had critiques of this record saying it doesn’t
rage as much as their previous records.
So after getting my face replaced with lava once I got through this
record I put on a couple of the old ones for comparisons. Indeed, there are subtle
differences. New drummer Adam
Jarvis (of Misery Index) has a tighter and more technical style than previous
blast beat magician Brian Harvey, whose style was still technical, but a little
more loose- adding to the unhinged grindcore/violence that Pig Destroyer were
so awesome at. Jarvis still lays
down some great stuff and this record still does slay. The opening track, “The American’s
Head”, the title track, and “The Diplomat” all do a fine job of opening with
salvos of blasting grind, followed by sharp attacks of surprise breakdowns and
JR Hayes wretched screams amongst it all.
Another quality record from a heckuva band. (Relapse)
WHY THE WIRES, “All These Dead Astronauts”
Ithaca’s Why the Wires unleash their third LP in about as
many years. For a bunch of dads
who make this band a very part time thing they sure are prolific. This record only continues what they
have been doing and improves upon the quality. They are clearly a somewhat less technical Sweep the Leg
Johnny, though I fear that description does not help most hoping for an easy
description. Well, think guys who
really like stuff like Hot Snakes and other rocking garage punk, but can’t help
themselves to putting in some gnarly math rock parts, and various additional
instrumentation such as saxophone and accordion to many of the songs. This comes in a nice gatefold cover and
heavy vinyl. How do they afford to
do stuff like this when they rarely play out? The passion is in the project I suppose, and if you ever get
a chance to see them play it’s definitely in the performance as well. (Rorschach Records)
Saturday, November 24, 2012
SALE THIS WEEKEND!
I'm not really fond of this whole black Friday shit or anything, but while everyone else is running around, gouging each others eyes out over cheap deals, I'm sitting around at home keeping my sanity. Still, it makes me a bit bored, so I may as well promote some mailordering. Give me something to do culture! So this weekend get a 20% discount on your whole order using the code 'WEEKEND' at checkout. As always, the store is HERE.
In the words of The Tick, "Brace yourself Arthur while corporate America tries to sell us it's wretched things!"
Saturday, October 27, 2012
REV 25/INTO ANOTHER NYC
Why do I continue to allow myself to do these things? They always go the same way. But I guess it's how I get my adventure on. And going through with it on my own keeps the pressure off, because if I were to bring anyone else they would just suffer, and curse me for my ridiculous lack of formal planning. But regardless of the insanity of my plans it always makes for a good story later on.
I hopped a bus to NYC on Friday morning. I sat next to this young lady who was a recent college graduate and clearly having trouble in the employment field of her choice (art history is never an easy market to land a career gig in). She was clearly struggling with a cold of some kind, yet couldn't wait for the bus to make a pit stop so she could smoke. I'm not so sure a cigarette is a good remedy for bronchitis though. She was a nice enough person, and the conversation made the time go by quick... until we got caught in Friday afternoon traffic for a good half an hour while an accident was cleared out of the Holland Tunnel. Once we made it into the tunnel it was so smoggy that I had visions of everyone dying from the fumes if we had been stuck in the tunnel during this accident.
Once in the city I immediately headed down to Union Square and found Irving Plaza after taking a few wrong turns (I don't have a GPS or smart phone, and I did not bring a map. Where would the adventure be in that?). Since I had nothing going on the rest of the evening I decided to plop down the $40 for the Rev show that night. It really was too much money, but I hadn't seen Sick Of It All in nearly 10 years. Everytime they have played remotely close to me in that time something has always come up and I really had no excuse to miss them this time, aside from the cost of the ticket.
Met up with an old friend for dinner before the show. In all my years of going to NYC I've never eaten at Angelicas Kitchen and it's one of the old school vegetarian spots in town. Well, it was bland. And too expensive for blandness. I guess staying away from there all these years was a good idea.
Made my way over to the Rev show. Popeye from Farside was doing solo acoustic covers of Farside songs. I guess that's the closest I'll get these days to hearing anything off of "Rigged". What I saw was OK I guess. I really enjoyed that band when they were a band. In retrospect they played super commercial rock songs, but at the time it came out it just sounded like good skate rock to me. And when you're 16 that sort of thing sticks with you.
Damnation AD played next. I've seen them here and there over the years as they play out a sort of never-ending reunion thing, playing a couple shows a year, and always doing the same 5 songs. Regardless, they're 5 really fucking good songs, so I'm OK with it. And they certainly did help sway me into justifying the ticket price, except that they only played two songs. That's it. Someone was late and their set was cut short. Really? That's it? As much as I love Damnation ("No More Dreams" is definitely in my top 10 records of all time) they are a band of diminishing returns each time I see them.
Mouthpiece were next. For older dudes they still have a lot of energy, but they're just kind of dull to me. At least they can still claim to be a straight edge band.
Which leads me to Chain Of Strength, who played after that. I never really got into this band. In fact, most of the late 80s/early 90s SoCal hardcore kind of went under my radar- NFAA, 411, Headfirst, Chain, etc- I missed the boat on all of them. So I have to say that they were really energetic for a bunch of dudes who made a band based around straight edge, even though probably none of them are anymore (cough- Strife- cough)... but boy could they swing some merch. Numerous shirts and hoodies and stupid 'chain X crew' watches for $35 a pop. Really? I don't get that youth crew reunion merch whoring bullshit. It's just a t-shirt factory with some music to go along with it. Nonsense. Now I'll be the first to admit that I get psyched on a lot of reunions, seeing as a lot of bands I enjoyed when I was younger are doing some shows here and there again. But I appreciate the reunions more when the bands do it because they have fun and like the music (or do it for a good cause), not when they're just seeing how many hoodie designs they can come up with. The Chain Of Strength thing just seemed like a sham.
Aside from all that, Sick Of It All came out and proceeded to show everyone (except the idiots who decided to leave early) why they are still, 25 years later, the best hardcore band on the planet. No one does it better. Seriously, when I'm in my late 40s I'll be psyched if I have half the energy the Koller brothers bring each time they play. It's unbelievable how good they still are. plus, this set (with the exception of "Built To Last", "Step Down", "Us Vs. Them", and "Scratch the Surface") was all pre- '92 stuff. Basically, just about everything from the 7", "Blood, Sweat, and No Tears", and some "Just Look Around" material. Hearing songs like "We Stand Alone", "Injustice System", and "World Full Of Hate" live after so many years of not seeing them in all their intensity was nothing short of exhilarating. Nothing like multiple stage dives and sing-alongs with one of the best bands around to make for a great night. The $40 was indeed a bit much, and if they had pulled out "What's Going On" and "No Cure" it would have been completely justified. as it stands though, it was still pretty fucking great.
I left feeling both exhausted and energized and sauntered back to Brooklyn where I stayed with a couple friends.
In the AM I wandered off with my friends to a coffee place and got some tea. It was pricey, but good. They went to work in Manhatten, I stuck around Brooklyn for the rest of the day. Made my way over to Dunwell Donuts and grabbed myself a blueberry and a maple frosted sugary-as-fuck breakfast perfection.
It was brisk, but sunny day, and to me that makes for good walking around the city. Checked out Desert Island Comics. Indie comics are still my favorites these days, but there seems to be too much emphasis in this arena in making them look as if a six year old with violent tendencies drew them. I don't get this trend. I did, though, find an issue of Mome with an Al Columbia section I hadn't yet seen and paid $4 for it. Score. Plenty of wandering followed, through McCarren Park, McGolrick Park, up and down Bedford Ave., checking out Earwax and Academy Records. I think the only thing that kept me from dropping $50 or $60 at Academy was knowing that I'd have to carry all that stuff around with me the rest of the night and my legs were already sore from walking, and my backpack aching on my shoulders. Next time though...
That night an extraordinarily long walk up to St. Vitus followed and I finally got there around 10 PM. Why does this show not start until 11PM? Fuck. I decided to go to the smaller Into Another show instead of the Rev show tomorrow night because I work on Sundays and I couldn't afford dropping another $40 for another show. But $20 for Into Another at a small venue? That I'm OK with. Soon I saw the band start setting up, which was a good sign, and at 11 they let people into the room where the show was. I couldn't help but notice that everything except the cymbals and snare had been set up. Who doesn't finish that last bit before playing? Why keep us waiting? Oh yeah, I forgot... Drew is also in Bold and they were playing the Rev show in Manhattan tonight. Jeez, yet another reason why Bold sucks. 11:30 and the drummer shows up. Good, we can start! He sets up, and then... nothing. They finally started at 12:30. What the fuck? Apparently, they were waiting for guest list people from the Rev show to get there. These same douches get to see them tomorrow night too, why wait for them?! People were anxious/pissed. I definitely feel like I would have been ore into the set if I didn't have to wait so long for it to start. But, they opened with "Drowning", "Mutate Me", "Running Into Walls", and "Poison Fingers" and that's a pretty good way to start. They sounded perfect. Everyone was raging. It was hot and gross. But it was great. A little heavy on "Seemless" stuff for my taste, and I would have been more stoked to hear more "Ignaurus" material, but they did offer up "The Other" and "I'll Be Damned" from the "Creepy Eepy". So it evened out.
A lot of people don't get Into Another and I totally understand it. They came around at a time when hardcore sounded chuggy, metallic, and violent. They played music that was progressive, weird, a bit psychedelic, and with vocals out of a fantasy metal band.. yet still heavy. It was such a strange thing to see in the time they came around and that was the appeal. It's definitely a time and place thing for sure. There's no denying how musically talented they are, or that they could get really heavy when they wanted to. And now that I'm far more musically cultured their sound, to me, is like a slow version of "Quickness"-era Bad Brains. You can tell Richie Birkenhead looks to HR for vocal inspiration, as opposed to Dio. It's an easy mistake. Despite all this their music sounds better than ever to me and they still play it incredibly well.
Well after 2AM and a couple transfers on the subway to Port Authority, and I was still wide awake. 3AM and resting on a bench at a subway stop beneath the Port Authority, waiting for them to open at 5:30 AM. Somehow it was not as much of a pain in the ass as I imagined. 7AM and I'm on the bus home. Escape from NYC. Barely any sleep and I got back an hour late for work so I just went straight there. These are the stupid plans I make for myself. But it makes for a good story.
* PS- I took none of these photos or video. Just putting that out there.
I hopped a bus to NYC on Friday morning. I sat next to this young lady who was a recent college graduate and clearly having trouble in the employment field of her choice (art history is never an easy market to land a career gig in). She was clearly struggling with a cold of some kind, yet couldn't wait for the bus to make a pit stop so she could smoke. I'm not so sure a cigarette is a good remedy for bronchitis though. She was a nice enough person, and the conversation made the time go by quick... until we got caught in Friday afternoon traffic for a good half an hour while an accident was cleared out of the Holland Tunnel. Once we made it into the tunnel it was so smoggy that I had visions of everyone dying from the fumes if we had been stuck in the tunnel during this accident.
Once in the city I immediately headed down to Union Square and found Irving Plaza after taking a few wrong turns (I don't have a GPS or smart phone, and I did not bring a map. Where would the adventure be in that?). Since I had nothing going on the rest of the evening I decided to plop down the $40 for the Rev show that night. It really was too much money, but I hadn't seen Sick Of It All in nearly 10 years. Everytime they have played remotely close to me in that time something has always come up and I really had no excuse to miss them this time, aside from the cost of the ticket.
Met up with an old friend for dinner before the show. In all my years of going to NYC I've never eaten at Angelicas Kitchen and it's one of the old school vegetarian spots in town. Well, it was bland. And too expensive for blandness. I guess staying away from there all these years was a good idea.
Made my way over to the Rev show. Popeye from Farside was doing solo acoustic covers of Farside songs. I guess that's the closest I'll get these days to hearing anything off of "Rigged". What I saw was OK I guess. I really enjoyed that band when they were a band. In retrospect they played super commercial rock songs, but at the time it came out it just sounded like good skate rock to me. And when you're 16 that sort of thing sticks with you.
Damnation AD played next. I've seen them here and there over the years as they play out a sort of never-ending reunion thing, playing a couple shows a year, and always doing the same 5 songs. Regardless, they're 5 really fucking good songs, so I'm OK with it. And they certainly did help sway me into justifying the ticket price, except that they only played two songs. That's it. Someone was late and their set was cut short. Really? That's it? As much as I love Damnation ("No More Dreams" is definitely in my top 10 records of all time) they are a band of diminishing returns each time I see them.
Mouthpiece were next. For older dudes they still have a lot of energy, but they're just kind of dull to me. At least they can still claim to be a straight edge band.
Which leads me to Chain Of Strength, who played after that. I never really got into this band. In fact, most of the late 80s/early 90s SoCal hardcore kind of went under my radar- NFAA, 411, Headfirst, Chain, etc- I missed the boat on all of them. So I have to say that they were really energetic for a bunch of dudes who made a band based around straight edge, even though probably none of them are anymore (cough- Strife- cough)... but boy could they swing some merch. Numerous shirts and hoodies and stupid 'chain X crew' watches for $35 a pop. Really? I don't get that youth crew reunion merch whoring bullshit. It's just a t-shirt factory with some music to go along with it. Nonsense. Now I'll be the first to admit that I get psyched on a lot of reunions, seeing as a lot of bands I enjoyed when I was younger are doing some shows here and there again. But I appreciate the reunions more when the bands do it because they have fun and like the music (or do it for a good cause), not when they're just seeing how many hoodie designs they can come up with. The Chain Of Strength thing just seemed like a sham.
Aside from all that, Sick Of It All came out and proceeded to show everyone (except the idiots who decided to leave early) why they are still, 25 years later, the best hardcore band on the planet. No one does it better. Seriously, when I'm in my late 40s I'll be psyched if I have half the energy the Koller brothers bring each time they play. It's unbelievable how good they still are. plus, this set (with the exception of "Built To Last", "Step Down", "Us Vs. Them", and "Scratch the Surface") was all pre- '92 stuff. Basically, just about everything from the 7", "Blood, Sweat, and No Tears", and some "Just Look Around" material. Hearing songs like "We Stand Alone", "Injustice System", and "World Full Of Hate" live after so many years of not seeing them in all their intensity was nothing short of exhilarating. Nothing like multiple stage dives and sing-alongs with one of the best bands around to make for a great night. The $40 was indeed a bit much, and if they had pulled out "What's Going On" and "No Cure" it would have been completely justified. as it stands though, it was still pretty fucking great.
I left feeling both exhausted and energized and sauntered back to Brooklyn where I stayed with a couple friends.
In the AM I wandered off with my friends to a coffee place and got some tea. It was pricey, but good. They went to work in Manhatten, I stuck around Brooklyn for the rest of the day. Made my way over to Dunwell Donuts and grabbed myself a blueberry and a maple frosted sugary-as-fuck breakfast perfection.
It was brisk, but sunny day, and to me that makes for good walking around the city. Checked out Desert Island Comics. Indie comics are still my favorites these days, but there seems to be too much emphasis in this arena in making them look as if a six year old with violent tendencies drew them. I don't get this trend. I did, though, find an issue of Mome with an Al Columbia section I hadn't yet seen and paid $4 for it. Score. Plenty of wandering followed, through McCarren Park, McGolrick Park, up and down Bedford Ave., checking out Earwax and Academy Records. I think the only thing that kept me from dropping $50 or $60 at Academy was knowing that I'd have to carry all that stuff around with me the rest of the night and my legs were already sore from walking, and my backpack aching on my shoulders. Next time though...
That night an extraordinarily long walk up to St. Vitus followed and I finally got there around 10 PM. Why does this show not start until 11PM? Fuck. I decided to go to the smaller Into Another show instead of the Rev show tomorrow night because I work on Sundays and I couldn't afford dropping another $40 for another show. But $20 for Into Another at a small venue? That I'm OK with. Soon I saw the band start setting up, which was a good sign, and at 11 they let people into the room where the show was. I couldn't help but notice that everything except the cymbals and snare had been set up. Who doesn't finish that last bit before playing? Why keep us waiting? Oh yeah, I forgot... Drew is also in Bold and they were playing the Rev show in Manhattan tonight. Jeez, yet another reason why Bold sucks. 11:30 and the drummer shows up. Good, we can start! He sets up, and then... nothing. They finally started at 12:30. What the fuck? Apparently, they were waiting for guest list people from the Rev show to get there. These same douches get to see them tomorrow night too, why wait for them?! People were anxious/pissed. I definitely feel like I would have been ore into the set if I didn't have to wait so long for it to start. But, they opened with "Drowning", "Mutate Me", "Running Into Walls", and "Poison Fingers" and that's a pretty good way to start. They sounded perfect. Everyone was raging. It was hot and gross. But it was great. A little heavy on "Seemless" stuff for my taste, and I would have been more stoked to hear more "Ignaurus" material, but they did offer up "The Other" and "I'll Be Damned" from the "Creepy Eepy". So it evened out.
A lot of people don't get Into Another and I totally understand it. They came around at a time when hardcore sounded chuggy, metallic, and violent. They played music that was progressive, weird, a bit psychedelic, and with vocals out of a fantasy metal band.. yet still heavy. It was such a strange thing to see in the time they came around and that was the appeal. It's definitely a time and place thing for sure. There's no denying how musically talented they are, or that they could get really heavy when they wanted to. And now that I'm far more musically cultured their sound, to me, is like a slow version of "Quickness"-era Bad Brains. You can tell Richie Birkenhead looks to HR for vocal inspiration, as opposed to Dio. It's an easy mistake. Despite all this their music sounds better than ever to me and they still play it incredibly well.
Well after 2AM and a couple transfers on the subway to Port Authority, and I was still wide awake. 3AM and resting on a bench at a subway stop beneath the Port Authority, waiting for them to open at 5:30 AM. Somehow it was not as much of a pain in the ass as I imagined. 7AM and I'm on the bus home. Escape from NYC. Barely any sleep and I got back an hour late for work so I just went straight there. These are the stupid plans I make for myself. But it makes for a good story.
* PS- I took none of these photos or video. Just putting that out there.
Monday, October 22, 2012
ROCTOBER REVIEWS
Finally getting around to posting up some new review stuff. Why? I don't know. But I do know that I have even more reviews to follow soon, including some show reviews. So there. It's not like I've been sitting around doing nothing though. Recorded vocals for a new project band, put on a few shows, did a bit of traveling, the usual... so that all being said, here's a handful of things that were floating my boner in the last month or two.
“BAREFOOT AND IN THE KITCHEN”, by
Ashley Rowe
At this point I’ve seen a whole
lot of DIY cook zines (usually turned into books), so it’s not so unique to
have another one arrive at my doorstep.
But I’ll take what I can get and see what comes out the other end. “Barefoot…” doesn’t really
differentiate itself from others I’ve seen, and follows a similar course: goofy little sketches with a punk bent
accompany numerous vegan recipes.
There’s no real theme, as the recipes tend to jump around over various
breakfasts, lunches, dinners, various nationalities, desserts… I guess a little bit of everything and
never too bland. So yeah, most
everything in here is worth a try.
Though I must admit that I have, over the years, given many of similar
recipes a shot in the kitchen so this is not too new to me. Yet I did learn to make a killer
hollandaise sauce for tofu Benedict!
(Microcosm)
FIGGS, THE, “The Day Gravity
Stopped” 2xLP
On one hand I applaud a band that
has been making music together for around 25 years and is still inspired enough
to come up with a double LP worth of material. On the other hand, there’s a lot of this material that
really just doesn’t need to exist.
The
last time I checked in with The Figgs they were doing an 80’s power pop thing
that, at it’s best, fell somewhere in-between old Elvis Costello and the
Attractions, the Kinks, The Jam, and a bit of Neil & Tim Finn Split
Enz/Crowded House love. And I was
perfectly OK with all of that. On
this record you still find a number of songs that carry that style. And then you get an entire side that
sounds like 70’s Peter Frampton bad radio pop… and a near disco song opening another side. My parents might have been kicking it
to stuff like this when I was conceived.
But in 2012 it’s a boner deflator.
Additionally, I don’t know if The Figgs aim was to give out boners.
All
that being said, this would have worked as a short LP. Kudos to not giving a rats’ ass over
what’s expected and doing whatever the heck they feel like. Bt the results are not favorable to
this listener. (PeterwalkeeRecords)
GAZA, “No Absolutes In Human
Suffering”
Gaza is a frightening band. They have a rabid attack that makes no
sense. Their brand of discordant
metal and noise swirls in odd patterns, jumps around from part to part in ways
that defy logic. It’s like a good
horror movie- it doesn’t necessarily explain the source of the terror. It keeps some part of it that doesn’t
add up, or make sense, and the mystery of it all is what is scary. And Gaza can do that with their
mind-bending (as well as riff bending) noise metal. Obviously they have taken many cues from the likes of
Coalesce over the years so that might be a start for their sound. And while this is a damn fine record
there’s not a whole lot to differentiate it from their previous two full
lengths. Consistent, yes. Evolving, not necessarily. Overall badass, most certainly. (Black Market Activities)
“MARK TWAIN WAS RIGHT”, by Dan P.
Moore
I’d like to think I’m fairly up
on my current, and not so current events.
I like to check the news, read the paper, divulge into wild conspiracy
theories, and so forth. But I
honestly had no idea that for a week back in 2001 Cincinnati was embroiled in
some intense race riots over excessive (and repeated) abuse from the police
there. I mean, the city was nearly
under martial law while thousands protested in the streets, busted into city
hall, demanded justice, and basically got all socially aware on the powers that
be. This book documents it all in
comic book form, and it’s a good read I gotta say. History is always way more fun when it’s in comic book
form. It’s a fact. As far as the actual art goes there’s some
learning to be done, but it gets the job done. The story tends to play out in more of an oral biography,
taking the stories and experiences of a wide range of citizens involved in some
way or another with what happened.
It’s a good way to tell the story and I thoroughly enjoyed it. (Microcosm)
SALVATION, “House Of the Beating
Hell” 7”
Spooky punk that recalls
something like Bauhaus butting skulls with Samhain and a dude screaming in a
cave, as opposed to belting it out from the top of a mountain. To me it sounds like The VSS minus
synths, which is pretty cool. But
to most it’s too obscure a reference, so nix that. A lot of bands on the Youth Attack vibe are into that whole
echo-y shitty sound, which I don’t really get. Thankfully Salvation is tasteful about it and use it to
their advantage, and have the chops to back it up. Four songs in a snazzy package that will give economically
minded (read, cheapos) punks something to scoff at. I admit, I was turned off by the price at first, but it’s a
pretty good 7” so, ya know, I got over it. (Youth Attack)
SICK FIX, “Vexed” LP
After a few years and one 7” it’s
high time Baltimore/DC hardcore crew Sick Fix drop a proper LP… even if it goes by fast enough to
qualify as maybe an EP?
Nevertheless, their low-tuned raging hardcore/powerviolence hybrid sure
makes for angry music. And when
they play fast it goes by at such a dizzying speed it’s hard to discern what’s
actually happening, other than blind rage. I actually prefer it when they play slow (like the record’s
intro) or mid-tempo because they conjure up some great riffs at that
speed. In all, one ought to know
what to expect- tune down, play fast, yell like you’re being thrown into
scalding lava, get pissed, and repeat.
(A389 Records)
TITLE FIGHT, “Floral Green”
Some bands just go through
changes and the fans can’t keep up.
It seems the people who liked Title Fight in the past have gone with
them, which surprises me a great deal.
They started out as your typical bad pop-punk with breakdowns shit, the
fans of which tend to gravitate towards lowest common denominator music that
requires little thinking or engagement, and are turned off when a band decides
to try something that requires a bit of thought.
But
with each release Title Fight have made big strides towards something more
involved and I dig it more with each release. This is still pretty darn catchy music for the most part,
and I feel part of my adoration of this particular release has more to do with
the band fully embracing (and having an excellent grasp of) 90’s alternative rock. There are so many moments of
Superchunk’s loose rocking, Sonic Youth’s clever noise play, Nirvana’s ugly
beauty, and some straight-up Hum rip-offs. I fully appreciate it as they do it all so well. The strongest tracks on here, in my
opinion, are “Leaf”, “Sympathy”, “In-Between”, and “Secret Society” might be my
favorite song of the year.
(SideOneDummy)
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