Archive for May, 2005

Mummy Dearest

* The Mummies: I’m Gonna Kill My Baby Tonight (2.5 mb) | Stronger Than Dirt (2.5 mb) | Zip A Dee Doo Dah (3.0 mb)
From Death By Unga Bunga!! : Estrus Records : ES2100

The Mummies

I first heard about The Mummies back in 1996 about a year after they had broken up for good. At first I didn’t really get them and thought they were just some stupid, no-skill, garage rock band. After awhile though, I realized that they were absolutely brilliant. They somehow managed to distill the essence of the rawk and the roll into its rawest/stupidest form for consumption by the unsuspecting masses. I started to love everything about this group - from the scuzzy guitars to the dirt cheap recordings to the hearse that they drive to the fact that all the members appear wrapped in bandages.

I started searching out their records but quickly became frustrated because so many of them were out of print or released in limited editions that it seemed an impossible task to track them down. They also, at the time, only released things on vinyl, which made things extra hard. So after awhile, I kinda gave up and pretty much put The Mummies aside. So, I was super excited to find out that not only were The Mummies reissuing their releases, but that they were releasing CDs as well. These tracks are from one of those releases, Death By Unga Bunga!!

In 1998, Budget Rock™ headquarters in John Daly City, California tumbled into the God Damn Pacific ocean as a result of the El Niño storms, claiming the lives of two of The Mummies and the entire Pre-B.S. archive of original master tapes. Now, thanks to the miracle of modern technology, the two surviving members of The Mummies have traveled back in time to right this terrible tragedy–they’ve rescued the master tapes.

For the first time ever: 22 tracks of pure fool’s gold, like you’ve never heard them before… now, with bass! That’s right. Apparently, The Mummies did have a bass player, as these master tapes have revealed. Listen and marvel at the Kings of Budget Rock™ as they define what was to be a world-wide revolution of retardo rock. Slopehead slop like ‘Food, Sickles & Girls’ and ‘I’m Gonna Kill My Baby Tonight’ and barnyard classics such as ‘Zip A Dee Doo Dah’ and ‘Stronger Than Dirt.’

Yup, 22 tracks culled from their now ridiculously overpriced, collector’s item 45’s, including a very special, never before released, hide-the-salami hidden bonus track… The Mummies say “Fuck vinyl, ’cause this CD shit is soundee so good.” So what are you waiting for, jackass? It just don’t get any easier than this.

(from the website)

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Scud Mountain

* Scud Mountain Boys: Freight Of Fire (5.5 mb) | Television (5.5 mb) | Silo (4.5 mb)
From The Early Year : Sub Pop Records : SPCD389

Dance The Night Away

I remember the first time I heard this album. It was late 1997 and I was at the height of my Americana/Alt-Country appreciation, listening to the likes of Will Oldham, Son Volt and Uncle Tupelo. I think what really drew me those bands were the voices. Their voices were totally raw and “authentic”. The singers didn’t care that their voices were rough and cracking because they were singing about what they believed in.

So, then I hear about the Scud Mountain Boys. They had released their album Massachusetts to great critical acclaim, with their sound being compared to the aforementioned bands. I took a walk to the local record emporium and noticed that they had this double cd set of their first two albums for sale. So I thought that I’d take a chance on them. It sounded like I’d really like them and the album was cheap enough. So I popped the first disc in as I walked home and immediately thought that this is total crap. The group sounded more like a well polished pop band than one of those “authentic” alt-country bands. Sure, there were country elements to the songs, but the vocals were smooth as a baby’s bottom with none of the rawness that I’d come to expect from the genre.

Needless to say, my initial impressions were totally wrong as their songs slowly rooted themselves firmly into my brain. And I finally realized that they weren’t trying to be a typical alt-country band. Instead, they were just trying to write traditional songs their own way.

Though frequently compared to the likes of Palace Music, Wilco, and Son Volt, the Scud Mountain Boys have one up on the competition: they are just as frequently referred to as the “real deal.” These denizens of Massachusetts’s Pioneer Valley are not a “neo-country” band, nor are they indie-rock pretenders; they just write really good, really poignant traditional American songs. There is no historical irony in their music, just great songs and a true commitment to a style of music that many Americans (and certainly a great number of “country” fans) have forgotten.

(from the website)

Unfortunately, the Scud Mountain Boys are no longer, but head honcho Joe Pernice has been in a succession of different bands and has lately been recording and releasing music under the Pernice Brothers banner.

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ABBA Reinterpreted

* Kazumoto Endo: Gimme Gimme Gimme (A Man After Midnight) (6.5 mb)
* I & Makoto: Eagle (4.5 mb)
* Plastic Crimewave Sound: Watch Out (7.5 mb)
From Masters of the Scene : Nihilist Records : nihil 21

Masters of the Scene

I think that this album is the answer to the question that less than 1% of the population are asking: What would it sound like if various noise/psychedelic bands covered their favorite ABBA songs?!?! Well, whether you’ve asked it or not, it’s available. The fine folks at Nihilist Records have assembled an all-star noise/psychedelic team to cover and re-cover the songs of ABBA.

To start off with, we’ve got Japanese noise jokester, Kazumoto Endo with his incredibly brutal, but strangely catchy rendition of Gimme Gimme Gimme (A Man After Midnight). Next up are perenial of mirror eye favorites, Cotton Casino and Kawabata Makoto of the Acid Mothers Temple “Soul Collective” with their spacey version of Eagle. And last but not least we’ve got Chicago based psychedelic superstar Plastic Crimewave Sound and their hard driving cover of Watch Out.

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And just because I’m a nice guy, I’ve also decided to include the original versions of these songs.

- Eagle
- Gimme Gimme Gimme (A Man After Midnight)
- Watch Out

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Cosmic Sweets

* Sweet & Honey: White Lightning Boogie (11.5 mb)
From Live At Your Cosmic Mind : Drag City Inc. : DC181CD

Sweet & Honey

Their sound is…..

Far trippin’ out ,so cosmic–so deep hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm….
It’a mind blowin’ hippie music!

Ooo can you see your inner cosmos buring in the heavy strobo
flashin’ fluctuation? Don’t know if you’d take a heavenly
moment of eternal hellish sequence.
.This disk make you meditate Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm….
..This disk make you sleepy Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz….
…This disk make you crystallized Ymnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn….
…Freak roll on over the Mother Earth!
..Open your mind!
.Spread your perception!
You can release your spirit .You can fall into your cool trip.
Well brother and sister
You’re on your way to the psychedelic predestination!!!!!!!!!!
Turn on now!

(from the liner notes)

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Well, the Boredoms definitely rank as one of the best shows I’ve ever seen. It would seem like, with three drummers on the stage, that it would’ve been total chaos. But instead they just sounded like one big ass drum machine! They played so well together that when they were playing the same beats, it just sounded like one giant of a person was pounding the skins. But honestly, the first ten minutes of the show was worth the price of admission. All the stage lights were turned off and Eye came on stage holding two fiery orbs in his hands. The orbs were controllers for a sound source and when they were moved, they produced certain sounds. He then proceeded into one of the wildest dances that I’ve seen in a while. With these wild sounds coming from the speakers. Absolutely amazing.

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White Soul

* Dusty Springfield: Son Of A Preacher Man (3.5 mb) | Breakfast In Bed (4.5 mb) | No Easy Way Down (4.0 mb)
From Dusty In Memphis : Rhino Records

Dusty In Memphis

There’s really nothing that I can say about Dusty Springfield that you won’t learn by just listening to her sing.

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The Boredoms Are Coming

* Boredoms: (heart) (10.5 mb) | (spiral) (9.5 mb)
From Vision Creation Newsun : Birdman Records

Boredoms

I’m so excited I’m about the pee my pants because the Boredoms (here and here) are coming! I can’t wait. In four short days I’m about the have my blown to smithereens…and I’m going to love it.

For those of you who have no clue as to what I’m talking about, the Boredoms are a band from Japan who’ve been through so many evolutionary changes that it’s almost impossible to catagorize them. Main dude Yamatsuka Eye first gained a reputation in Japan while performing in some of the most extreme musical acts. Hanatarash, one such act, gained notoriety when Eye hot wired a small mini-digger and began driving it around the concert hall and smashed holes into walls. Another concert had him, at one point in a concert filled with flung metal/concrete, sawing a dead cat that he had found in an alley.

Thankfully, Hanatarash burned itself out and Yamatsuka Eye quickly found new musical inspiration from the rock and the roll. After being in a number of different bands, he met some of the people who would be the core of the Boredoms. Maintaining a sense of humor, when they first started out, they tried to literally be the most boring band in the world. Tuning up would take longer than their songs and the gaps in between songs would get longer as the concert went on. Despite these inauspicious beginnings, the Boredoms would end up attracting key member Yoshimi P-We who would begin to inject some life into the band. This next incarnation of the band found them verging on noise/hardcore/genre-jumping/studio-shock insanity.

All the while they were mutilating noise/hardcore though, they were experimenting with other musical styles through their Super Roots series of EPs. These EPs started to show the general public that they weren’t just some one-trick wonder band. But instead that they were incredibly accomplished musicians with broad musical ideas and abilities. These EPs form the yellow brick road that their next incarnation would take, that of a trance/psychedelic drum based band musical behemoth. The group now consists of three drummers and Eye on various synths, mixers and electronic devices. In fact, the Boredoms now view themselves more as a turntable, even preferring to play in a circle all facing each other.

Elaborating his record player concept….”We’re the motor to the record player, and where our diagonals intersect is the hole in the record.” “But we do’t think about it when we’re playing,” interjects Yoshimi. “We try as hard as we can not to ‘try’. We believe that if you don’t play naturally then the record in the sky won’t revolve. We put too much energy into it. When we’re playing naturally and facing each other, it feels like the music flows really smootly.”

(Edwin Pouncey, Wire 223)

In addition to the Boredoms, the members are also involved with various side projects.

Another intriguing (or maddening) aspect of the band (and their various side projects) is their tendency to release incredibly limited edition releases or different versions of the same album. Vision Creation Newsun for instance, was released in four different versions. A limited two cd box set, an EP and a regular release (all Japanese), along with a US version. The most interesting one that I’ve heard about is a release by Eye, under the Hanatarash name. This album was released in an edition of one and was Eye and a bunch of friends singing two songs in a karaoke booth with CD buring features. The release was packaged in a discarded plastic toy box along with Yamatsuka Eye’s cavity laden tooth! Yup that’s right…his tooth. And apparently, the cavity keep getting bigger and bigger, so it’s an ever-changing piece of packaging that’ll always be totally unique.

So, these tracks are from the US version of Vision Creation Newsun and are magnifent slabs o’ psychedelic trance rock with thickly layered drums and synths floating over the top.

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I realize that this is already a pretty long post, but I just wanted to relate one review of a rare Hanatarash performance that was featured in Exile Osaka (RIP). This one really makes me laugh.

Here’s how the show went down. There was a loud droning sound that sounded like a warped version of the Emergency Broadcast System. The curtains opened and Eye was standing in the center of the stage motionless. He was wearing a blue t-shirt with “I Hate Music” written in white letters. In his right hand he held a megaphone wrapped in a plastic bag from a duty-free shop. In his left hand, he had a metal hook shaped like a question mark which he held across his chest. He was also wearing “glasses” made out of a bicycle wrench. The only other thing on stage was a plastic bust of Darth Vader which was placed on top of a speaker. The music did not stop and Eye did not move. After about two minutes he extended his left arm out sideways and held the hook in the air diagonally. Then he walked off the stage. The curtains closed and the music stopped. That was the end of his performance. The crowd went crazy.

*note* For those who don’t read the comments, Jeremy B. has also posted a track by the Boredoms in anticipation of their live performance over at raccoon: notes and scavengings. Check it!

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