Showing posts with label punk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label punk. Show all posts

Friday, March 10, 2023

There's One In Every Week


Thank God it's Friday! Yeah, except not really. My working week is kind of inside-out these days; every other week, Friday is my Monday and every week Monday is my Saturday. Or something. Anyway, Friday is not the guaranteed pick-me-up it's meant to be and especially not this Friday, when I'm finishing up two-and-a-half weeks off work to go back tomorrow (For a whole two days - it's great being semi-retired!)

Anyway, I won't be posting over the weekend unless something momentous happens that I just can't leave alone. I don't have a lot in the pending folder to work with (Or a pending folder, come to think of it...) so I guess I'm just going to have to wing it. Again.

I do have some music saved up, I'm happy to say. All stuff I came across since the last "What I've Been Listening To" post, which doesn't necessarily mean it's new in the sense of not having been around for a while, just new to me. And, I hope, you. There's a lot of music out there. I don't imagine anyone's keeping up with it all in real time.

One thing I might mention is that, when I post music I've been listening to, it's increasingly the case that I've been listening to it mostly as I write the post and then later because I've written the post. I tend to find the songs, listen to them once then stash them away and it's only when I come to go through the folder that I listen to them again, often several times, as I decide which to use and where to put them.

And then, when I've published the post, I'll usually revisit it a few more times and watch the videos again just to enjoy them. It's turned into a chicken eating its own tail affair, where I search out songs so I have material so I can say in the post that I've been listening to it and the act of doing so makes it true. On the other hand, I've been doing all of that bar the actual post part for a decade and more, so I guess it's just how I listen to music now.

Enough curtain-lifting. Let's rock!

I Hate Driving In The City - GeeTee

There's a higher-than-average percentage of punk in this post. No idea why. Just what came up, I guess. I certainly didn't go looking for it. 

Even though I was a punk back when it was the new thing, I very much fell out with the sound, if not the ethos, after a while. By the nineties I couldn't really listen to much of the old stuff without cringeing. Over time, thankfully, balance re-asserted itself and now I like to imagine I appreciate each band and track on its individual merits. Imagination is a wonderful thing.

What does very much surprise me is how persistent that core mid-70s punk sound has become. I keep reading about how guitar bands are dead and no-one under fifty listens to this stuff any more and yet all my feeds keep filling up with teens and twenty-somethings making the same old racket. I mean, this specific sound is around forty-five years old, now. It would be like me, when I was in a band in my late teens, playing swing. Of course, to play jazz you actually have to be able to play. To play punk... well, that was kind of the point. I guess that still carries.

Help Me, I'm Gay - Lambrini Girls

Then again, being able to play never hurt anyone. The bass on this is fantastic. I love the dropout (Starts at around 2.03.) when the rhythm sections vamps as the singer prowls through the crowd. Sounds almost like the bass line is doing the drum intro from New Rose, doesn't it? Tip of the beret to Rat and the Captain.

 

Basket Case - Maisie Peters (Green Day cover) 

Sounding like time's standing still is fine but moving forward is better although it does depend where you move on to. I like pop punk more and more as I grow older, which is probably the opposite of how that ought to go. We're in the middle of such a powerful revival right now, though, it's becoming a little annoying, just like the post-punk thing did a few years back. 

That makes it especially good to hear the chunking guitars dropped in favor of violin and keys and the whiny teenage angst replaced by wistful self-evaluation. Has Kelly Clarkson covered Green Day? Nope, but it's only a matter of time.

Gay Space Cadets - Lande Hekt

Punk turned into pop-punk turned into indie or so it went in one timeline, at least. I confess I clicked on this one because of the title but I stayed for the tune, the lyrics and especially the voice, which once again reminds of Tracyanne Campbell from Camera Obscura. They really are massively influential or their sound is.

Why Do I? - Fresh

Eventually indie looped back round into Britpop and by then the threads were so tangled no-one was ever going to straighten them out, as if anyone would want to try. For the last quarter of a century it's been anyone's guess. If you heard this one coming out of the open windows of a passing car, would you be able to place it, even in a decade?

It was, in fact, recorded just over six months ago although Fresh themselves were formed in 2015 by singer/guitarist Katharine Woods because "I was a teenage girl who was bored of only seeing men playing in bands."I guess no-one told any of them guitar music was over. 

I also guess she'd been going to see the wrong bands. Mrs Bhagpuss and I sometimes talk about how very much things have changed in terms of gender representation in popular music. We've been around long enough to see the status quo shift from four or five guys to three or four guys and a girl to some guys and some girls to four or five girls and a guy. (I use the word guy in its gendered sense there although generally I think of it as ungendered, as in "You guys! or even "You guys suck!")

It seems like most of the bands I run across nowadays have either no particular gender balance to speak of or lean towards female/non-binary lineups with maybe a token male, often on on drums. I think the first band I ever knew with that format was the wonderful Kenickie but I've seen a lot since they split up. Of course, my perception may have something to do with my personal tastes. Maybe things aren't as rosy as my playlists like to picture them.

Anthem - babybaby-explores

I was about to say it's probably time we moved into the present day and played something that sounds like it couldn''t have been made at any other time in pop history... and then I listened to this again and realised it sounds like Devo crossed with MX80 Sound. Or as the Pitchfork review of their new album   has it "somewhere between the subversive, no-wave skronk of Bush Tetras and the talky, lo-fi minimalism of Sneaks." Is there really nothing new under the sun any more?

Dunno. Don't care. I listened to more babybaby-explores than anything this week so whatever they're channeling it works for me. Just in case you're thinking they've lumbered themselves with a name they might regret, I ought to point out they're ahead of you. They've already cut it down from Baby; Baby: Explores the Reasons Why that Gum is Still on the Sidewalk. I imagine they'll end up as babybaby. Or maybe just baby.

I would posit a theory that the reason bands are happy to have such odd, strange, hard to remember and even harder to pronounce names these days is because no-one has to go into a record shop and ask the bored, sarcastic, cooler-than-you'll-ever-be goth behind the counter if they've got "Why You Should Read Books That Don't Exist by Congratulations On Your Decision To Become A Pilot" but then I remember Pink Military Stands Alone and Jane From Occupied Europe or  - even further back - the Strawberry Alarm Clock or the Peanut Butter Conspiracy. I'm not actually old enough to have gone into a record store and asked for anything by the last two, I feel I should make that clear.


Duck Song - babybaby-explores

I could give you more babybaby-explores but I'm not your personal shopper. Go find them for yourselves. I should have put this one first, though. It's super good. Oh well, let it be a real treat for anyone with the stamina to get this far. 

Comparisons are odious, I know, but just one more. Doesn't it remind you of Janitor by Suburban Lawns? There can be no higher praise for an experimental pop band.


All This Art - Teenage Sequence

And finally, to sum up everything we've been talking about today, here comes Teenage Sequence. A couple of apposite quotes from the extensive lyrics:

"I’d like to take a moment to point out there is nothing original about this or any other song that has been released, ever— that I’m not the first person to project over arpeggiators and I won’t be the last"

"Stop having fun immediately and think about what you’ve done"

There's nothing I can add to that. 

Peace out. 

Saturday, June 4, 2022

Going Platinum

Wreckless Eric, among his many talents, is an excellent, if sporadic blogger. He posted a typically wry, world-weary observation on Queen Elizabeth II's Platinum Jubilee, making a point Mrs Bhagpuss and I were discussing between ourselves only last weekend:

"I don’t understand seventy - it seems to me they’ve got marriage and sovereignty rather conveniently confused. Seventy years of marriage would be a platinum jubilee but jubilees of the Queen’s reign have been celebrated so far in twenty five year increments. We - that is they - celebrated twenty five years, the silver jubilee, in 1977, then the golden jubilee twenty five years later in 2002, so shouldn’t the next one be twenty five years on from that in 2027?"

Of course, Eric, like myself, is very much of an age where the very world "Jubilee" brings to mind images of the queen's face with a safety-pin through her nose. For my generation, the entire concept is inextricably linked with the UK punk movement in general and the Sex Pistols in particular.

As I've said, many times, I was never a Pistols fan but I very much was a punk at the time God Save The Queen failed, through no fault of its sales, to top the charts during the week of the Silver Jubilee. As this odd "Platinum" jamboree drew nearer, it occured to me I might put together some kind of punk post to mark the occasion.

The obvious thing to do would have been to pick out some of my favorite punk tracks. Perhaps more objectively I could heve selected some of the best-known and remembered. I could even have gone with whatever was released in June 1977, although that would probably have required more research than I'd have wanted to take on. 

I wasn't keen to do any of those things. Although I've very much overcome my '90s punk malaise, when all those songs sounded excruciatingly out-of-date and I didn't imagine I'd ever want to hear any of them ever again, I'm still not entirely comfortable with the cosy, self-congratulatory shroud of nostalgia that hangs over the period. I certainly don't want to add to it.

As I was mulling it over I started to notice a surprising amount of tracks and songs and bands in my feeds and searches that used the word "punk" to describe what they were doing. Most of the music didn't sound an awful lot like "punk" as we understood it in 1977. Few of the tracks sounded anything like each other. A selection of those, the present and maybe future of what punk has come to mean, seemed like a much better idea for a celebratory post than a bunch of tracks from forty-five years ago. 

So, in respectful celebration of Her Majesty's seventy years on the throne, I give you the Inventory Full Platinum Jubilee Punk Special. God save us all!

Molly Sells Molly By The Seashore - Sorry Mom

More '87 than '77, perhaps, but that guitar solo is something Steve Diggle could have been proud of. I'm almost ashamed to say I still have no clear idea what molly actually is, other than a drug, obviously. I first started seeing it come up in lyrics and fiction maybe five years ago but I've never taken the trouble to look it up and find out exactly what chemical we're talking about. Maybe I should do that now... talk among yourselves for a moment... 

Oh, is that all it is? Got it. I mean I get it. Oh, you know what I mean. Let's move on...

I Threw Glass At My Friend's Eyes And Now I'm On Probation - Destroy Boys

I didn't actually see the word "punk" used to describe Destroy Boys when I happened upon them, although there it is in the first line of their Wikipedia entry: "an American punk rock band ". The YouTube description calls them a "visceral alternative rock band" but this s is pure punk rock, early '80s US vintage, as revised and reinterpreted by Riot Grrl a decade later. It came up as a recommendation when I was watching Sorry Mom and the title jumped out at me, as it's meant to. I'd hate to be the kind of person who wouldn't notice a title like that.

Bisexual - GRLwood

I'm a sucker for a tamped bass. I was trying to save this one for the Pride post I'm planning for whenever the next set of bunnies arrives in EverQuest II (Edit for truth: they're here and they're lions. Post to follow.) but it fits too well here and anyway I'm too impatient.  It's not like I'm going to find myself short of good tunes about gender and sexual orientation. For some obscure reason, those seem to be themes people like to write about nowadays. Couldn't really be less like 1977, when sex was just "two minutes of squelching", according to the official punk handbook.


Almost Like Judee Sill - Mikey Erg

That's a hell of a title for a punk song, isn't? I mean, Judee Sill !? How times have changed since I was ordered by the punk police to remove my Joan Armatrading badge before entering the venue to see Blondie and Talking Heads in 1977. (Some or even all of that may be true.) Also - hell of a punk guitar solo. The other kind.

I was hitherto unfamiliar with Mikey Erg but it appears he's been a punk rock luminary for the best part of two decades. He does a mean punked-up cover of the Paul McCartney and Wings classic, Jet, too, although Paul always had more of the punk about him than the rest of the Fab Four, at least in his songwriting, so I guess it wasn't too far to travel.


Intrusive - Rico Nasty

This, on the other hand, is a journey. "I definitely resonate with being a pop-punk princess", says Rico, which is just as well, since that's what NME called her when they put her on the cover back in 2020. Sounds more like no-wave than new wave to me, art punk not pop punk, but definitions change a lot in four decades. '77's avant garde is chart-friendly now.

I guess that means we won?

Pluck Me - Cumgirl8

NSFW, although you could probably work that out from the name of the band. My first thought was early eighties post-punk, the good stuff, not the dull retreads we've been surfeited with these last few years, but now I listen to it again I can hear the Slits and Judy Nylon in there, too, which pushes it back to the Jubilee, near as dammit. No questioning the "punk sensibility", that's for sure. And now I'm linking old stuff, just like I said I wasn't going to do...

Cranes In The Sky - Big Joanie

A really excellent cover of a really excellent Solange original, Big Joanie are "a black feminist punk band who describe themselves as The Ronettes filtered through 80s DIY and 90s riot grrrl, with a sprinkling of dashikis." Honestly, I can't hear much of any of that in this or their other tracks I listened to, but whatever it is, it's great.


Punk Rock Loser - Viagra Boys

And finally, the antithesis of everything we've had so far. A truly terrible band name, so bad that until this week I'd resisted clicking on anything of theirs that YouTube has ever recommended, and it's been a lot. Couple the band name with a pretty awful song title and you have, yes, a real punk rock loser. The only reason I finally cracked and clicked was for this post. 

I'm so glad I did. This song's not punk even if Fader says the band is but as the man says, it's cool and loose, and that's all that matters. Also it reminds me very strongly of the Moonlandingz, which should be good enough for anyone.

And that's where I think we'll leave things for now. It's late and I want to go watch Stranger Things. If you want more, try this twenty-five minute live set from the Viagra Boys. It was their second-ever gig, apparently. Not sure that's punk either. Sounds more like the Gun Club to me. Oh, and the band's name is ironic, as the opening number, Can't Get It Up confirms.

Now they tell me.

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