As
always, no excuses. 2024 SUUUUUCKED for so many reasons. Some of you know why,
more probably don't but I'm alive and so are those who I'm closest to and
that's all anyone needs to know. Let's get down to business here. Top 10
records etc. of 2024, in alphabetical order, followed by a selection of other
stuff I liked. Some of the records in the "more" section could very
easily be in the top ten, too. Also, no fucking A.I. or ChatGPT was used for
one word written here. My thoughts only. Fuck that weak shit. Do your own
work.
THE
TOP TEN
ANCIENT
FILTH-No More Hiding (Shock To The System, 12”)
I knew if I kept bugging Ancient Filth to put out an album, they'd finally get around to it. And, after over a decade of being a band, here it is. "No More Hiding" technically came out in September of 2023 but the record release show was earlier this year and that's when I got it. So it's going into this year's top ten. Ancient Filth have always played frenetic, energetic punk filled with passion and fury. The lyrical themes are candid, whether about mental health issues (and how the so-called cures are sometimes worse than the affliction) or all sorts of societal oppression and authoritarianism. A couple songs mention ways of coping--"Purge," urging to let out what drags you down and "What We Do Is Sacred," which is an affirmation of the life-saving qualities of punk. It starts with a voice saying "How long do you think punk is going to last?" and the reply is a repetitive echo of "forever!" I really hope that's the case and I hope Ancient Filth will also be here for a long time. It's something we need. I don't give a fuck if that sounds corny or not.
DE(
)T-Think Of Your Future (Simp, 12") Wavo-post-punk
with an edgy ambiance. Synth flourishes to go along with a heady
guitar/bass/drums mesh. The opening synth line make one think they're about to
listen to the sirens of early Gary Numan (sorry) but De( )t have a manic,
hard-driving sound that will worm its way into your skull. Vocals seething with
sarcasm and unsettling, angry emanations. The music is equally unsettling and
that's meant in a good way.
DIDJITS-Strictly
Dynamite: The Best of the Didjits (Touch and Go, 2x12") Let's face it... Record Store Day has become an opportunity for labels to put out
expensive reissues of albums you'd often pass over in the used bin or
barrel-scraping slabs by popular artists that the diehards have to get no
matter how crappy. And, of course, it's all a target for the flippers. But
there's the occasional exception and this Didjits double album definitely falls
into that category--one of which is a best-of compendium and the second
features unreleased material and rarities.
If
you've never heard of this butt-kicking Illinois band, I really pity you
because they were one of the high points of the late 1980s into the 1990s.
All-American punk rock 'n roll that was always high on showmanship but also had
the musical smarts, clever lyrics and hookcraft to pull it off. In retrospect,
they took a page from another Illinois band, Cheap Trick, who had the same
attributes. That was especially true on their second and third albums,
"Hey Judester" and "Hornet Pinata," and both are well-represented
here. The surging mania of "Killboy Powerhead" and "Max
Wedge," to the floor-rattling bash of "Under The Christmas Fish"
to the careening thrust of "Gold Eldorado" and "Joliet." By
itself, that's more than enough.
But,
as I said earlier, there's more! The rarities disc is titled "Bring Me The
Head of Jaco Pastorius" (not sure what they have against Jaco). Songs by
earlier incarnations of the Didjits and affiliated band UXB, recorded
throughout the 1980s. Definitely a different kettle of fish at times.
Proto-punk, artier new wave emanations, even some hardcore (especially
"Wuh," by UXB) and songs that were the embryo for what would follow
during the prime years. Not 100% successful but still a pretty cool audio
scrapbook. On lovely puke green vinyl.
GEN
GAP-Hanging Out With... (MF, 7") Three
members of Philly wreckers Delco MF's play in this band. We're speaking in
relative terms but Gen Gap are a little more accessible. Stomping hardcore punk
not relying purely on speed and it's not mosh-core either. The songs are imbued
with rockin' and rollin' fury and their vocalist Izzy sounds like she
doesn't take any shit.
INNUENDO-Peace
& Love (Roachleg/Unlawful Assembly, 12") Milwaukee
band Innuendo have a bare-knuckled old-school hardcore sound with trebly guitar
buzz, a knee-to-the-groin, floor stomping rhythm and rage-filled vocals. They
stick to a mainly mid-paced tempo without a mosh breakdown in sight, although
"Burn" ups the velocity. Some catchy guitar licks, as with
"Poison Pill." What the world needs now might not be so peaceful or
loving. I mean, it's a nice sentiment but in these fucked up times, give me
this sort of pissed-off hardcore punk. Especially pissed-off hardcore punk that
talks about these fucked up times. That's what Innuendo provide.
JESUS
LIZARD-Rack (Ipecac, 12")
When a band puts out a new album after a long layoff, expectations are
fairly low. Jesus Lizard haven't been completely inactive, getting back
together to tour from time to time but "Rack" is their first album in
over 25 years, the last one being the not-so-great "Blue." This one
won't make you forget the likes of "Head," "Goat" or
"Pure" but it's a lot better than expected. No major shift in
sound--still the same ravenous, hard-hitting sonic fury, perhaps a tad more
streamlined. Production smooths off the rough edges a bit and Yow doesn't yowl
like he did in the 90s but this is still a keeper. Rabid rockers like
"Hide & Seek," "Lord Godiva" and "Moto(R)"
show no sign of softening with age. Other songs have a creepy, snaky vibe,
including the closer "Swan The Dog." Circumstances beyond my control
meant I couldn't go see them recently and I hope they come back at some point
because Jesus Lizard are still a vital band in 2024.
KRIEGSHÖG-Love & Revenge (La Vida Es Un Mus, 12")
And
another band who haven't had a new release in quite some time. It's only Kriegshög's
second ever album, the first since 2010 and there have been just a few EPs
during the past 14 or so years. Definitely worth the wait. The rain 'n thunder
that introduce things gives a good indication what lies ahead. This Japanese
band deliver a ferocious roar--Motörcharged ragers, hammering mid-tempo rawkers
and good 'ol fashioned d-beat. Rabid vocal howlings and meat-cleaver guitar and
bass buzz. It's all been done before but, as I always say, when it's done right,
it's still capable of hitting you right where it counts.
LOTHARIO-Hogtied
(Under The Gun, 12")
Minimalist
punk by this mainly one-woman project (Annaliese Redlich), joined by various
drummers and some of these songs have already appeared on various vinyl
releases. Anyway, the songs mainly follow a similar pattern--distorted vocals
and bass, with stinging guitar shadings and a mechanized rhythm at a
mid-to-fast pace (a few songs are thrashers). She sometimes veers into a
slightly more melodic realm but there's still an edge. And an odd choice for a
cover version--Gerry Rafferty's easy listening hit "Right Down The
Line," given a deadpan treatment. I imagine it works better than if she'd
covered "Baker Street."
PISSED
JEANS-Half Divorced (Sub Pop, 12")
Is
this a tantrum or a mid-life crisis? I'm not all that sure but this is one
bile-filled album and that's how I like it. "Alive With Hate" indeed,
as one song is titled. Only their second album in the last 11 years, this is a
furious assault from the opening blast of "Killing All The Wrong
People" and I'd say that's a very accurate assessment about the state of
the world as we crawl into 2025. Pissed Jeans go back to their hardcore roots
(pssst... most of 'em were in the Gatecrashers back around the turn of the
century) albeit sometimes filtered through a thorny, high energy rock attack,
such as "Junktime" and "Moving On." Saddled with college
debt, annoyed by obnoxious helicopter parents and the myth that working harder
means you'll get anywhere. And an out-of-nowhere cover of Florida punk band
Pink Lincolns ("Monsters"). Not getting mellower with age, that's for
sure.
VAXINE-Frontal
Lobotomy (Toxic State, 12") Finally,
a 12" from these NYC purveyors of full-throttle UK82-style punk. A driving
bottom end, powered by Anya's massive bass lines, which really stand out here.
So simple but so effective, as they bash their way through the songs with
scrappy aplomb. Proud outcasts--stating "ever get the feeling you don't
belong?" Nope, still don't. Loud, (mostly) fast and very catchy but this
ain't pop, just punk.
MORE
FROM '24:
ASSISTERT SJØLMORD
(photo: Piotr Krolikiewicz)
I
couldn't review every record sent but I always try to give airplay to the good
ones. I appreciate the labels that still very good care of me and support my
endeavors. So consider this a sampling of discs that I've played several times
over the past year and will likely continue to get played on the show in the
future.
ASSISTERT
SJØLMORD-s/t (Static Shock, 7”)
There's
something evil sounding about Sig's grunting and laughing that starts this
record. I'm not sure if the music is evil but it certainly sounds angry and it
kicks ass. Hardcore punk from Oslo that obliterates all in its path but has a
hint of catchiness, too. Some older Japanese and American influences.
Ultimately, though, it doesn't require in-depth analysis. Just play it loud. (staticshockrecords.bandcamp.com)
BAD ANXIETY-s/t (Feral Kid/Refuse, 7")
Hardcore punk out of Hattiesburg, MS which, as I've noted before, has a thriving scene. Ten songs in under 8 minutes and with the tongue planted in cheek a bit. They throw just about every lyrical punk cliche out there and the songs are sharp 'n snappy. Taken from two recording sessions in 2020 and 2023. (feralkidrecords.storenvy.com)
BEEF-Il
Manzo (Goodbye Boozy, 7")
Cincinnati
band Beef follow up last year's album on Feel It with four new tracks on
Italian label Goodbye Boozy. Anyway, loud 'n boisterous garage punk with a
beefy (sorry) sound and slight hint of post-punk. A coalescence of psych-swill
with something headier and rhythmic. (goodbyeboozydigital.com)
BOOTLICKER-1000
Yd. Stare (Neon Taste, 12")
Mean
'n raw, as always. No change in approach for these British Columbia hardcore
punk bangers. Trebly guitar, agitated vocals and a blunt, distorted sound. The
last time I saw them, I was pounding the wall with my fist. Probably not the
most-advisable behavior and I avoid such activity at home because I'm not good
at repairing the damage and too cheap to hire someone else to do it. So I'll
just stomp the floor along to their ass-whupping sound. It's concrete under the
carpet so no problems anticipated. (neontasterecords.ca)
Swimming
Faith honcho John Toohill has had many different musical projects and
collaborations. In recent years, his two main solo ones have been the
off-kilter hardcore punk of Science Man and this one, although it's only his
second release under the Brute Spring moniker. Brute Spring have an immersive,
sense-enveloping sound. There's a forcefulness to songs like "Through The
Window," which has the coldness of early Nine Inch Nails and New Order
mixed together. "A Vision of War" sounds like a sped-up version of
the latter. "Engines of Hate" percolates with seething anger and
there's an ear grabbing hook on "Living Unseen." "The
Crash" ends things with a psych-ish drone. Definitely looking to the past
but bringing a freshness to it. (swimmingfaithrecords.com)
CANAL
IRREAL-Someone Else's Dance (Beach Impediment, 12") Second
album for Canal Irreal, the first in three years. As with the first one, it's a
punk-driven post-punk-gothy sound. The guitars have plenty of bite and Martin's
(yes, the Martin from Los Crudos and Limpwrist) vocals add a harsh edge. Hooks
and burn, with pulsating bass lines carrying the melodic undertow--that's the
case for opening song "Withdrawal," "40 Chairs" and others.
"Whispers" and "I Failed" are damned close to poppy but
there's no let-up in intensity. "Chicago" follows a narrative route,
with Martin describing the real nitty gritty of his home city to someone he
meets in a bar. In that song, it perhaps unconsciously describes the variety of
sounds that percolate through Canal Irreal's potent surge, (beachimpedimentrecords.com
CHAOS OK-Demo (Sorry State)
Not some UK-82 trip but raw, ravenous hardcore punk with a darker twist.
Spearheaded by Nick Goode, late of Brain F≠ and Joint D≠, both of
whom put out some crucial records in the previous decade. Chaos OK
definitely echo the manic fervor of Nick's previous bands, particularly on
"See" and "Flowering" but the velocity is a larger part of
the equation here. That makes sense since the drummer Corey Long used to play
in hardcore rippers Bukkake Boys. There was always a blurry intensity with
Nick's older bands and that's still present here. (sorrystaterecords.com)
CITRIC DUMMIES-Trapped In A Parking Garage (Feel It, 7") The
Dummies had a pretty damned good 12" in 2023 and follow it up with four
more scorchers about daily life's trials and tribulations. Lousy cars, jobs,
fast food and perhaps thinking spending the night on the couch watching YouTube
videos of bands instead of going to see them live might be a better plan. Maybe
not. Maybe I missed the point. They keep it loud enough to catch your ear,
anyway. (feelitrecordshop.com)
CORKER-Hallways of Grey (Feel It, 12")
Moody, melodic post-punk that both surges and soothes. The surge comes on songs like "Distant Dawn" and "Sunken Submarine," the latter sounding a bit like The Sound. One of the best songs, "Forever Silent," is written and sung by Angie Willcutt from Artificial Go (who also have an album on Feel It), with a textured ambiance and churning bass/drum combo, along with her beneath the surface, semi-spoken vocal. Corker do a good job flowing from the jarring to something more expansive. (feelitrecordshop.com)
DOLLHOUSE-I
Hate You Don't Leave Me (Toxic State, 7") First
new music from this NYC band in a few years and only their second 7". It
definitely has that 2010s bung punk sound, to an extent--nasally vocals, buzzy
guitar and twisted thoughts. Makes sense since vocalist Michelle and guitarist
Tye used to play in together in Mommy nearly a decade ago and drummer Hank Wood
manned the sticks in Crazy Spirit. The title track sounds almost poppy but with
thorns around the heart. The bashing "So Hollow" is standout, with
the guitar burn and bashing drums underpinned by mellifluous bass. (toxicstaterecords.com)
EJACULATORS
EJACULATORS-Wank Generation (General Speech, 7")
Subtle? Sensitive? Yeah, about as subtle and sensitive as a toilet seat. Yeah, I'm quoting Salinger (sort of). I could easily make all sorts of childish jokes about this record but I'll resist the temptation. Besides, these guys do a good enough job of that on their own. Ain't no resisting this Chicago band's dirty, scuzzy lo-fi garage punk and "Desperate Housepunks" might be one of the best song titles of the year. (generalspeech.com)
FEN FEN-National Threat (Sweet Time, 12") Detroit band with a penchant for playing scuzzy west coast style punk ala TSOL and DKs mixed with garagey rock 'n roll--definitely a bit of Jello in the vocals and a whole bunch of snappy riffs to go along with it. Their 2022 self-titled album was more a straight-forward punk rock 'n roll album and they've definitely sped things up here. Raucous sounds with a wise-assed, sarcastic sense of humor. (www.sweettimerecords.com)
GOSSIP COLLAR
GOSSIP COLLAR-Spinning Silk For Parasites (No Norms, 12")
A long time ago and in a scene not so far away, two members of Gossip
Collar (Victoria and Tom) were in The Showcase Showdown, one of Boston's best-ever
punk bands. In the 2020s, though, they're playing something a lot
different--80s-inspired goth/dark wave punk. Victoria has switched from
bass to guitar and her lead vocals are sweet and passionate without being
overbearing, Definitely a somber feel and there are quieter moments but there's
presence and power in most of the songs here, especially opener "BREAKFAST
(for the baby)" and "Dead Flies." (nonormsrecords.com)
INVERTEBRATES-Sick To Survive (Beach Impediment, 12") Some people from Public Acid playing in more of a straight-forward hardcore
punk vein. Nothing you haven't heard before, of course, but the energy level is
consistently high from start to finish. The title track states that mankind is
in its final chapter. Given how things have been for the last several years,
there might be something to that. Perhaps turning up the volume will help a
bit. (beachimpedimentrecords.com)
LAZER BULLET
(photo: Darren Plank)
LAZER BULLET-Spirit Suck Shit (Black Water, 7")
Crazed hardcore with sneering, nasally vocals and done at warp speed, without crossing over into powerviolence. Just relentless and you have to love a title like "Demon Semen." Hurling itself towards oblivion without going completely over the cliff but it's still a full-tilt hellride.
LYSOL-Down
The Street (Feel It, 7')
Lysol
have changed their name to Fan Club and these songs were released as a demo
tape last year. Fired up and raucous rock-punk-roll. "Sonic Thrill"
sounds like it's about to cause a nervous breakdown--well, that's what the
opening drum rolls and riff feel like, anyway. "15mg" has a dark and
nasty strut. Getting straight to the point, and with a whole lot of attitude.
That works. (feelitrecordshop.com)
THE MASSACRED-Death March (Active-8, 7")
No-nonsense hardcore punk, a combination of old-school Scandi and UK styles. The members of The Massacred have been around the block a few times, playing in different Boston area bands and they continue to ply what they know best--tight, succinct arrangements, rough-sounding vocals and buzzsaw guitar. (active8records.bigcartel.com)
THE PIST-Is Risen (Havoc/multi-label, 12")
First Pist album since 1995's "Ideas Are Bulletproof" and only their second one ever (not counting compilations, etc). One thing that's never changed is the timeliness of The Pist's thoughtful anti-authoritarian message and they still play the same sort of catchy, bruising oi-tinged punk. "Risen" mentions the same old right-wing bullshit coming to eat people's brains or at least make them ignorant and voting against their self-interest. So I imagine that still having the outlet that punk provides can keep us relatively sane, as "Let It All Go" mentions: "because we're in it for life and these songs are all we got." Still pist/pissed. If you're not, you're not paying attention. (www.havocrecords.com)
PUBLIC ACID
PUBLIC ACID-Deadly Struggle (Beach Impediment, 12")
A blown-out, relentless and scalding assault. Plenty of velocity, rumble
and guitar feedback/pyrotechnics. Side one closer, the pounding
"Ignorance" keeps getting noisier and crazier until it's abruptly cut
off. And, for the last track, "Deadly Struggle," it ends up a locked
groove. I sometimes fall asleep when playing vinyl. Good thing this one doesn't make me fall asleep so I don't risk ruining the stylus. A nailbomb blast. (beachimpedimentrecords.bigcartel.com)
RIXE
RIXE-Tir Groupé (La Vida Es Un Mus, 7")
Another band--or project, at least on record--not heard from in awhile.
Rixe, masterminded by Maxime, are back with four new songs that mainly favor a
minimalist sound, especially with the mechanized rhythm. There's certainly a
Metal Urbain influence, especially on the speedier "Diktat," but it's
fused with the classic tuneful French punk sound. It's most-successful with the
title track, with a catchy-as-fuck chorus. The rest is pretty good and it's a
keeper but, to be honest, the earlier records are better. (lavidaesunmus.com)
SILICON HEARTBEAT-2889 (Feral Kid, 7")
More new wavish/punk with buzzing guitar, synth and distorted,
dispassionate vocals. A-Frames meet the Spits in a parallel universe? Maybe.
Includes a rocked-up version of Kraftwerk's "The Model." (feralkidrecords.storenvy.com)
S.O.H.
(photo: Sam Picture)
S.O.H.-Cost To Live (Shitkicker/No Norms, 12")
The band's full name is System of Hate and they hammer out some walloping
hardcore punk. Bass rumbles, drums smash, guitar blazes and vocalist Kristine
emits her words in a similar fashion/cadence as Dru from Criaturas
and Kurrakä. There's also the occasional anarcho-punk flair, as with
"Annihilate." Not too cheery an agenda, of course, and it's delivered
with passion and anger. (nonormsrecords.com)
STABBING JABS-s/t (Reptilian, 12")
New band with Peter Aaron and William Weber from Chrome Cranks plus other
people who have logged time in the Murder Junkies, Sluggo, Gang Green and
others. So, needless to say, this rocks pretty hard. Some definite Stooges
moves, much in the same way Easy Action does it, which is to say it's an
influence but not only part of the sound. Some brain burners here,
starting with the 1-2 opening punch of "Broken Brain" (heh!) and
"Bad Slime." "Radiation Love" quotes Black Flag's
"Police Story" ("you take the rights away from all the
kids") but this is nastier-sounding. A few slower bluesy tracks don't
really catch my ear as much but this is a mainly raucous excursion. (www.reptilianrecords.com)
TOTAL SHAM-s/t (Under The Gun, 12")
Raw, ranting and raving hardcore punk that boils over with energy and
threatens to fly apart at the seams but holds together. Slashing
squealing guitars, shifting from fast to slow and back with vocals spat out
with twisted malevolence and buried a bit into the fray. For a slight change of
pace, closing song "Tired of Life," is a fired-up rocker. No
poetic lyricism. This is pure hate--"Murder On My Mind" kind of sums
things up. From KC and something tells me they won't be performing at Chiefs
games any time soon. (utgrecords.com)
Gary
Floyd passed away recently so I’ve decided to repost the interview I did with
him for Suburban Voice, which originally appeared in issue #41 from
1998. I saw the original Texas lineup at Rock Against Reagan at UMass Amherst
in 1983 and the SF lineup in 1984 at The Channel. After this interview, The
Dicks did occasionally get back together and I saw them at Great Scott in
Boston in 2007. Since guitarist Glen Taylor had passed away, Davy Jones from
the Hickoids was with them at that show. Their early discography was eventually
re-released, except for the “Live At Raul’s” split album with the Big Boys. The
Dicks are one of those bands I’m really glad I got to see live and it was a
pleasure doing this interview.
"Mommy,
mommy, mommy..." bawled Gary Floyd to start the Dicks' classic 1980
single, "Dicks Hate The Police." A warning that "you'd better
stay out of my way... I've had a bad day." The Dicks had two incarnations--the
first, based in Austin, TX, featured Gary, guitarist Glen Taylor, bassist Buxf
Parrott and drummer Pat Deason. The band moved to San Francisco in '82 but only
Gary ended up making it a permanent move and he started a second version of the
Dicks with guitarist Tim Carroll, bassist Sebastian Fuchs and drummer Lynn Perko.
This lineup stuck until the band's breakup in '86 and Gary and Lynn moved on to
the bluesier Sister Double Happiness. Alternative Tentacles recently released a
compilation of Dicks' material recorded between '80 and '86, just about all of
which is out of print. There were three albums--a live split with the Big Boys,
recorded at Raul's in Austin, "Kill From The Heart" (these first two
with the Austin lineup) and "These People" And, of course, there was
the "Hate The Police" 7" and a later 7" called
"Peace" and appearances on the "P.E.A.C.E." compilation and
"Cottage Cheese From The Lips Of Death" compilation.
As
was the case with many of the early Texas punk bands, the sound wasn't easily
classifiable. Strains of blues, hard rock and funk were incor- porated into a
gnashing, aggressive punk framework. Cantankerous but also versatile and, with
the Dicks, Gary's powerful, mournful vocals were a potent weapon, as were the
socially-aware lyrics.
Gary
still calls San Francisco his home and, at the age of 45, remains musically
active with his new band, Bootcamp. After Sister Double Happiness, he did five
albums (released in Europe) with his own Gary Floyd Band, described by Gary as
more folk-country-blues. I recently had the opportunity to interview the former
Dick over the phone...
Did
you grow up in Texas?
I grew up in Arkansas, until I was in the fourth grade. When I was a pretty young
kid, we moved to Texas but I grew up partly in Arkansas but, basically, yes I
did grow up in Texas. That's where I developed most of my bizarre ideas. Palestine,
Texas.
What
part of the state?
East,
about 150 miles from Dallas.
So
how did that create your warped ideas or outlook?
When
I was a little kid in Arkansas, some people moved next door to us and I was a
little third grader and they had this teenage son who was a weirdo, sort of
beatnik guy and he had a huge picture of the Mona Lisa hanging in his room
upside down and he was an artist and sort of different from the other kids in
that town and he was a big influence on me. There were obviously some (laughs)
wild seeds in me and he was the water that made them come alive. Being gay... I
always knew I was gay, although I always had little girlfriends and stuff. They
were just like sisters to me to prevent any un-gay ways of acting. I tried to
create some façade to hide that. A school that was pretty much newly integrated
and seeing the same bigotry towards people of color and the same sort of
nightmarish feeling that I was getting from these people and having to hide,
because I wasn't open nor did I come out until I left school. Also, the radical
sort of music in those days. All of those things gave me a feeling of being a
little bit different and you start to cultivate your own ideas and sometimes
maybe they become a little more radical when you feel sort of alone. I'm not
trying to make myself seem pitiful or feel sorry for myself... they were miserable
years in the fact that, at school, I was hated. I was popular as sort of a
class clown but I suffered because I did really bad in school, I hated it but I
also knew that something was happening that I was going to be all right.
Sometimes, those feelings can produce a lot of positive things. You don't
really know it, always, but I sort of had an inkling of it because I knew I'd
get out, someday.
Did
you eventually gravitate towards Austin?
I
got drafted in 1972. I'm 45 years old. But I also, this is another thing I was
speaking of had prepared myself from seeing people slaughtered and what I felt
was a really unjust war against the North Vietnamese and the Vietnamese, in
general. I'd developed a lot of very strong political ideas and I had signed
up, when I registered for the draft, as a conscientious objector and I was
accepted. So, when I got drafted, I had to do two years of alternative civilian
work so I was placed in Houston. I moved to Houston in '72 and I worked as a
janitor in a charity hospital, which was a job that they offered as alternative
work. I worked there two years and that's where I came out and started doing
lots of LSD--which I don't do anymore nor have I for years--but that's where
all the things started happening that happen to young people when they move
away from home. Then I moved to Austin.
How
did you discover punk rock?
There
was a guy named David Powell, who's actually on death row now in Huntsville,
TX. This was in Austin. He would come and visit some people me and some people
I lived with who were all into music, although I wasn't playing any music then.
I'd been in bands in high school but then I wasn't in bands for a long time. He
would come down and he brought some singles, one day, from England and they
were the Sex Pistols. "Pretty Vacant." It was actually awhile before
I heard of the Sex Pistols here that he had these singles. I guess some friends
sent them to him. He had the Runaways, things like that and I thought this is
really good. I'm sick of Genesis and fucking Yes and all that shit. Actually,
at that time I started listening mostly to older blues music. So, through this
guy David Powell I heard of it and then I started buying my own stuff. Then I
moved to San Francisco and I saw the Sex Pistols play their last show. After
that, I moved back to Austin and Raul's, this little club, was open and I
started the Dicks.
When
I talked to Dave Dictor [of MDC] awhile back, he told me that you had the band
name and put up flyers before you even had the band together.
(Laughs)
That's very true. There was actually a Dicks prior to Buxf, Pat, Glen and
myself and it was just me and these other two guys who couldn't play anything, but
we looked good (laughs). So we said, "people that can't play their
instruments actually get on stage and make some noise and call themselves a
band, so why don’t we go one step farther and not even do that.” We’d put up the
Dicks are playing at a certain address and they’d be made-up addresses. So by
the time the band finally got together with real people, people had sort of
heard of it and were going, “I guess we’d better go see these guys. They’ve
been around for awhile (laughs). But, in fact, we’d never been around.
You
were telling me that, during your childhood, it was difficult being gay and
feeling different. Did you feel that you'd finally found a community that
accepted you the way you were?
Well,
yes, that's very true and, not only that, but almost all the really good bands
in Austin were either fronted by or had gay people in the band. People were
pretty open about it then. It wasn't like people were trying to hide and the
other thing about it was that people weren't really making a big deal about it.
They weren't getting up and giving speeches for gay rights but they were just
sort of being themselves and that was really wonderful. That's extremely
refreshing. And after years of also not fitting into gay bars, because with
mohawks and bleached hair and being fat was another thing that was very unaccepted.
All of those sort of mixed in together. I really didn't like the queer bar
scene. So Raul's fit all those things. It was really wonderful. Queers were
really obvious in that scene and the people that weren't, if anybody didn't
like it, we'd tell them we'd beat the shit out of them. Get a bunch of queers
to beat your fuckin' ass. It usually never came to that. There was always a lot
of mutual respect.
What
I always saw with the Texas punk bands was there was quite a bit of musical
diversity— sort of an assimilation of many different styles. You had the Big Boys, who were one of the best bands-funk-punk.
Very
true. You had bands like Standing Wave. There were lots of bands around then. I
can't remember all of them.
GREAT SCOTT (2007)
SV:
Even the Butthole Surfers didn't fit any set style.
There
were lots of people that didn't fit into the categories. I think that's one
that still makes Austin pretty nice is that people are just concerned with
pleasing themselves, musically, and if they find a crowd, that's great and, if
not, at least they've pleased themselves. The Dicks always felt that way. Some
of that very early stuff, I listen to it now and think, "god, that sounds
a little bit bluesy and that sounds a little bit this or that but it still has
the drunk edge, punk rock sound." But everybody was just making their own
sort of music but somehow it all clicked together. It was pretty diverse but
the thing that was pretty nice was there were so many bands that you could just
have people in bands in the audience and it would be packed. They supported
each other. There were a few little upsets in the community, there... it almost
becomes like beauty shop talk. For the most part, people really supported and
liked each other. I think one of the biggest influences on that was Randy
Turner of the Big Boys. He could pretty much cross all those boundaries. Even
the straight "I wish I could look like you but I'm afraid to" people
loved him and the hardcore punks loved him. He was a big reason that a lot of
the Austin scene got along, I think. He just sort of crossed the bound- aries
of getting along with people and people followed his example, in a lot of ways.
He's a really great guy.
I
met the Big Boys when they played here in '83 and they're still one of the nicest
bands I've ever met.
They
definitely were. Nobody ever said that about The Dicks (laughs). But even the
Dicks would say that about the Big Boys, who we played with so many times. And
Randy and I were old friends, way back when we both had really long hair. We
were just waiting for something to happen.
And
Biscuit was quite a bit older. I think he was in his mid-30s when he was in the
Big Boys.
I
believe. I didn't ask him. I was 26 when the Dicks started but, that's great. I
like being older. Especially now, at 45. You can be a total fucking asshole and
people will just accept it--"Oh, he's old... let him be an asshole!" (laughs)
Let's
talk about the Rock Against Reagan. Any thoughts on that? I heard, at the time,
that it was basically a front for the Yippies.
While
it was happening, it was one of the most miserable experiences of my entire
life. Years later, I can still bust out laughing with people who were with me
on that tour about situations that happened because it was so flipped-out. The
Yippies sort of ran that out of their office in New York, so it was barely
together. They said that they would feed us. You were guaranteed at least one
good meal a day and it turned out they had gotten a donation of like 3 or 4
thousand packets of turkey dogs. So you would all descend on this town and go
to some poor motherfucker's house who said you could stay there in the middle
of, like, Buttfuck, Ohio. All at once, these two or three buses and our van
would pull up in this usually suburban neighborhood where some kid lived. And
all of these monsters would start getting out... mohawks, hippies, dogs, babies
who shit in their pants, disgruntled people. The Crucifucks, DRI, MDC,
Crucifix, a bunch of hippies and the Dicks. And they'd go in and throw on this
huge pot of boiling water and have thousands of these turkey dogs. I haven't
eaten meat for ten years—I don't preach about it, I don't care what people eat,
but I don't know what the vegetarians were doing back then. Then there was a
huge discussion, one day, because people didn't want to help clean up and they
felt it was their right to not clean up if they didn't want to.
That's
anarchy, you know!
Well,
that's exactly what their argument was. And I was holding up a huge picture of
Stalin going, "You kids clean up or we're going to kill you." It was
just unbelievable. Thank God for the Crucifucks. The Dicks and the Crucifucks
sort of kept each other sane on that tour by just sitting back and going,
"oh, God, what did we do? Why are we here. It’s three months—threefucking
months! It was quite amazing. I don’t know what political good it did.
Probably
not much.
Probably
not much. It almost made a Republican out of me! That's not really true but I
would certainly never de-pend on that situation to lead my world. Fuck that.
It
also seems, in retrospect, kind of a strange liason because of the old cliché
or stereotype that hippies are punks' sworn enemies.
You
know what? They really were after that. (laughter) There were some big hippies
that were trying to make a big cultural statement. I don't know. I ended up
pulling a doorknob off the door at the Yippie headquarters and throwing it
across the room and it stuck into a wall. It was very chaotic, but it was 1983.
I hope everyone involved with that is doing well now and everyone's happy.
Did
that sour you on the punk or hardcore scene, at all?
No,
because I didn't really consider that punk or hardcore. I consider it punk
bands dealing with that but it was run by people who weren't punks at all. They
felt like their past as rebels or something had given them permission to take
on the punk yoke and it didn't at all. For the most part, it was people smoking
a lot of pot and mak- ing decisions for 50 or 60 people and it just didn't
work. But, no, it didn't sour me on that at all. It just made me think I would
never get involved with anything like that again, although I'm glad that it
happened because when you burn yourself real bad, you’re not going to stick
your hand in the fire again. So somehow, you thank the fire.
So,
after that, you moved to San Francisco for good and started the second version
of the band?
The
original band moved out here but the other guys didn't like it that much and,
after that Rock Against Reagan tour, we went on our own little tour, sort of
coming back to San Francisco and stopping through Austin but, this time, the
Dicks had a manager, Debbie Gordon, and she and I were looking very forward to
getting back to San Francisco. But we played a couple of shows and had a week
off in Austin. The other guys, in a roundabout way, said they really didn't
want to come back and I couldn't see staying there so, whether it was a good
decision or a bad decision, I decided I was going to come back here and re-form
the band and I did it. I'm glad I did it because there was another album and
single and two more tours and that's where I met Lynn Perko, who later was in
Sister Double Happiness with me and is one of my dearest friends. I'm not sure
that staying in Austin for myself would have been good. I probably would have
quit because I wanted to do something a bit more chal- lenging. Unfortunately,
Glen Taylor died, which is a very sad thing, but I would like to believe that
this Dicks' thing that came out [the compilation] could sort of be a
remembrance of him. I loved Glen. Glen and I were very good friends, although I
didn't talk to him much the last few years. I don't talk to many people in
Austin for no other reason than I don't write letters and I can't call long
distance on my telephone.
I
was just looking at issue #6 of Maximum Rock 'n Roll where youguys were on
the cover.
Boy,
that was great. That was just before we left to go on that tour and I realized,
one night, I think it was in Detroit, maybe I should have worn something
different for the cover of this magazine because those Detroit guys really
didn't like me. A lot of people were freaked out by that. As liberal as you
thought--first of all, I don't have any illusions that the punk rock thing was
any kind of great utopia. I think it was a beginning of a new lifestyle that
people could get into and I'm not talking about dog collars and mohawks. I'm
talking about a different artistic, free way of thinking but it wasn't some
great hope that happened. It was a different kind of music and people got into
it, just like there are still hippies that won't change from 1967. There are
still punks that won't. I see people walking around San Francisco all the time
and they're like 16 and they look like they're going to a nostalgia party.
It's
the same here. That style is still popular.
Yeah,
it's still very popular and that's fine. I'm glad people do whatever they do
but sometimes people change, sometimes they don't.
Anyway,
you guys were presenting yourselves as a communist band. How do you feel about
communism, these days, or any sort of political ideology, for that matter?
I
was pretty young. The main thing that always got me strange was the difference
in people's economic situations, like some people having nothing, some people
having everything. It's even more intense now. People dying on the streets,
now. Then you have your Bill Gates type people. Not even him--millionaires are
very common now. And people dying on the streets are very common now, of hunger
and just cold and I always felt there was something wrong with that. No matter
what, I always felt there was something weird and wrong with that. I got very
influenced by the idea of equality. Maybe it was a mistake, but I started
reading--but, I didn't read very much of Marx and Lenin and all that kind of
stuff. But I never got so much into the theory that I was able to become an
intellectual about it and I'm really glad of that. We always said we were for
the the Fun Party. But, no, I'm not a communist anymore. I'm not anything,
anymore. Something has to tell you something's wrong whenever the leader of the
country dies, they overthrow the government. I don't follow that but I'm closer
to a socialist than I am a Republican. I still think there should be a little
more equality in the economy but I got much more into a spiritual life for
awhile. I'm not talking about crystals or moonbeams. I studied a lot of old
Hindu scriptures and actually went to a monastery and studied that for a year.
I quit Sister Double Happiness and just studied and met some really non-dogmatic,
wonderful spiritual teachers whose philosophy was, if there is a heaven,
atheists who just do good for no reason are more likely to be in heaven than
Christians that do good to go the heaven. It's a very good philosophy, I think,
Just do what's right. Not hurting people and that also softened and took away a
lot of my hard-edged political drive. It didn't blind me or make me apathetic
but it opened up a whole new part of my life and I'm really happy that it did.
I
was going to ask you about how you'd gottten into the Eastern philosophies and
religions. It seems as though those get looked upon as an oddity in this
culture.
So
many things look odd in this culture.
But
I read an article [in the Jewish Journal Of The North Shore] that
referred to Buddhism and other Eastern religions as "cult" religions
and I found that odd because, in the world, there are probably as many or more
people who subscribe to that philosophy as the western religions.
Well,
anything that the United States doesn't do or dictate is either a cult or
terrorist. We're fixing to bomb Iraq over that very thing. They won't open up
for unlimited searching of their country. I mean, cults, you see people die
with their robes on and that's ridiculous. That's not religion, that's
fanaticism. I mean, what about the cult of Jesus? Is that wrong? It's wrong
when people misinterpret his teachings for their own political gains and their
own bizarre politics.
Hell,
yeah.
I
mean, what did he ever say what was bad? I'm not a Christian but, at the same
time, I probably like Jesus better now that I'm not a christian than I ever
liked him when I was.
He
had some good ideas...
He
had wonderful ideas!! And you have other people like Rama Krishna who are very
good teachers that have never done anything for their sexual or economic
lifestyles to improve. They have no reason to do anything. They're just good.
They stay busy helping people. There's a lot of people like that. Why not
follow them? I'm not talking about follow them like sheep, because they don't
teach that. They teach strength in your own self. That's why I like these
people. I'm not going follow anybody blindly. I didn't do that with communism,
I'm not going to do that with religion. I don't do that with anything, but I
also do whatever I think is right, without thinking of the repercussions in the
punk rock community. Fuck that shit.
Well,
you're kind of removed from that anyway. What caused the Dicks to split up?
Things
were changing a lot. The whole reason I got into the scene... I don't even know
if it was the music or not. Probably not. But a feeling of togetherness with
people who shared a lot of ideas, that there were a lot of old things that are
dictating not only music but lifestyles. Yuppie shit was starting and the Me
Generation and all this and it was nice to get into a cultural scene like
Raul's that was sort of treading new ground. It had nothing to do with the Sex
Pistols or the Ramones. It had to do with your own personal life changing and
that was really cool. It sort of stopped being a positive thing for me when you
would do shows and people were like... the skinheads were coming to shows and
they'd beat people up and even the non-skinhead guys were so rough in the pit.
It became really macho. They started looking so stupid doing that weird
skanking dance. You see guys in Oklahoma, Miami, San Francisco and they’re all
doing exactly the same thing. All at once it became a fad. Everybody, at this
time, was copping an attitude of, "yeah, I'm a tough skinhead guy or I'm a
non-skinhead or I'm a peace punk or I'm this or I'm metal-speed, blah blah
blah." And we were starting to play a few slower-type songs and people
were, like, "play faster" and it's like, fuck you, I'll play what I
fuckin' want to play. I realized I was being put into a corner here by
something that's supposed to be liberating. I'm out. So me and Lynn started
doing another band, with Ben Cohen... we started Sister and it was like
"this is great because I have nothing to live up to." Not that I ever
really felt that way but people's impression of what you're supposed to be can
be pretty powerful. You've got to play faster and you've got to be political
and you can't be communist, you've got to be this, you can't be that. I had
communists coming by the house, these groups, it was like Jehovah's Wit-
nesses. They were coming by wanting me to endorse things and I'm like, “Me? I
don't want to." That's the one thing about my political affiliations. I
never joined anything. I was never a part of any group. I always thought they
were like the religions that they hated the most. From organized religions to 8
people sitting in a room plot- ting to march down some street and overthrow the
government.
And
they repeat the rhetoric that's been drummed into them. I talked to a woman
involved with a Maoist group last summer. Defending the cultural revolution,
where all those people got killed and I’m like I'm not talking to you anymore.
That's
the bizarre thing. All those things started being really oppressive. The idea
of a movement or whatever punk rock started-be- ing this liberating movement
all at once telling me what I can and can't do. I can't play slow music. And I
don't want to be 29 or 39 or 45 and have a fucking mohawk. I don't want to do
that. If you want to do that, fuckin' do it, but don't get an attitude with me
about it. So we changed and we created something new for ourselves and I've
always been very happy about it. The time had changed and the time was right to
get out of that shit. But I've never regretted doing any of it...
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