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CITIZINE REVIEWS
Thom White Reviews
CDs by Yellow
Swans, Adolescents,
Hognose,
Grave
for the Fireflies,
Inquisition,
Weaving the Deathbag,
and the new 7"
single by Bullet
Treatment.
Plus: Unsigned artists rock
for your attention.
Check out The
Inoculators, System
Noise,
11 Penny Life,
Magnets for Bad
Energy.
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Bullet Treatment
Dead Are Walking EP
(Basement, 2006)
On this four-song taste from the ever transmogrifying
Bullet Treatment, the band's musical chairs take a new twist,
and a coalescing Bullet Supergroup springs into action, comprising
the following elements --
First, there's the new addition on vocals, Ms. Liza
Graves, star (frontwoman) of Civet. Then, there's Chris of the Voids
who takes over on guitar on this record. Bullet Treatment guru Chuck
D. lays low on the low end, while Dave H. (of The Drips) returns
on drums, driving the band with his ever-ringing thunder beat.
So is Bullet Treatment going
soft? *** No, Wake Up! They'll eat you alive! *** Pick your poison
on this record -- it's all fast (except for deceptive build-ups
and breakdowns). On wax, Ms. Liza Graves has the raw, heavy smoker
vocal thing down pat, and pulls off the "naked chicks with
guns" act without a hitch on the striking cover art. Like all
the promo literature says, this band is all about the "American
Hardcore" style that existed briefly in the 20th century before
any metal influence integrated / infiltrated into the punk rock
sound.
This record is missing a bar code, meaning that
in the world of numerically arranged lists of every record, tape,
CD, DVD, book, and publication released in 2006, the Dead Are
Walking EP won't even exist. This is a shame because, whether
it's missing from the global register of Universal Product Codes
or not, bar code or no, this will be one of the year's great punk
records.
Yellow Swans
Bring the Neon War Home
(Narnack, 2004)
This is an amazing sound. The beat begins and the
high-pitched feedback of "police eternity" squeals like
a distorted pig. The songs begin with hums and distant rumors, and
the noise creeps up and up till the missiles are almost streaming
overhead in a maddening, deafening fury. In the nameless third track,
it seems like a thousand bells and cooking timers, a dozen drills
and saws, have joined together in well-assembled cacophony till
being whisked away into a distant mountain tunnel. The rumors of
war continue to the end.
After a lengthy pause (enough time to simulate flipping
an LP record, I suppose) "Neon War" is unveiled. Assembly
lines for munitions and occasional machine gun fire punctuate the
massive build-up in sonic forces. The music breaks down with a basic
electro-beat structured around competing waves of keyboard echo
and gusts of guitar feedback, before the beat disintegrates and
only a mass of circulating noise remains to resound in one corner.
Adolescents
OC Confidential
(Finger, 2005)
Tony Cadena AKA Tony Reflex AKA Tony Montana, has
fronted the Adolescents and Adz for 25 years (on and off)
and it's great to hear these new tracks. This current Adolscents
grouping includes three originals and some interesting additions.
The band now consists of Tony on vocals, Steve Soto on bass, Frank
Agnew on guitar, his son Frank Jr. on second guitar, and former
Social Distortion drummer Derek O'Brien for the beat. Just as the
Adolescents' first tunes give the listener a look into the life
and lingo of California culture in 1980, new songs are fitting for
2005. "Pointless Teenage Anthem" questions the repackaging
of old-school "good ol' days" for fun and profit, while
"Hawks and Doves" targets the twisted language of our
wealth-draining, warmongering politicians and media minions who
make out opponents of war as bird-brained "doves."
Grave for the Fireflies
Bitten
(Basement, 2005)
If anyone in the world is pissed, it is singer Richie
Verdugo. From the moment he loogies in your face, you know you're
in for some harsh criticism, Richie Verdugo-style. Although he's
often joined by the sympathetic chorus of the Death Kids, Richie
Verdugo's voice is pretty overpowering at all times.
At one point in history, it was very popular to
have one-word titles but this band throws that coolness convention
out the window, with several 10+ word song titles. I would not compare
this record to Basement Records' other big band Bullet Treatment.
The production on Bullet Treatment's records sounds much more primal
with hardcore fuzz, while Grave for the Fireflies' production
is top-quality and modern. The sound is heavy, the songs are short
bursts of anger, some high speed, others more "post-hardcore."
Hognose
¡El Sombrero!
(Arclight, 2005)
I don't read many Skratch Magazine interviews but
I read one with Hognose and it was funny as heck. Apparently,
they finally settled on Hognose as the name of the band, because
all the other good names they thought of while brainstorming, (names
like 'Pink Floyd' and 'Led Zeppelin') were already taken.
From the start of Weedbilly, you can tell
this disc will be full of blues-based distorto-rock riffs. Some
of this tuneage is instrumental punk rock exercises with a lot of
Black Sabbath / Aerosmith guitar rock influence and a number of
cowbells. The singer sounds like any distant amplified screamer.
If you're one who never wants the song to end, Hognose likes to
jam out on a riff, have an extended guitar solo, then jam out more
on it so that seven minutes later, you really know the riff by heart.
Inquisition
Revolution, I Think It's Called Inspiration
(A-F, 2005)
This album was origianlly released in 1994 but has
been out of print for a long time. New school punkers such as Hot
Water Music, Avail, and Anti-Flag all cite Inquisition as a big
influence/ favorite. Ex-singer Thomas Barnett, now of Strike Anywhere,
helped get this album available again to the desirous public.
The bass is very tinny on this recording. The bass
mini-melodies are almost always upfront with the sometimes-melodic
screamer-vocalist, and the guitar's metalized punk. The guitar has
a lot of palm muting as it builds up, sometimes ringing arpeggios,
before getting to the heart of most songs, straight power chords
at full volume. The song "Uproar" has an exciting chorus,
and the singer is uncompromising in his atheism in "Doubting
Thomas," with "No religion, my mind will stay my own
religion." From their heavy tunes to
their acoustic simmer-downs, you can hear a lot of parallels between
Inquisition's sound and the "punk rock" sound/look that
is used today in television niche marketing ten years later.
Weaving the Deathbag
Compendium: the First Four 7" Records
(Hungry Ghost, 2005)
With the War on Terror now unleashed for more than
four years, and with four singles under their belt, it was clear
a compilation CD containing all 25 tracks plus one unreleased cover,
all on one disc, was in order for Weaving the Deathbag.
This music is not for the softcore, and may be the
hardest stuff Green Bay, Wis. has to to offer. Though it takes Mike
Z's furious vocals and guitar, and Mike O's thumping bass, it really
is the ticking and kicking timebomb, Nick Bomb on skins, who stars.
If speed is what you need, then try the all-fast, all-the-time approach
of Nicky B. How does he have time to kick-drum if he's hitting the
snare beat by the second?
UNSIGNED ACTS, 2005
The
Inoculators
(self-released, 2005)
The Inoculators is a band of FOUR guys but
the vision of ONE man, singer / guitarist / songwriter Murphy Lynch.
You've got to read the lyrics' funny, straightforward opinion messagesto
understand the Inoculators. So let's touch on the highlights of
the record.
"La La Land" is supposed to be catchy
and begins with a riff that reminds me of the Pixies. Track two
introduces the ska element and the sense of humor with "Let
Me In" about a girl who unfortunately only wants to be his
"friend." "Shape up or Ship out" reveals the
big boss man in Murphy, before "Romance the Dead" follows
with a good hook bringing the record back on track for the very
serious song about the unfair double standard for weed smokers compared
with permitted addictions to beer, lattés, cigarettes, and
Xanex. "Moped" starts well (nice metal) but the chorus
sounds like something I've already heard. "That Could be Me"
is a great punk song. "Two Party System's
Fucked Up" says it all: "See 'em lying, shifty politicians
-- it happens every single day -- but no one calls 'em out 'cause
everybody does it."
System Noise
(self-released, 2005)
Singer Sarah Mucho's powerful
tones are refined and unusual and add a polish to the whole band's
sound. System Noise itself is well-rehearsed, employing scales
from outer space, with each guitar note picked intentionally and
each drum fill matched to the guitar. Pay special attention to what
could be the band's music video breakthrough, the final track on
this disc, "Unresolved." The song rocks out at the start
while Sarah Mucho sings one very loud long note. The band then breaks
it down with serious delay effects on the guitar and the bass and
drums build back to a rock finale to remember.
systemnoisenyc.com
11 Penny
Life
(self-released, 2005)
According to the singer/guitarist who works at Captain
Ed's Smoke Shop in Reseda, 11 Penny Life is a ska band, but
they like punk. This band makes you happy even if they're singing,
"Can't live w'thout youuu, wo-oh-ah!"The guitar and bass
and intermittent horn harmonies are all arranged really well, and
the singer has that "Green Day" sound that can only be
pleasant. These guys can play, no problem. Half of the tracks are
instrumental with the rock part of the band providing support for
the horn players to conduct the song's melody.
elevenpennylife.com
Magnets for Bad Energy
(self-released, 2005)
Maybe it's just a hunch, or my access to an all-knowing
crystal ball, but I see big things on the horizon for Magnets
for Bad Energy: a two-page spread in Filter Magazine,
a packed Friday night gig at Amoeba Records, and the potential to
headline an episode of MTV's 120 Minutes very soon. Still,
they haven't earned the ear nor adulation of alt-rock rainmaker
Matt Pinfield, a top VJ on the show. But even if MFBE (as they prefer
to be called in business correspondence) never gets to appear on
120 Minutes, even if Matt Pinfield never digs their vibe,
nothing is going to stop them.
This band really has some fist-pumping frog-stomping
riffs to help you get jiggy wit it and "Blonde to Black"
really may make you wanna dye. This is loud pop-rock with an excellent
opening riff with climbing Chuck Berry blues bends over the rock,
and then a tale of a sexual indiscretion that now threatens to sully
the lead singer's fine reputation. This is clearly a song aimed
at one person, but instead shared with the whole world. The male
singer (there's also a female who appears to complement) does not
deny being a slut, but is he an asshole?
magnetsforbadenergy.com
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