| | Even I Have Seizures Crevice - Uncle Buzz 5014 Arbor Ridge San Antonio, TX 78228. 71 minutes of carefully crafted noise in search of that perfect headphone trip. Purportedly one hundred and fifteen instruments were used on this CD. I know, I know, it sounds frightening - but I think its quite good. Ive been through it a few times, all hour and ten of it. I like it. Its creepy at times, sometimes rather lively. Alway's interesting - sort of soundtracky. (Not surprising since two of the groups members do outside soundtrack projects.) You never know whats around the next bend. If you like this sort of noise, as I do, youll reach for this disc often. It wont sicken you like so much of its ilk. Not overdone at all. The Fizz Face Down in The Litter Box Demo album P.O.B. 2688 Kennebunkport, ME 04046. The liner notes proclaim it to be not a professional album, but I see no need for the proclamation. The Fizzs debut is not a bad effort at all. Presumably intended as a route: to a big record deal, the band has self released a decent record of well intentioned soulful rock songs. They lean towards the tender side of the spectrum. Actually theyre almost all on the lighter side of rock. This is in spite of the fractured cymbal on the back cover and hard edged name. The wet kitty climbing out of the pool on the inside liner notes, doesnt look happy, and since Im sure it was thrown into the water for the sake of the photo - Im offended. I hope they didnt sit there laughing and drunk but instead dried it off. (Nothing more unhappy than a drenched cat.) Pig (Wussy Like) is a funny song, because its kind of wussy itself. The best track is the first, I think, which has a nice hook. What more can I say? Gerry Goffin Back Room Blood - Genes P.O. Box 7688 Silver Spring, MD 20907. If you like rock and roll and arent afraid to admit it, you could enjoy this CD. Goffin has written songs for a lot of well known names, as his name dropping liner notes will attest. Yet he remains virtually unknown to the typical radio listener. Carole King, Rod Stewart, Aretha Franklin - all have sung his songs. Bob Dylan collaborates on several of this CDs tunes as well. You can hear all the influences in a good rock album. I think I like the piano heavy Never Too Late to Rock and Roll best, but some tracks at the end are pretty good, too. In the middle, a lot of odd ditties - A Woman Can be Like a Gangster, Rough Theology, Death to the Printed Word - you get the idea. I guess after 35 years, he wanted to put his own face on the cover. | | |
| | | Gymicrae Strong Man Wins CDEP - Mensual Records P.O.B. 294 Hudson, NH 03051. Theres a good groove to this punk. The stuff that makes you want to slam at times and space at others. You cant help moving to it. Torment and Lowercase are stronger than Bitch. Execution of Karma is kind of muffled but its got a nice riff. With its spooky feedback, Respect offers yet another side of the band. Sometimes a lot more conventional than the other tracks, it surprises you with unexpected melodic brakes and lots of other parts Its long, yet short. Ian Brennan Cheapskate - Toy Gun Murder Records P.O.B. 410025 San Francisco, CA 94141. Mr. Brennans seventh self released effort proves what he claims; he has to make music. Best part of all, its pretty darned good. He writes, performs most instruments, and produces the tracks himself. Sort of what Matthew Sweet must have been doing ten years ago... So why has Sweet become so heavy (and popular) while Brennan has remained a Mental Health Specialist in the Psycho ER in Oakland, CA? Whos to say? Preference? I doubt it. The tunes arent all as catchy as one might hope, but they are enjoyable. Most bizarre? - Revenge of the Introspective Singer/Songwriter, weighing in at 54 seconds. Good songs, good sound, nice production. John the Baker with Slimy Penis Breath Live - Hollywoodstock Productions and Living Alternatives Records P.O.B. 251 Woodstock, NY 12498. This is a beautiful chorus: ... I spike your trees and piss in your gas... you can keep your quarter and kiss my ass. Youre like rats and roaches in this place. Described as a 17 song rant from start to finish - this CD is the melodic punk rock your collection has been missing. Its not the indecipherable fast and furious kind, more like the labouring mid-tempo agonizing stuff. The tracks cover a broad spectrum of social issues, each from a unique perspective. Fist Fuck (the pope) hits racism. Crack Baby is sung from the perspective of the cocaine craving newborn. Then theres Designated Driver, Woodstock Punks, Passive/Aggressive and more. Purposeful and fun (and extremely low-fi. It was recorded live onto a previously-recorded-on-normal-bias-TDK cassette over a Guns N Roses album.). Laibach Jesus Christ Superstars - Mute 140 W. 22nd St, Suite 10A New York, NY 10011. Ill rest easy knowing these guys are still at it, although Id be hard pressed to say exactly what it is. You can always count on them for overly affected and truly bizarre covers. For newcomers, and those of us whove heard of them but werent sure of the details, here they are Laibach is from Slovenia, a republic of war-torn former Yugoslavia. They protest politics, capitalism, and materialism. They also perform heavily orchestrated and mechanically rhythmic interpretations of classic pop songs like the title track, and others. I recall most vividly the six remix ep of Sympathy For The Devil This CD is less industrial and a little more rock sounding than earlier recordings. Its got an almost heavy metal sound at times - as on Kingdom of God, which also has Ennio Marconie-esqe ayee-ayee-yas in the background. Liner notes suggest the CD is almost an answer to Andrew Lloyd Webbers light hearted look at god; and the band is quoted as saying We believe in God, but unlike the Americans, we do not trust him. You just have to love these guys, | |