Ripple News - California's Influential Surf Punk Rockers Agent Orange Return North, Play with Montreal Grunge Metallers Slaves on Dope





Can't help it, this one just gets me giddy.   Huge fans Agent Orange around these Ripple parts.


Tour Dates:

Feb. 2, 2011 - Imperial de Quebec - Québec City, QC - Tickets: http://imperialdequebec.com/

Feb. 3, 2011 - Bar Le Magog - Sherbrooke, QC - Tickets:  http://www.ticketscene.ca/events/3390

Feb. 4, 2011 - Foufounes Électriques - Montreal, QC - Tickets available at Venue

Feb. 5, 2011 - The Opera House - Toronto, ON - Tickets: http://www.ticketscene.ca/events/3387

Feb 6, 2011 - 515 Concert Club - Cambridge, ON



     Agent Orange, California's influential punk/surf power trio, has been around longer than its loyal following can even remember. Formed in Orange County, California in 1979, Agent Orange immediately gained attention thanks to the band’s revolutionary, unique mix of punk rock and surf music. Often considered underrated to this very day, Agent Orange is back at it, having recently released Halloween Single and now hitting the road and coming back North after several years of absence.
    
Agent Orange will tour Canada with Montreal grunge metallers Slaves on Dope. The famed Canadian nu metal band reformed in 2009 when its founding members, Jason Rockman (Vocals) and Kevin Jardine (guitars), chose to reunite after a five year hiatus and begin work on their third studio album, "Over the Influence."


Slaves On Dope vocalist Jason Rockman comments.
''Kevin and I have been hard at work for the last 2 years. We believe that we have written the most honest and aggressive slaves album yet! We can't wait to unleash these songs on the world, and see what happens."

Poobah’s "Let Me In" Tops Rolling Stone Year End List!


As 2010 came roaring to an end, Poobah’s Let Me In, released on Oct. 12th found itself at the top of many Year End Lists, being hailed as a Re-Issue of the Year by David Fricke, senior writer for Rolling Stone Magazine, Pat Prince of Goldmine Magazine, Ray Van Horn, Jr. of The Metal Minute/Retaliate Magazine, and even going as far as being called “album of the decade” by Ray Dorsey of Ray’s Realm!

So, congratulations go out to Jim Gustafson for creating a piece of music with the vitality and staying power that Let Me In has, as well as a big round of applause to T. Dallas Reed for his countless hours of blowing off the sonic dust from the original 1972 analog tapes, and graphic designer Vic Jong for laboriously toiling over the details of the packaging reproduction in an effort to retain the visual feel of the original LP!

Here are a few more words to carry us into 2011:

“Between Jim Gustafson’s primal vocals to his gut wrenching licks on his Les Paul . . . they should have been huge, Black Sabbath Huge, because they were on par as far as sound and attack but it was not to be." -- Metal Exiles

"One of the highlights of the year!  Let Me In is an album deserving of any status this reissue can give it, be it “classic” or otherwise.” – The Obelisk

“On the basis of Let Me In, Poobah is more than just a shaggy curiosity from the Me Decade – it’s a band worth discovering for fans not satisfied with endless Grand Funk retreads on classic rock radio." -- Sleazegrinder

Catch Poobah on the road throughout the winter of 2011!

Fri. Jan.7 WRANGLER Whipple, OH 8:30pm
Fri.Jan.21 MARIETTA BREWING Co., Marietta, OH 9:45pm
Fri. Jan. 28 JACKIE O's Athens, OH 9:30pm
Sat. Jan. 29 HOME Tavern, Logan, OH 9:00pm
Fri. Feb. 18 IRON SADDLE Akron, OH 10:00pm     
Sat. Feb.19 HAPS Bar New Waterford, OH 9:45pm
Sat. Feb.26 LAKEVIEW Tavern Albany, OH 8:30pm
Fri. March 4 NICOLOZAKES Fairpoint, OH 9:45 pm

Ripple News - Benefit to Aid the Australian Flood Victims


We've all seen the horrible flooding down in Australia.  It's even affected the hometown of Ripple favorites, Grand Atlantic.

Here's a cool event for all you Aussie waveriders to have fun and help out a bit.


 FLOAT ON... A BRISBANE FLOOD RELIEF BENEFIT


The Hi-Fi and Mucho-Bravado are proud to present Float On... A Brisbane Flood Relief Benefit, a very special event that will bring together some of the finest music our fair city has ever seen.

Featuring performances from seminal Brisbane favourites Custard, Regurgitator and Screamfeeder as well as Kate Miller-Heidke, Hungry Kids of Hungary, Gentle Ben & His Sensitive Side and Little Scout, all proceeds from the show will go to the Premier’s Flood Relief Appeal, a Queensland Government initiative to help fellow Queenslanders who have been struck down by the recent disaster.

SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 6 | THE HI-FI (BRISBANE)
TICKETS: $35 – ON SALE 9AM TUESDAY, JAN 18 FROM www.thehifi.com.au

ALL PROCEEDS TO THE PREMIER'S FLOOD RELIEF APPEAL - www.qld.gov.au/floods/donate.html
 

Weedeater - Jason... The Dragon


What we have here is... a problem I call the Metalli-Wizard Conundrum.

It's this: do you judge a new record by an established artist based purely on the album itself, or based on how it compares to previous (great) releases by that artist?

The conundrum, or "the 'nun" as I call it, is named for (duh) Metallica and/or Electric Wizard, both of whom have stellar, nay, world-changing records in their discography, but have then released albums that, while good in some cases, aren't anywhere even near the caliber of said great records.

Obviously, you don't need my help with the Metallica comparison: I actually liked Reload, but only after I stopped thinking of it as a Metallica album and just enjoyed it as an above-average rock record. Same with St. Anger: if you listen to it as if it were from a new band, you get "Man, this album is odd. Where will these guys go with this?" Whereas, listening to it as a Metallica record, you think "Holy Shit, how the hell did these guys get here?"

As with Electric Wizard. I don't care how it's reviewed now, with everyone squealing in delight over the new Black Masses-- it's a good album if by a new band, but compared to Dopethrone? Nuh-uh. Every other critic is masturbating his/herself over Black Masses, but it's only because EW release albums so rarely. Once it sinks in in a few months, people will realize that it's just a regular old cracker:

Which brings us to Jason... the Dragon.

As succinctly as possible: by itself, it's an awesome (some of the awesomeness in the promise of what this band could do) dirty, utterly sludgy (no surpise: Dixie Dave Collins was in seminal sludge band Buzzov*en), distinctly southern, bowel-rumbling bear of a record.

Don't get me wrong: if the tags stoner, sludge or doom mean anything to you, you should pick this up, and so quickly.

However.

Maybe it's my problem. Maybe imagination is the destroyer.

I just expected more. In listening to Jason... I went back and listened to their previous record, God Luck and Good Speed, just to make sure my memories weren't stained by nostalgia. They weren't.

Jason... is essentially a variation on God Luck.... Almost like when jazz players release 25 live versions of their work. That's perfectly acceptable there, indeed, it's a pivotal part of jazz: how many versions of a melody can one make? How inventive can a player get?

Unfortunately, the test of jazz artists (to me) is a little bit compositional skill, and 95% improvisational ability. They're making new versions of old songs on the spot.

Weedeater have made, with Jason... the Dragon, a cool variation of God Luck and Good Speed. Unfortunately, they took a long damn time in the studio to do it. No points for improv.

Like Metallica did* with Ride/Puppets/Justice, there is seemingly a Weedeater "record blueprint": a couple of (filler) songs that are short, around a minute, and mostly feedback; two acoustic numbers; and several stomps that will rule you and your loved ones and are effing totally effing awesome. (And deserving of two effings.)

The title track is a crushing number that sways back and forth, like an oil tanker threatening to fall over, yet never going. "Palms of Opium" is one of the aforementioned acoustic numbers where Dixie Dave's raspy Tom Waits-ish voice works perfectly.

If only the whole album were as good as these two...?


--Horn

http://www.myspace.com/weedeater

*First song starts acoustically, but eventually becomes a really fast thrasher; second song long title track, third song slower, usually detuned, fourth song acoustic ballad, last song full-out thrasher from start to finish, etc.

Black Thai – Blood From On High

When the formation of Black Thai was announced in 2009 I couldn’t stop making references to ye olde Thai stick that you just can’t find anymore. No one ever invites me out for Thai food because they’re tired of hearing me complain about it. Turns out the name Black Thai has something to do with a drunken conversation about a restaurant, and luckily for me these guys are good sports and are polite when I bring up the subject of forgotten weeds.

I’d give them a good review just for that but luckily the music rocks, which is a nice bonus. Black Thai’s debut EP is 6 songs in 30 minutes – a perfect introduction to a heavy band like this. I wish more bands would put out all killer no filler EP’s. “Leave ‘em wanting more” is the one showbiz tactic that never goes out of style. These guys are sort of a Boston supergroup with Jim Healey (from We’re All Gonna Die) on vocals/guitar/red beard and Scotty Fuse from Cortez on guitar/black beard. Kyle Rasmussen played drums on the record but has been replaced by the Cozy Powell loving Jeremy Hemond, also of Cortez and Roadsaw. Cory Cocomazzi has the best Italian metal bass playing name since Anthony Fragnito of Black Lace.

There’s a strong Soundgarden feel to this band, but you can also tell that these guys grew up on a lot of the same bands that Soundgarden were influenced by – Black Sabbath, obviously, but maybe even some early Killing Joke mixed up with 70’s Judas Priest. Jim’s voice is very powerful, somewhere in between Chris Cornell and Bobby Liebling of Pentagram, and his lyrics are good, too. Too many bands concentrate on making the music heavy and then writing throw away lyrics. The dueling Les Paul guitars are heavy but not tuned down to mush and the rhythm section swings with authority.

Opener “The Ladder” has a heavy “Hole In The Sky” groove that gets your noggin moving and contains a great guitar solo. “Satan’s Toolshed,” “Saturation Point” and “333” are all over 6 minutes but never get dull. “333” is my favorite song on the EP and sounds like the type of song that if Johnny Cash was still alive, Rick Rubin would have him do a version of it. There’s also a killer Black Sabbath/Bad Brains riff at the end that they jam out and then ends unexpectedly. “Sinking Ships” is the shortest song at 4 and a half minutes that has a pissed off Motorhead vibe to it.

As good as this EP is, their live show is even better. I was lucky enough to catch them on their recent East Coast tour in Brooklyn at the acoustically perfect Hank’s Saloon. Despite an exclusive Sunday night crowd they blew the roof off the place and gave me a nice 2 day hangover. Is there anything better than that?


--Woody

http://www.blackthaiband.com/


Buy direct

http://www.blackthaiband.com/shop

GEEK HITS


been busy, hopefully get a bit more regular on posting.

Here's some geek hits:

First up - Stormtrooper detention

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Star Trek goes acid (ish)




Cap America


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Readymade Breakup - S/T


“Hello boys and girls.  My name is Mr. Penfold.  Pleased to meet all of you.  Your teacher asked me to come to your school today to tell you a story.  Would you like that?”
The children gathered around me on the floor eagerly responded with a “Yes!”, “Yeah!”, “Yea!”, and even a “Hooray!”.
“Good,” I said with a big smile.  “I was hoping you might say that.  Now…what story should I tell you all today?  Hmmmm?  Oh, I know!  I’ll tell you the story of Readymade Breakup.  It really is a wonderful adventure, and I just know you’ll like it.  What do you think?  Sound good?”
Another chorus of affirmative responses.
“Hahahaha, all right.  Well let’s get started then shall we?”  I opened the book sitting in my lap and began to read.

Once upon a time in a land not so far away from here called New Jersey, there lived four men, each of whom was a musician, who decided to form a band.  They named their band Readymade Breakup, and together they made it their goal to produce some of the catchiest powerpop music anyone had ever heard.  Everything was going swimmingly until one day an evil sorcerer intent on stopping the performance of their glee filled music descended upon their rehearsal space, cast a spell eliminating all of their sheet music, and ran away cackling.  “That’s okay,” said Paul Rosevear, guitarist and main songwriter.  “All of the songs were ‘Inside All Along’.”

The band began playing again right before the evil sorcerer made it out the front door of the building.  When he heard the band playing the songs without their sheet music he was furious!  This was not possible!  He rushed back to the practice space and demanded to know how the band could still play their songs without the proper instructions before them.  “It’s ‘Just’ the way it is,” replied Gay Elvis the bass player.  “We were ‘Waiting For You’ to come back.  Why don’t you have a seat and listen?  You might like what you hear.”

Too stubborn to admit that someone else might be right, the evil sorcerer scoffed and cast another spell, this time turning the face of guitarist Jim Fitzgerald into something akin to an old goalie mask made out of flesh instead of plastic.  “Mwahaha!  Now ‘There’ is a face for the ages.  Good luck playing your happy tunes now!”  With that, once again, the evil sorcerer ran out of the room.  Following his departure, the other three band members crowded around Jim to see if he was okay.  Jim used his hands to feel around his head, and after a moment wrote a note to the other three.  The note simply said ‘Unzip My Face’.

And that is just what they did.  Spicy O’Neil, the drummer, reached behind Jim’s head, felt around a little, and pulled a zipper from the crown of Jim’s head down to the base of his chin.  This broke the spell and restored Jim’s real, smiling face.  “Well would you look at that?” Spicy asked.  “Guys, that may be the ‘Bravest Smile’ I’ve ever seen!”  With everyone back to normal, the band decided that they had to try to change the sorcerer’s evil ways.  All he needed was to hear the songs the band played, and he would be forever changed.  It was clear however that he would not come to them.  No, they had to take these ‘Good Things’ to him.

The evil sorcerer lived in a creepy mansion on the outskirts of town.  The band set up their equipment on his front lawn and called for him to come outside.  “What are you doing here?” demanded the evil sorcerer.  “We’re ‘Not Through With You Yet’ evildoer!” responded the group.  Before the sorcerer could say another word, the band broke into song.  They played without break for around thirty minutes.  When they were through Gay Elvis addressed the sorcerer.  “Friend, through the power of our music, the evil inside of you has been ‘Erased’!”  With an enormous smile on his face the sorcerer thanked the band for their kindness.  “Thank you Readymade Breakup!  From now on I will only use my magic for good and to make others happy.  Thank you so much!”

And they all lived happily ever after.  The End.

My apologies if what I’ve written above has given you, my fellow waveriders, the impression that the music of Readymade Breakup is strictly for kids.  Nothing could be further from the truth.  In reality, the music played by this band is well suited for babies, children, teenagers, adults, seniors, and anything else with a working pair of ears on their body.  That’s right, animals too!  Even though they cannot thank you with intelligible speech, believe me, they will be thrilled to hear this incredible album.  Actually, incredible is not an adequate descriptor in this case.  Let’s use stupefying instead.  As in, this album is so fantastic, it’s stupefying!  Over the past two weeks since I was first introduced to it, this music has bolted past mere ‘like’ status straight into the realm of ‘musical narcotic’ essential for daily living.  I fear the withdrawals!

Readymade Breakup
, as you might have pieced together from their tale, is a four piece rock and roll band.  When I first investigated them online a few websites slapped the label powerpop on them, so I’ll stick with that too for now.  But what does powerpop describe?  In my mind it is quite simple.  Think of music which has mass appeal, something easily sung along with or hum able, but that frequently has the full band amped to eleven.  We’re talking about tsunamis of harmonious singing layered atop pounding, intricate drums and thick guitar and bass lines that bypass your brain to go directly after your central nervous system.  Honestly, this album should come with a surgeon general’s warning along with a picture of the happiest person they can find to photograph.  Buyers beware!

As for the music itself, words nearly fail me.  The album rockets out of the blocks with “Inside All Along”.  The opening lyrics perfectly describe the structure of the song.  ‘It comes on real slowly, and builds to the only, sound in my head, like an old familiar friend.’  It begins slowly and peacefully to place the listener in their comfort zone, and then gradually builds upon itself before hitting the massive chorus.  “Just” is bombastic from start to finish.  Perhaps it is because of the echo-laden guitar lines, but “Waiting For You” feels more organic than the first two songs.  The bass tone on this song exudes warmth like a furnace as well.  I mean no disrespect to the next two tracks, “Waiting For You” and “Unzip My Face”, but I’m going to jump directly to my favorite two song combination in recent memory.  “Bravest Smile” has grooves as deep as the Grand Canyon, and effervescent choruses that get my head bobbing with excitement every time, without fail.  What comes next, “Good Things”, is one of the best songs I have heard in a long, long time.  There is not one thing about this song that does not connect with me on a deep, subcutaneous level.  Not one!  To complete the listening experience, the band switches things up with the touching ballad “Not Through With You Yet” before drawing the proceedings to a close with “Erased”, a perfect encapsulation of what they do so well.

It is a real shame that I only listened to this album at the beginning of 2011.  If I had managed to hear it upon its release late in 2010, the album would have easily made my top ten list.  Regrettably, due to the current timeframe, I can only offer up positively glowing statements and hope to draw as much attention as possible.  So here you go.  A perfect score!  Five out of five stars!  Ten out of ten!  Two thumbs way up!  Still in need of convincing?  That’s okay.  Go to the band’s website and listen to the full album.  You will not regret your decision.  Now back to the classroom.

I glanced up at my audience as I closed the storybook.  All the children were clearly enraptured by the tale of Readymade Breakup.  It took only a few seconds before a couple of them asked me to read the story to them again.
“Read it again Mr. Penfold.  Read it again!”
“I’m sorry kids, but your teacher says I’m out of time for today.  How about if I promise to come back next week and read to you again?  Would that be all right?”
This last question was greeted with a loud, sustained “Yeah!”.
“Good.  I’m glad you feel that way.  I’ll see you in a week.  Bye, bye for now.”

-- Penfold

Buy Here - http://readymadebreakup.bandcamp.com/album/readymade-breakup


The Jezabels - Dark Storm EP


Somewhere between The Pretenders’ Chrissie Hynde and Heart’s Ann Wilson lies Hayley Mary, the lead singer for The Jezabels.  It is a nice place to be, especially when your band writes incredible lyrics and ably backs your beautiful, soon to be iconic, voice. 

The Jezabels are Aussies whose most recent release,  Dark Storm,  is the final five track EP in a trilogy that includes 2009 EP releases of  “The Man Is Dead” and “She's So Hard.”   Mary, along with guitarist Sam Lockwood, drummer Nik Kaloper and keyboardist Heather Shannon co-write The Jezabels’ material and do it extremely well.  It is a distinguishing feature of this band.  For example, visualize this imagery in the EP’s namesake song “Dark Storm:”

      Bright white Cockatoo, baby how I ponder your shadow. How you rip me off my feet, rape me of my time to sleep shallow.  And from the sky, she speaks to me and, through her melody, lingers. I said, :No, I don’t want your love, no, I don’t care anymore, Finger.

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The second song, “Mace Spray,” has gotten all the press as the “standout” song on the EP.  It has an exciting swell of instruments and pop sensibility.  Still, it is the combination Mary’s voice and the lyrics that make this band special.  Check out these lines:

          There’s a place in the town, a statue, she’d make me wait beneath, but its magnificent archways,       archways, that’s where I’d go to weep.  I’m right up onto the counter, showgirl, perfect the slow body-roll.   And break away from the anger, oh hoe, just got to let it all go.

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“Sahara Mahala” is the least accessible song on the EP.  It reminded me of something the 18th century writer of the poem “Kubla Khan,” Samuel Taylor Coleridge, would have written after an opium-induced dream if he had chosen to express himself in lyric rather than poem.

“A Little Piece” is a brooding, building piece of sorrowful, then powerful, orchestration.  Mary is again blessed with singing wonderful lyrics:

. . . Biting cold, thrashing, scolding, drown me under our street. Perfect hips, perfect hips she was, perfect lips, pieces of your heart splattered on the cliff.   We go home watch a movie.  Tell me can you feel the beat? Getting loose, getting loose she was, letting those feeling loose, she was, becoming a monster.

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The final song on the EP is “She’s So Hard.”  In my opinion it is better than “Mace Spray.”  Here, Mary sings a much more rhythmical and catchy tune with the band set on making this one the most accessible.  It is magical combination of beat, pop hook, and voice.  Yet, it also contains amazing lyrics:

        I will go out, steal birthday cakes from babyface.  I will go out, steal the piñata, if I wanna. All that really matters is love, but, if it’s all you really care about, then tough, I’m all out, for the war. I guess love wasn’t what I was looking for.

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Ultimately, The Jezabels are evolving from their humble beginnings in a 2007 Sydney University Band Competition.  They are on the right track.  With Mary’s voice and the bands’ writing a large following cannot be far off.

- Old School

buy here: Dark Storm



Revenge of the Quick Ripple Bursts – Featuring The Green Pajamas, The Hitmen, VTG, Crowded House, and Pansie

Green Pajamas – The Red, Red Rose

I’d already professed my admiration for Jeff Kelly, both for his solo work and his work with the Green Pajamas.  Now let’s add "moved" to the list of adjectives to describe how I feel about his music.  When Massachusetts high school student Phoebe Prince committed suicide in January 2010 rather than face another day of bullying from her classmates, Jeff recorded “The Red, Red Rose (Song for Phoebe Prince)” . Employing his trademark, sly psychedelic pop, “Red, Red Rose” is a heart-rendering, pain-laid-bare tribute to her life and condemnation of the bullies who caused her death.  Never maudlin or melodramatic, Jeff captures the power and sadness of the moment as sure as water crystallizes to ice.  “One January afternoon / They killed you in your school clothes/As sure as winter’s cruel hands/clutch and kill the red, red rose.”  Beautiful powerful stuff.

The rest of this 5-song EP released by Green Monkey Records follows suit, ranging from forlorn songs of life lost (“Little Dreams”) to wistful, playful remembrances of happier times (“Just Another Perfect Day.”) Through it all, Jeff and the band are spot on.  Gorgeous, dreamy, moving pop.


The Hitmen – Smashface

Digging deeper into the Green Monkey Catalog, we get this brand new reissue of a true lost classic of peppy, driving, post-punk quirk rock.  A while back, I’d written about the Green Monkey Compilation, It Came from the Basement, where The Hitmen definitely stood out as one of the gems of the GM catalog.  Originally released in 1990, Smashface garnered some local airplay before sinking into obscurity.  Now we get the whole shebang, quirky warts, hidden treasures and all.  Ranging from Robin Hitchcock and the Egyptians-styled eccentric rock to more a raw, punky agit-garage pop, each song on Smashface is a surprise journey into some art-whacked parallel dimension of quirkville, without ever losing it’s rooting in steady melodies and perfect performances.  “I Love Your Poems of Love,” and “Thrasher’s Corner,” the two songs from the GM compilation reign supreme here, just perfect slices of eclectic brilliance, but that does nothing to diminish the bizarre splendor of “Ice Age,” or the frenetic aggro of “The Stuff.”  Think an American version of Squeeze and you wont’ be too far off.  Just listen to “My Love Ran Out,” and you’ll see.  If you’re tastes run from the eclectic to the artful, to the poppy, you may have just found your new favorite band.  One listen to “I Love Your Poems of Love” was all it took to convince me.


Vtg – Love is Letting Go

After having just listening to Cancer Killing Gemini, perhaps I was primed to jump onto the next industrial band that came my way, but let me tell you, Vtg made that easy.  On this 6-song mini-album, Vtg lay out some of the trashiest, sexiest, dirtiest techno industrial rock out there.  But don’t think industrial in the true sense of the word, there no grinding guitars or massive distortion of mechanized distress a la Ministry here.  Sure, there’s the requisite Nine Inch Nails influence, but Vtg main man, Lawrence Stone’s not content to stop there.  Lying underneath the tortured moan of his vocals is some screaming electro rock, dark techno, and a hint of grunge, all twisted up in his own sadistic, pornographic world of demented sex.“I Lie Pretty,” is just about as grabby an opener as you could ask for, but it’s really the second song, “You” that puts this steamy electro-orgasm into the world’s S&M clubs.  Over that throbbing bass-- just made for pelvic grinding-- we get a bodily fluid-filled, juice-fest of metallic riffs, hypnotic beats, and condom-destroying synth washes.  You’ll either feel dirty as hell or completely satiated after hearing this one. 

For me it was the latter. 



Crowded House – The Very, Very Best of Crowded House

Crowded House needs no introduction.  Any lover of blissful late ‘80’s, early ‘90’s pop knows their signature sound of perfect melodies, and Neil Finn’s imaginative songwriting.  And any fan of theirs will be clamoring for this career-spanning, 25th anniversary release which features 19 tracks, or 32 on the expanded digital offering.  Sure you know “Don’t Dream it’s Over,” “Something so Strong,” and “Better Be Home Soon,” but buy this for the funky psychedelia of “It’s Only Natural,” or the confident swagger of  “Chocolate Cake,” or the sublime beauty of “Don’t Stop Now.”  A clinic in pop songwriting perfection.




 Panzie - S/T

Pure bath-tub brewed, crystal -methamphetamine sleaze and roll.  Toss in a tad of the demented industrial bent of Rob Zombie and we got a brew that toxic, lethal, and not at all pretty.  Looking at the "photos" of these cats with such awesome rock 'n' roll names as Johnny Hawiian, Jonnie Rockit, and Warren Rock, you gotta wonder if there's any blood left in their meth-stream.  I mean, I've never seen 5 guys who look like they embrace the rock danger-style as fiercely as these, crawled from under the stones gutter rats.  "Built on Hate" is simply a terror of industrial speed destructo-sleaze that has to be heard to be believed.  Absolutely, one of my favorite nut-busters of the year.  "Dance (mofo)" follows closely behind with it's neighborhood-threatening bottom end, razorblade guitars, and drug-adled chorus.  This is dance music for the psychotic, scuzzball set at it's finest.  Remember the name, Panzie.  Great shit!

--Racer









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A Sunday Conversation with Sweet Kiss Momma


Sitting on the Ripple couch with Jeff, from hard-ass Southern Rockers, Sweet Kiss Momma

When I was a kid, growing up in a house with Cat Stevens, Neil Diamond, and Simon and Garfunkel, the first time I ever heard Kiss's "Detroit Rock City," it was a moment of musical epiphany. It was just so vicious, aggressive and mean. It changed the way I listened to music. I've had a few minor epiphany's since then, when you come across a band that just brings something new and revolutionary to your ears.

What have been your musical epiphany moments?


 The first time I can really remember being awed was seeing the movie “Back to The Future” as a kid. I grew up with classic country in the house, and gospel and spirituals at church, so in the movie when Michael J. Fox’s character did that crazy solo during “Johnny B. Goode”, I had the same reaction that the folks in the dance scene did, it was so foreign to me. It’s funny how Chuck Berry was such an influence for the bands that I really love, and I got my “Chuck Berry moment” second hand.

Another big one came a few years later, when a drum set was set up in the sanctuary of our church. Now, keep in mind that up until then there was an organ, a piano, and a stand up bass, THAT’S IT. I remember the uproar, it was so outlandish to bring in one of  “the Devil’s instruments”. I just HAD to play those things, and eventually worked my way up to being the every-week drummer before moving on to guitar.

For what I’m sure is probably a pretty common story, my biggest musical “epiphany” came in my early teens when I heard “Smells Like Teen Spirit” on our local Top-40 station. It was so weird to me that this incredible band came from a place I knew, and sounded so different from anything else I had been exposed to. I am sure I still have a tape recording somewhere of a 101.5 fm “Hot 7 at 7” where “Smells Like Teen Spirit” is played along side MC Hammer, Crash Test Dummies, and TLC. My Mom actually confiscated my copy of Nevermind because she couldn’t understand what was being sung, and concluded that it “must be satanic”.


Talk to us about the song-writing process for you. What comes first, the idea? A riff? The lyrics? How does it all fall into place?


 I don’t know that there is an exact formula for us. A riff, a melody, or a set of lyrics have all been the springboard for SweetKiss Momma songs.

 The music side of SKM’s songs start with either Aaron or I. The real riff-heavy tracks that you hear from us, probably started with Aaron. He grew up a metal kid, and later supplemented that with a heavy dose of SRV love, and I think that you are getting a great mix of both through his ridiculously fast fingers. I only wish that my riffs and runs were as cool as his.

When it comes to handling the lyrical and melodic side, I really like having music first, but it’s not absolutely necessary. Like most writers, I have notebooks full of mostly crap, but I think it’s worth all of the wasted ink when something finally comes out that I really like.

For most styles of music, melody is what draws me. I can listen to Classical, or Qawwali, or Sigur Ros for that matter, and while I may not be enticed by the instrumentation, or understand the lyrical subject matter, I can still appreciate the story melodically. I think that of any part of a song, the melody is what most people take with them. You can’t hum rhythm, and you may not always remember lyrics, and when you talk about a song getting “stuck in your head”, it’s the melody that you’re referring to. I don’t want to say that there is a “most important part” to any song, but for me to consider our music a success, I want folks to have that connection.

Who has influenced you the most?

Probably my Grandfather (on my Father’s side), though he died while I was still fairly young, so my recollection is probably a bit skewed. He was a Big Band director (as well as a semi-professional wrestler, body builder, and race car driver in his younger years). I have memories of going to see his band play. There were people dancing, and laughing, and just generally having a good time. I look at what SweetKiss Momma is doing (or attempting to do…) and I think that for me, I am making a conscious effort to find those same reactions with my own music. Obviously, we are talking about different styles, but it is definitely a choice to write and perform with an overall tone that lends itself to having a good time.


Where do you look for continuing inspiration? New ideas, new motivation?

I love being around people, hearing their stories, and seeing how they act and react. For me, friends, family, acquaintances, ect. are an unending fountain of subject matter and inspiration. It’s funny, because for Aaron, it’s the exact opposite. He takes more of a Zen-like approach; sitting in absolute silence, clearing his mind, seeing what comes to him from the cosmos…


Genre's are so misleading and such a way to pigeonhole bands. Without resorting to labels, how would you describe your music?

We aim for; raw, honest, and organic. While those adjectives aren’t necessarily descriptive of a particular sound, they are certainly at the heart of what we aspire to be. We’ve been referred to as “good times” and “beer drinking, booty shaking, hell raising” music, either of which is fine with us.


What is you musical intention? What are you trying to express or get your audience to feel?

We hope our music motivates people, and by motivate I don’t mean in a Tony Robbins sense, but more of just reminder that it’s alright to let go of things for a bit, cut loose, and have a good time. The idea of just being background music is foreign to us (though we’ve heard it said that “Revival Rock” is a great album for road-trips). We grew up in an environment (the church) where the music was meant to cause you to react, whether that be physically or to inspire contemplation, and I think that the desire to cause, or provide a catalyst for, a reaction has just engrained itself in to our musical DNA




Come on, share with us a couple of your great, Spinal Tap, rock and roll moments?

 We went down to play SXSW earlier this year (the first time for any of us traveling to Texas), and ended up staying a little south of Austin, in a little touristy part of New Brunfels. We were walking around town one afternoon and noticed a really quaint little barn looking building that had a sign advertising cold beer and live music. So we go in for a beer, and while standing at the bar, I mention to the bartender why we’re in town, and that we would love to play for them if they had an opening. He looks at me, kind of takes a step back to size me up, and suggests that I walk over to the back wall and take a look at the pictures of the “regulars” who play there: Willy Nelson, Hank III,  Merle Haggard, Levon Helm, Lyle Lovett…. Unknown to me at the time, The Gruene Music Hall is a renowned music venue, on par with the likes of The Fillmore, Troubadour, and Apollo Theater, and is actually referred to as Texas’ version of The Grand Old Opry (so, are you saying that this group of clowns out of rural WA State won’t be sullying your stage any time soon???). Incredibly cool place though. A couple of days later The Drive-By Truckers had a sold out show there. We didn’t have tickets, so we just stood outside the building and listened to the show through the chicken wire windows at the side of the stage.

Fairly early on in our career as a band, we did a show that was billed as a benefit for the Jimmy Hendrix Foundation. As thanks to the promoter for our inclusion on the bill, we were encouraged by him to participate in the “opportunity” to sell special passes to our people, that would allow them to hang out in a private area with all of the “celebrities” that would be there. Now, this promoter we had worked with before, and should have known what we were getting in to. He is exactly what you would expect when requesting a “Music Industry Type” from central casting; a virtual cartoon, greasy ponytail, fat faced, uncanny ability to not have all of the money at the end of the night… you never knew if you were going to play a show, or buy a used car from him. Cue night of show: first of all, we have trouble finding the venue that this “event” is located at, mainly due to the fact that this suburb of Seattle is only found on maps handed out by Heroin dealers and parole officers. When we finally arrive, after having driven past the location a dozen times because the sign adorning the venue is not only rusted through, but also promotes it’s service as a combination Laundromat/pizza parlor, we are forced to wade our way through the congregation of derelicts waiting for the shelter next door to open. As we haul or gear up to the door, we see a small sign posted that informs us that “due to unforeseen circumstances” the Jimmi Hendrix Foundation would not be attending the event, and that “all related parties” would also not be in attendance. It may as well have read: “SweetKiss Momma, thanks for pre-selling all of those tickets for us at 4 times the regular asking price, at least you will have someone to play in front of…”. I still have the laminate from the show. I keep it to remind me to pay closer attention when a promoter wants to “do me a favor”.


What makes a great song?

I wish I knew the secret formula. For me, I want to say that it’s a combination of lyrics, melody, and musicianship, but I can think of examples where just one, or none of these are the reason I like a particular song. I think that it’s a great thing that musical preference is so subjective, and not just from person to person, but even based on our own moods. I am one of those people that digests music. When I find something I really like, I tend to listen to it almost exclusively until I’ve either driven my wife completely crazy or found something else.


Tell us about the first song you ever wrote?


You don’t really want to know that, do you??? Ugh.. I must have been about 7 or 8. It was called “Rock and Roll Baby”. I know, right??? Prepare yourself for the lyrical sophistication:

    Rock and Roll Baby
    Rock and Roll Babe
    Don’t you just love her
    Rock and Roll Babe.

Some would say that my songwriting has gone downhill from there.






What piece of your music are particularly proud of?


I think our song “Son of the Mountain” is a great example of who we all are as musicians and as a band. Heavy rhythm section, incredible guitar work, and lyrically, it’s a nod to where we come from (The “mountain” being Mt. Rainier). I also feel really good about how “To Help a Man” came out on the album. It was one of the first songs we wrote when we first started playing together, and the only one to carry over from our EP to the full-length, and the bridge is probably my favorite combination of 4 lines I’ve written.


Who today, writes great songs? Who just kicks your ass? Why?

Maybe I’m overly nostalgic, or maybe I just don’t look hard enough, but it seems to me that “things just ain’t what they used to be” with regard to great songwriting. If I’m having to pick current bands; I love the Black Keys, so the list starts there. There is a rawness to what they are doing that just speaks to me. Kings of Leon have the same effect, just not as pronounced. And, though I think he is at times incredibly portentous, Jack White seems to nail it in every band incarnation he comes up with. I love that bands in the recent past like Jet, The Darkness, and Wolfmother, who have really gone after that heavily 70’s influenced sound. Locally, we have a couple of guys that you are familiar with in Stone Axe and Astrovan, and a couple that folks should get to know in Big Wheel Stunt Show (great heavy-groove oriented power trio) and The Lonely H (who at times sound just like the Eagles).



Vinyl, CD, or digital? What's your format of choice?

We actually recorded and sequenced “Revival Rock” with the idea that we would hopefully be able to eventually release a vinyl copy. For me, there is just something great about vinyl. I love the whole process of opening the sleeve, pulling out the disc, dropping the needle, being ever so careful to not bump or scratch the disc… almost like completing a part of a liturgy. I’m not by any means anti-technology. I buy digital and CD copies of stuff as well. Though, I bought a record player a year or so ago that allows me to transfer my vinyl to CD, so I can then upload it into iTunes. I can’t be the only one that does that.


Whiskey or beer?  And defend your choice

Though it would be a tough decision, if given the choice between a high quality Bourbon and a great beer, I would probably get more enjoyment from the beer. I used to work for a beverage distributor a few years back, and at the time the NW was the unofficial microbrew capitol of the world. For those familiar with Pyramid, Redhook (pre Anheuser-Busch), Full Sail (pre Miller Brewing Co.), Pike Brewing Co, Thomas Kemper, Anchor Steam, or Sierra Nevada, I spent a lot of time with these and countless imports, and grew to love and appreciate quality beer. Consequently, I’m not much of a Budwiser fan.


We, at the Ripple Effect, are constantly looking for new music. What's your home town, and when we get there, what's the best record store to lose ourselves in?

Rocket Records in Tacoma. Steve has been around forever, and has deep roots in the NW music scene. If you are looking for what’s good, past or present, in NW music, he’s a walking encyclopedia.


Any final comments or thoughts you'd like to share with our readers, the waveriders?

Just that we are grateful for the opportunity that you, and they, collectively provide. We appreciate the fact that there are thousands of bands out there vying for your ears, hearts, and dollars, and if you spend any of your hard-earn