Tuesday, December 31, 2024

The Act - Too Late at 20 (1981, Hannibal)

Is this my favorite retro discovery of the year?  Hard to say, as even in the eye of the beholder these things are difficult to quantify.  At the very least it's well above average, despite not being particularly visionary or inventive.  And though I've encountered this title years ago on a sadly defunct, and quite frankly outstanding blog, I didn't consider sharing it until I found a personal copy of the record, used and abused as it was.

If you have any familiarity with The Act, such beforehand knowledge likely resides in the fact that this was Nick Laird-Clowes band prior to enlisting as the frontman for the Dream Academy.  Not that there's much novelty in that mind you, but for what it's worth don't expect to hear any contemplative elegies to Nick Drake on Too Late at 20.  Instead, what the Act had in store was well-executed and concise power pop, bordering on the skinny tie variant.  Taking cues from the likes of more visible contemporaries, including but not limited to The Records, Nick Lowe, and less-so Joe Jackson, the quartet in question really don't place any new fabric to the table.  Other than the vaguest of finagling with dub rhythms on "Protection," Too Late... plays it safe...yet never calculated or rote.

Nick and the lads are at their most potent on "The Long Island Sound," "The Art of Deception" and "Get it While You're Young," and the sprite title piece - all of which slot into a mode akin to a more pedestrian Elvis Costello.  Despite this seemingly vanilla tableau The Act really did possess the songwriting chops and incisive melodies to turn what could have been an ordinary record into something considerably more substantial.  In 2024, that was good enough for me. 

01. Too Late at 20
02. The Long Island Sound
03. Touch and Go
04. The Art of Deception
05. Protection
06. Sure Fire
07. Skip the Beat
08. Zero Unidentified
09. Ok Jerko
10. Get it While You're Young

Monday, December 30, 2024

V/A - Home Runs Vols. 1 & 2 (Songs That'll Take You All The Way) (2000/02, Sound Asleep)

The number of homegrown various artists collections compiling rare, turn-of-the-decade power pop and punk singles that seemingly materialize out of the blue never ceases to amaze or impress me, even in the event when I may not own physical copies of them. In previous years I've shared multiple volumes of well-curated series like Teen Line, Powerpearls, and Every One a ClassicHome Runs (Songs That'll Take You All The Way) courtesy of  Sweden's Sound Asleep Records quietly cropped up in the early 2000's gathering up dozens of vintage of should-have been classic 45 sides from the late '70s to the mid '80s with a similar aesthetic to the aforementioned, and I've got volumes 1 & 2 on tap for tonight.

As much as I'd like to give insight to all of the 41 bands represented, a much more cursory synopsis will have to suffice.  For starters, there's not much overlap between the bands covered on Home Runs and Wilfully Obscure, though there are some relatively higher profile names that we've covered - Seattle denizens The Heats and Moberlys for starters, not to mention The Windbreakers are present, and I think I've namedropped the likes of Screen Test, Beat Rodeo and perhaps even the Incredible Casuals, but that's about the extent of it.  The rest of these names, generally speaking, are uncharted territory for the bulk of us...and as such are ripe for further picking and examination.  And what of this cavalcade of virtual unknowns you might ask?  The Shakers and Jimmy True are jangle-merchants of the highest order, New Jersey's Modulators are loosely on par with Shoes, and X-Dreams are a cheeky, rollicking blast.  Elsewhere, New York's Beatles-indebted Poppees appear with the melodious "If She Cries," Meantime proudly take a cue from Jonathan Richman and the Modern Lovers, and the Hi-Fi's featured a young Jim Cuddy and Greg Keelor, prior to their more renown stint in the long-running Blue Rodeo.  By no means are these the only highlights, but I'm not about to give anything further away.  I will mention there's a third volume in the Home Runs series that I still need to get my hands on...and I think you know what that portends.  Cheers.

Volume 1 (2000)
01. Gary Private – Home Run
02. Barry Knoedl – Baby Don't Give Up
03. Windbreakers - I Never Thought
04. Rikki Rush - Donna
05. The Patriots - That Way
06. Young Fresh Fellows - How Much About Last Night Do You Remember
07. Pete Holly & The Looks – What Did I Say
08. Eric Collis - Someone Better
09. The Rooms - She Loves Me/She Loves Me Not
10. The Shakers - Til I'm Gone
11. David Hines - I Go to Pieces
12. The Impossible Years – She's No Fun
13. David Quinton – Does It Matter To You
14. Willie English - I Can't Have You
15. The Badbeats - Lies
16. Tom Wilson - Break Down Your Door
17. Dynette Set - Learn to Love
18. X-Dreams – Space Shuttle Stowaway
19. The Incredible Casuals – Money Won't Buy You Happiness
20. The Mercenaries - oh Sally
21. Tommy Rock - It's Later Than You Think


Volume 2 (2002)
01. The Dawgs- Shot of Your Love
02. The Poppees - Is She Cries
03. Modulators - She's So Cynical
04. Tom Stevens - Just One Night With You
05. The Heats - Nights With You
06. Beat Rodeo - Mimi
07. Moberlys - You Know I Know
08. The Rubinoos - Gorilla
09. Saucers - A Certain Kind of Shy
10. Jimmy Rue - Cheap Fun
11. The B-Girls - Fun at the Beach
12. The Toys - I'm Telling You Now
13. The News - Don't Talk to Me
14. Meantime - Two For One
15. The Shout - Sha-Day-la-Day
16. Hi-fi's - Look What You've Done
17. The Nads - You Don't Know Me
18. Screen Test - I Am Sincere
19. Buddy Love - I Just Wanna Hold You
20. The Right Profile - Underneath the Window

Sunday, December 29, 2024

Big Black - 5 Hard Noises demo (1982) & Live @ Exit, Chicago, IL 11/25/84

This is a sad fu%kin' blog post.  I'll be lucky if I don't bust out crying.  In fact, 2024 was a tremendously sad f'n year overall.  On an otherwise non-descript spring day it was announced that Steve Albini perished from a sudden heart attack May 7.  The world didn't see it coming. While the sometimes cranky and invariably idealistic recording engineer and musical auteur hasn't popped up very frequently on these pages, the recordings he made with seminal proto-industrial punks Big Black, and later, Rapeman resonated with me substantially when I was younger.  

For those who regularly tune into this site, the mention of his name (and furthermore Big Black)
might strike ya'll as the biggest curveball I've hurled yet.  That's fine.  I'm not really here to sell you or evangelize, because I came to the realization decades ago that Albini's music was hardly palatable to everyone, especially those of us more aligned to pop-centric musical constructs.  However, I hope a few of you will take this dive into B/B's nascent steps, if only to illustrate they weren't entirely (anyway) the abrasive, Dadaistic malcontents they were routinely painted as.  True, stiff drum machines and coarse vocals don't necessarily emanate fruity rainbows and daisies, yet on 5 Hard Noises, a solo demo concocted by Albin to win over recruits for his then upstart combo, there's a distinct post-punk undercoating suggesting Joy Division as much as say, Cabaret Voltaire.  The icy sparseness of "I Can Be Killed" and "Peeled" belie warmer notions should you opt to pursue the glints of light at the far end of the tunnel.  I'll reiterate, not for everybody, but 5 Hard Noises provides fascinating insight into Big Black's blossoming vision.  

By 1984, the lineup had fanned out to entail Santiago Durango on guitar and Jeff Pezzati (courtesy of Naked Raygun) on bass (and I think sometimes live drums). The November '84  gig live in the band's hometown of Chicago I'm presenting is an above-average audience tape featuring songs from B/B's first trio of eps: Lungs, Bulldozer, and the then unreleased Racer-X which would drop within the next year.  The band was still a good year-and-a-half out from their debut full length, Atomizer, but the crowd is treated to a preview of "Big Money," and the live staple "Cables."  By now, B/B's dense, signature sound had reached fruition, albeit the tempo and sheer intensity of future material would be heightened considerably during the latter half of their tenure.  There's plenty of banter in this set, but I don't hear anything particularly unnerving/amusing, and it certainly doesn't overshadow the music. Btw, I only have MP3s to offer for the demos.

5 Hard Noises (1982)
01. Jump the Climb
02. I Can Be Killed
03. Peeled
04. Live in a Hole
05. Rip


Live @ Exit, Chicago, IL 11/25/84
01 Seth
02 Rip
03 Live in a Hole
04 Albini on Kraut
05 Il Duce
06 Dead Billy
07 Albini chats
08 Deep Six
09 Cables
10 Albini on Pezzati
11 Big Money
12 Texas
13 stage chat
14 Pigeon Kill
15 Shotgun
16 The Crack
17 Racer-X

Saturday, December 28, 2024

The Clash - Give 'Em Enough Demos (1978)

Yet another band I haven't featured on here, and obviously of a higher stature...and not-quite-obscure.  When I made a conscious decision to listen to punk in my mid-teens I had long been acquainted with "common" classics in the Clash canon - "Should I Stay...," "Rock the Casbah," "London Calling."  Songs all of us have heard to death, so much so they've taken on the air of classic rock.  It was time to excavate deeper however, and the most recent edition of The Trouser Press Record Guide left no doubt in my mind that the band's 1977 debut was all but essential listening.  In short order after reading that I did indeed listen, and the American iteration of The Clash got a workout on multiple tape decks for numerous years.  But I wasn't going to stop there.

The next order of business was to obtain Joe Strummer & Co.'s subsequent albums, and Give 'Em Enough Rope and London Calling were utmost priorities.  While I sincerely appreciated the band's ambitions (and for the most parts, songs as well) entailing L/C I did find the album as a whole a bit over-lauded, with Rolling Stone going so far as to insist it was the finest album of the '80s.  As it turned out ...Rope, their "difficult" second album wasn't so difficult at all, wherein the boys did make a progression from the debut without eschewing it's vim, rambunctiousness and overarching social critique. It was apparent to me that "Complete Control" from The Clash foreshadowed what they had in store on ...Rope - just a tad more melody and negligibly curtailed tempos. They were maturing at their own whim - one that just so happened to be at a pace parallel with the logical progression of any decent punk band that wanted to be relevant beyond the late 1970s.  "Safe European Home," "Tommy Gun," "All the Young Punks," and the driving-as-all-get-out of "Drug Stabbing Time" were the most stimulating throw-downs they had accumulated to date, and for me ...Rope placed the Clash in a unique, and dare I say hallowed pantheon. 

So here we have a collection of prototypes for the record I so fondly speak of.  The demo variants are not at all far removed from the finished product.  Certainly rawer, but the arrangements and gait are almost inseparable.  I suppose this might suggest that the demos in themselves aren't particularly revelatory, but the songs are, and that's what counts.  I obtained a rip of these tracks secondhand, which were taken from a vinyl bootleg.  There was a skip about 40 seconds into "European Home," and while it was requested that the track be re-ripped, the call unfortunately fell upon deaf ears.  I went in and removed the skip and applied a very brief fade in/out.  I was able to locate an unblemished version of "European" from a second source, but only in MP3 form which I tacked on as a reference.  Furthermore, I gently futzed with the tone and color of the album jacket just for the heck of it.  Enjoy.      

01 Safe European Home
02 English Civil War
03 Tommy Gun
04 Julie's Been Working For The Drug Squad
05 Guns On The Roof
06 Drug-Stabbing Time
07 Stay Free
08 Cheapskates
09 All The Young Punks (New Boots And Contracts)
10 Groovy Times

Friday, December 27, 2024

Three astounding eps: Green Ice, the Zulus, and That Petrol Emotion.

Every Chanukah I tend to alternate between offering up a volley of singles or a trio of eps, and this year I opted for the latter. Even with just three records, it's the equivalent of three regular blog entries, so I try to make them count, and even made a point of taking to task three acts that have somehow never made an appearance on W/O prior to this evening.  So without further ado, let's have at it, starting with...

...Green Ice, who hailed from the 'burbs of Seattle, and are just one of many acts I've shared from the greater Emerald City that possessed not a smidgen of grunge in their DNA.  Even more so, none of the gents in this quartet (to my knowledge anyway) parlayed their talents to higher visibility endeavors post G/I.  That's a shame, because the men in question boasted three-minute, power-pop moxie for days and turned in four bona fide keepers on their lone record, with "Breakdown at Geneva" taking the 'lost-classic' cake.  I know that some of you might be begging me for comparisons, and although none in particular come to mind, Green Ice would've slotted in on Strum & Thrum seamlessly.

Green Ice - s/t ep (1986)

01. Breakdown at Geneva
02. Color Blue
03. Talking in Tongues
04. Shattered Eyes


Though some of us wouldn't be prone to admitting it, a sizable block of the Zulus humble fanbase only learned of the group after the fact, when it was revealed circa the release of Sugar's 1992 smash, Copper Blue, that drummer Malcom Travis could vouch for role of Zulus (not to mention HSR) percussionist on his resume to boot.  In actuality, the fulcrum of the Zulus was Larry Bangor and Rich Gilbert, two of the more prominent alum of Boston's artful kinksters Human Sexual Response.  Bangor's near-maudlin vocal histrionics went a long way in defining the Zulus' edgy post-punk inclinations.  Though by and large the foursome in question had some divine creative juices flowing concerning the "Bones" ep depicted to your left, the same wasn't said for their debut full length, 1989's Down on the Floor, which encouraged many to crow the band's rough edges had been sanded down.  At any rate, fast forward to 2020. Long having been defunct, the Zulus released the sprawling multi-disk Cockfight in a Bullring, an archive of their early epoch featuring two CDs of studio material - all the tunes from this ep, previews of songs to be revamped for Down on the Floor, and roughly two full albums' worth of wholly unique songs that saw the light of day for the first time.  The Z's even reunited for a proper 2022 sophomore album, Outer Space, which I evidently slept on.  

The Zulus - s/t ep (1985, Greenworld)

01. I Can't Wait To Tell You The News
02. At the Subway
03. Back to Sleep
04. Kings In The Queen City
05. Can't Stop Having Fun
06. Gotta Have Faith


"But I only liked their early stuff!" he decried.  That certainly isn't the case for every band I follow (I suppose a few prime examples would be Husker Du, Jimmy Eat World and The National, among loads of others), but for my time and money, That Petrol Emotion never surpassed their 1986 debut, Manic Pop Thrill, not by a longshot as far as I was concerned.  Even a recent discography box set wasn't able to get me on board for the remainder of their repertoire.  Incredibly, there were still a few odds and ends circa-Manic that the aforementioned box missed, many of which found a home on In the Beginning.  Composed of 1985 recordings made when the band was still an indie proposition, Beginning culls together non-LP goodies like their ace early single, "Keen," b-sides "Happiness Drives Me Around the Bend," "V2," and a pair of drumless 4-track demos.  I wouldn't say this 10" is the most ideal way to acquaint yourself with the Petrol's stripe of UK indie pop spiked with user-friendly psychedelia, but it's a rewarding footnote. 

That Petrol Emotion - In the Beginning ep (2016, rec. 1985)

01. Keen
02. V2
03. Zig Zag Wanderer
04. Happiness Drives Me Around the Bend
05. Keen (4-track demo)
06. V2 (4-track demo)

Thursday, December 26, 2024

Big Star Quintet - White Eagle Hall, Jersey City, NJ - 8/22/24

This one's a bit of a whopper, if only in terms of sheer length (and size, should you opt to download the lossless FLAC version of this set).  No, this isn't Big Star, not as they were in their first go around in the '70s, or even in their reunion iteration in the 1990s and beyond, when at best they only boasted 75% of the original lineup. Truth be told the most recent incarnation of the group, now billed for rare live dates as Big Star Quintet, is more of a glorified tribute, merely with only drummer Jody Stephens on board from the original roster.  But as far as tributes/homage/legacy acts are concerned, BSQ are veritably all three, perpetuating the tradition of one of rock and roll's most epochal yet neglected entries.  

Performing on the 50th anniversary of Big Star's second LP, 1974's Radio City, for a Jersey City, NJ audience on August 22, 2024 the BSQ lineup consisted of Stephens, Mike Mills (R.E.M.), Jon Auer (Posies), Chris Stamey (Db's), and Pat Sansone (Wilco, Autumn Defense) all of whom pass the mic around.  In addition to hitting every number on Radio City (in album sequence), they manage to approach #1 Record in it's entirety, lick the edges of Third/Sister Lovers, and even take the late Chris Bell's classic 1978 single "I Am the Cosmos" for a spin around the block  31 songs total, performed with the utmost reverence to the original compositions, albeit exuded with the kind of passion and vigor Big Star's relatively brief back catalog deserves.  And to think BSQ pull of the whole enchilada so flawlessly without two of Radio City's key architects, Alex Chilton (d. 2010) and Andy Hummel (d. 2010) on board is illustrative of how these songs have endured despite Big Star's paltry album sales in the '70s, and not really enjoying exhaustive reexamination and exposure until almost two full decades later. It's unclear what future (if any) touring agenda Big Star Quintet are plotting, so this well-recorded audience tape is something to savor.  Many thanks to whomever tracked and shared the files for this one.

The FLAC version will take up approximately 1.36 GB, so I'm making a drastically less sizable MP3 adaptation available as usual.  Full track list below.

01 Feel
02 The Ballad of El Goodo
03 Don't Lie To Me
04 The India Song
05 O My Soul
06 Life Is White
07 Way Out West
08 What's Going Ahn
09 You Get What You Deserve
10 Mod Lang
11 Back of a Car
12 Daisy Glaze
13 She’s a Mover
14 September Gurls
15 Morpha Too
16 I'm In Love With a Girl
17 Watch the Sunrise
18 My Life Is Right
19 Give Me Another Chance
20 When My Baby's Beside Me
21 Blue Moon
22 I Got Kinda Lost [Chris Bell]
23 Nightime
24 Jesus Christ
25 Try Again
26 ST 100-6
27 I Am the Cosmos [Chris Bell]
28 Thirteen
29 In the Street
30 You And Your Sister [Chris Bell]
31 Thank You Friends

Jody Stephens: drums, vocals
Jon Auer: guitar, vocals
Chris Stamey: guitar, keyboards, vocals
Pat Sansone: guitar, keyboards, vocals
Mike Mills: bass, keyboards, vocals

Wednesday, December 25, 2024

Rare tapes! - Mike Viola & Snap, Overwhelming Colorfast, and Shufflepuck


Welcome to night one.  Collectors of all stripes are always searching for "grails," so to speak, few and far between as they may be.  At any given moment there's no shortage of vinyl and aluminum on my ever expanding want list.  Pricy as those tricky titles may be, most of the records and CDs I need to fill in the gaps are out there so long as I'm willing to pony up the cabbage.  Cassettes, on the other hand, particularly original demo tapes and cassette-only albums are typically much scarcer - in some cases limited to a few hundred, dozen or even just a handful copies.  But on these rare reels often sit under-released music that never made it past the demo phase, and thusly even the swankest, most audiophile-coveted turntables and component CD players will be of no use whatsoever in playing them back.  Here are three unearthed chestnuts, from my teaming shoe and storage boxes.

There's precious little in the W/O permanent collection representing Mike Viola and/or his crew The Candy Butchers, given that the vast majority of his catalog is officially available from all the usual suspects.  The four song Don't Break My Fall, though technically not a demo, is however of particular scarcity, especially the vinyl incarnation - so image my delight when I spotted a sealed copy of the cassette version at the now sadly defunct In Your Ear Records in Boston a few years ago.  So far as I can tell Don't Break... was the first in a long line of recordings to bear Mike's namesake, and while he and the accompanying three-piece Snap may have looked like reformed metalheads, power pop was pulsing through his veins as far back as the mid-80s when this EP reared it's precious obscure head.  The primo title cut finds our protagonist already finagling with the hook-addled panache of Rundgren and Costello.  As for the remaining numbers, even the frivolously dubbed "I Don't Wanna Die a Pizza Maker" drops a few hints at the quantum strides he would muster in the ensuing decades.  If you're new to Mr. Viola, I recommend starting with the Candy Butchers 2003 magnum opus, Hang on Mike.

Mike Viola & Snap - Don't Break My Fall (1987, RPM)
01. Don't Break My Fall
02. Rainbows
03. I Don't Wanna Die a Pizza Maker
04. Room For One More

 
Overwhelming Colorfast may have made your acquaintance on these pages, when I got this whole ball o' wax rolling upon sharing their delightful Sourdough ep (1995) along with a preceding '92 single.  This San Fran-area treat put their howling, blustery Husker Du indebted noise to pasture by the turn of the millennium, leaving us with three highly consistent albums alongside considerably more petite but powerful releases like this self-titled cartridge circa 1990.  I only came into possession of it relatively recently, but I can imagine the excitement of what it must have been like hearing this right before O.C. had a national presence - raw, amped-to-the-hilt, yet engagingly melodic. It's punk pop enhanced with the deftness and dexterity of classic rock minus the beer gut.  The originals are pretty remarkable, but so is their fairly straightforward reading of "She Said, She Said."  This one is a real treat if you took a liking to their 1992 debut LP, also self-titled.  

The Overwhelming Colorfast - tape (1990, Two Car Garage)
01. Yap!
02. Forest
03. Try
04. The Pink & the Red
05. Yup!
06. She Said, She Said
07. Veil
08. Fearless


Last but not least, here's a band I've already sung my praises about (heck, I've technically shared 2/3 of this ages ago) but as the saying goes, it bears repeating. Shufflepuck made waves in L.A.'s indie circuit in the Clinton-era and happened to be near and dear friends to their slightly more visible cohorts, Weezer.  Sonically, Shufflepuck were in the same wheelhouse, yet the Adam Orth helmed-quartet wielded an even crunchier guitar heft and a more concussive modus operandi.  The absolutely blistering "Where the Hell is She," a par-excellence underdog paean bearing a FAT, intoxicating power chord is just as effective as any damn AC/DC riff these ears have encountered.  And much like early Weez, the 'pucks quality control was on a 'blue album' level, not yielding a nanosecond of filler.  The band recorded an album intended for release on Interscope in '96, but the long and short of it all is that it was shelved...until this year. Finally brought to market as a privately pressed and extremely limited vinyl LP, it's finally seeing the light of day physically and digitally.  Two songs from the cassette I'm offering here tonight made the migration to Shufflepuck's Album, but the third number, "Naked With No Covers On" is very much exclusive to this tape and thoroughly worth your while.  Enjoy! 

Shufflepuck - tape (1994)
01. Where the Hell is She
02. Fool Like Me
03. Naked With No Covers On

Sunday, December 22, 2024

Man I’m gonna destroy your cover!

A generous, Chanukah-worthy passel of demos spanning 1978-80 from one of the best in the business.  

**Please do not reveal artist in comments!**

Hear

Saturday, December 21, 2024

Watching the candles burn...it returns Wednesday night.


With a half-smile and a somewhat lighthearted *sigh,* my burdensome endeavor and your annual holiday treat is upon us in roughly three days folks.  This well may be the first time the Festival of Lights commences simultaneously with Christmas day, at least in all the years I've been performing my Chanukah routine on Wilfully Obscure.  Starting right around sundown on December 25, I'll be gifting you eight consecutive nights of the most coveted (or at least I like to think) volley of un/under-released vinyl, bootlegs, live offerings and demos.  Will I outdo myself from previous years?  In all likelihood, no, as the well gets a little more barren every year, but I'm going to sure as hell try.

You might be asking what initially motivated me to begin this tradition altogether.  For one, it gives me a convenient excuse to share several mind-blowing "gifts" instead of just one big reveal on Christmas.  Secondly, Chanukah represents personal relevance to me.  We all know you were envious of that kid down the block who had a yarmulke festooned to their head, who was given the privilege of lighting the menorah, and of course, reveling in eight glorious nights of presents.  Once again, I'm paying it forward.  Previous Chanukah entries have featured WireVelocity GirlJellyfishHusker Du and Teenage Fanclub, but name recognition is hardly a guarantee.  As in past years, there will definitely be familiar faces, but also provocateurs that have never or infrequently garnered face-time on W/O.  Bear in mind that what's crucial and/or special to my ears may not be of equal essence to yours, but humor me folks.

At the top of each Chanukah upload will be a thumbnail photo of a menorah, with the appropriate number of lit candles to denote each succeeding evening until all eight slots in the candelabra are occupied on the concluding night of January 1. 

  • Look for the first Chanukah posting this Wednesday evening, and then for the remaining seven nights 'round supper time all next week. 
  • Mystery Monday will be taking a break the week of Monday the 29 so as not to disrupt or distract from the continuity of the eight consecutive nights of the holiday.
  • Some offerings will be made available in FLAC (in addition to standard MP3).
That's it in a nutshell. Download responsibly. 

Friday, December 20, 2024

Naúx - Light, Traps And Exploding Wires (1982, Noise New York)

In 2010 when I shared the four art-damaged song-things constituting China Shop's lone 1981, Atomic Notions I was already a solid convert, but my fascination with the defunct combo would morph into something even more profound in the ensuing years.  At the nexus of C/S's woozy but comely amalgam of lower Manhattan post-punk-cum-no-wave/funk/avant soiree was late prime mover Naúx (supposedly pronounced Nah-ooj) aka Juan Maciel.  His most renown exploit was that of one-time guitarist in a latter lineup of Richard Hell and The Voidoids, but I preferred hearing him up front and center.  As luck would have it, there would be an extended reel of China Shop outtakes to delve into, but I was too piqued to stop there.  

Without much sleuthing online I was pleased to learn of a Naúx solo venture, a one-off LP, Light, Traps and Exploding Wire arriving merely a year after China Shop ostensibly shuttered.  Painting from the unpredictable sonic palate that made Atomic Notions such a beguiling treat, Light, Traps'... most engrossing salvos including "Don't Know Love," "Forget Just Once," and "Atlantis" were akin to the choicest (albeit perplexing) persuasions C/S offered.  Here, however, the bass guitar was uber prominent, not to mention doubly more elastic. Naúx exuded a clear penchant for challenging his audience, and no doubt himself, but for virtually every time he threatens to breach into something completely leftfield he counters with a naggingly accessible poise, reminding me why I took such a keen interest in the first place.  I'd be remiss if  I didn't mention that Robert Quine had a hand in this album as well.  Light, Traps'... has previously endowed it's rays into the blogosphere, but what's presented here is my own private rip of the album, and by extension this meager critique. 

01. Mammoth Tarpits
02. Forget Just Once
03. Don't Know Love
04. The Tiger Waits for Me
05. Too Much Sex
06. This Dance of Conflict
07. Sounds and Daughters
08. Transmissions
09. Atlantis
10. Face to Face
11. World Without End

Tuesday, December 17, 2024

Farmers - Packed in an Urban Area ep (1982, BFM)

One of the only morsels of punditry I've encountered surrounding this platter is the notion that Farmers were a no-wave proposition.  Truth was, they reportedly had ties to the Bay Area, the Bowery, not so much. Musically, there was more going on here than shronk and abrasiveness, though frequent insertions of free jazz sax and brass indicated they weren't necessarily vying for the airwaves - not by a long shot. Call Farmers art-rock if you must/may, though their hot mess did flirt with tuneful affectations seeping into the likable title cut and the subtly post-punk informed "A Frozen Lake."  A spartan webpage exists for the band, with some more background details and numerous audio files, however I'm presenting my own rip of Packed... which I like to think turned out quite well.  

01. Packed in an Urban Area
02. Bakshish
03. Close Shave in Burma
04. A Frozen Lake

Sunday, December 15, 2024

Maybe in another year you could be a butterfly.

 Power pop from 1999.

**Please do not reveal artist in comments!**

Hear

VA - Three on the Tree 7'' (1994, C/Z)

A follow up to the label's choice 4 on the Floor 7" compilation from a year prior, C/Z Records threw another numerically named micro-comp onto the fire with 1994's Three on the Tree.  The biggest draw here was an exclusive cut from Engine Kid, purveyors of dynamic, Slint-indebted noise rock whose "Thigh With a Desolate Thorn" pushes the quiet/loud/quiet envelope to it's breaking point.  Vexed were mainstays on the C/Z roster, and one of the only combos that I didn't explore more thoroughly during their tenure.  "P6" is two-and-a-half minutes of gritty grunge-ola with the sort of roiling, punky underbite exuded by labelmate's Coffin Break.  Meanwhile, Wreck's "Your Monkey's On Fire" is Three's... most valuable asset, with it's bendy guitar fills winning me over from moment one.

A1. Wreck - Your Monkey's on Fire
A2. Vexed - P6
B. Engine Kid - Thigh With a Desolate Thorn


Wednesday, December 11, 2024

Johnny Rey & the Reaction - More Than I Can Do ep (1984)

At least a bit more promising than it's sleeve implies, More Than I Can Do doesn't quite paint Minneapolis' Johnny Rey and his crew as power pop/wave-sters, albeit this five song disc (that would go without a sequel well into the next century) proves they were certainly more potent than your typical singer/songwriter hustlers.  No gimmicks here, and despite it's copyright date this quartet completely circumvented keyboards.  "The New Way" is spiced up with a nervy saxophone line, the danceable "Streetlife" naggingly reminds me of Jo Broadbery and the Standouts/Local Operator, and the jangly title cut isn't unlike a welterweight Elvis Costello.  Really not disappointing at all for a debut, just not particularly revelatory.  Rey would record outside the realm of the Reaction, prior and subsequent to More Than I Can Do, but evidently the band reconvened for a 2018 ep, This Modern Age, that I can't find much more in the way of specifics about besides a standard Discogs listing.  You can read a 2012 interview with the man of the hour here.

01. The New Way
02. Streetlife
03. More Than I Can Do
04. Automobeat
05. Flesh & Blood

Sunday, December 8, 2024

The president's laughing 'cos we voted for Nader.

This week it's four eps, spanning four decades no less.  Enjoy.

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Plimsouls (Eddie Munoz) - MGM Music Hall @ Fenway Boston, MA, 7/17/24

So I really wasn't able to give you much this week beyond M/M, but not a total loss, as I do have this tidbit to share.  A scant four-song set from a reunited incarnation of The Plimsouls featuring guitarist Eddie Munoz.  No Peter Case for this show, or apparently the entirety of this tour, which was billed as the Totally Tubular Festival, a bundle also entailing Modern English, Men Without Hats, Wang Chung, dude from Thompson Twins and even Annabella of Bow Wow Wow.  Again, a very truncated setlist but Munoz and Co. had the wherewithal to stick to the numbers that you're most likely craving, and they still have the chops to do justice to them.  Cheers.

01. Zero Hour
02. Oldest Story in the World
03. Now
04. A Million Miles Away

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Sunday, December 1, 2024

The twist of the knife can only bring us closer.

From 2000. I heard this band namedropped in a podcast today, and thought, "why not?"  This is the UK import version with a bonus CD of b-sides.

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Second Language - In Shadows ep (1984, Lingo)

Alas, another one I don't own a physical iteration of, and even more so I don't recall where I procured the files from (though I'm fairly confident I'm not lifting off any fellow bloggers).  Second Language were an Aussie proposition entailing a frontwoman possessing just the stripe of commanding, hypnotic timbre for the brand of icy goth rock this five-piece were determined to make their calling card.  Overall, their effect is a bit more austere and amelodic then say, Siouxsie an Co. but they can't help but veer in a similar vicinity.  In terms of overarching aesthetic and temperament the results are impeccable, even if they're hardly creating these four songs out of whole cloth.  A big round of applause to whomever went to the trouble of digitizing this.

01. In Shadows
02. On the Edge
03. Kashan
04. The Heart Becomes