Woody Guthrie – 3 7″s

Took a couple of people on my caseload for their 90 day mental health medication reviews the other day and was sitting in the lobby waiting for their appointments.  The magazine selection was pretty slim, mostly women’s homemaking and fashion magazines (I realize that those magazines could be enjoyed by men, but judging by the ads they are made for a certain breed of woman).  The only thing that looked interesting was a Time magazine and that was just because the cover article was about a resurgence in interest in the Shroud of Turin, which I had thought was debunked in the late 80s.  I read that article, it turns out that some believe that the radio carbon dating on the thing was flawed.  Was then leafing through the rest of the magazine, not really paying attention, one my guys (my favorite to spend time with), on top of having developmental disabilities, is very schizophrenic and requires some supervision and plus he just enjoys shooting the shit (in a very random way) with me.  Stumbled upon the above page and realized I was a reading a news magazine from April 12, 1998…hahaha.  Anyway, a very interesting week in music news.  Tommy Lee admitted he was a wife beater, Tammy Winette blood clotted, half of Milli Vanilli ODd and the queen of punk, Wendy O. Williams, blew her brains out.  The second two were total news to me and even Wendy I didn’t find out about until years after the event…I was busy drinking a gallon or so of rum a day in 1998.  Sad really, it was a bad year for me and obviously it was a bad year for them.

Figured that Antiseen had covered this tune…
antiseen – my god can beat up your god
Then I just found out, the original done by an outfit outta Florida is well worth a listen…
Broken Talent – My God Can Beat Up Your God

Just because I buy records, doesn’t mean I’m a purist, I do still MP3 hunt (but I usually leave at least a comment of thanx…usually).  Was on the hunt in the wilds of internetdom and stumbled upon some live John Cale bootlegs over at Viva les Bootlegs. I knew of the Velvet Underground connection, but I had never heard Mr. Cale’s solo stuff.  Gotta tell you though, maybe it was just the muddy late generation sound of the bootlegs, but for some reason it reminded me of the Grateful Dead made for heroin junkies.  Is it an acquired taste?  Did I miss something?  I don’t know…here’s the 1st track from CBGBs in ’78…
John Cale – Dance Of The Seven Veils

I’ve been sitting on these rips for quite a while and figured it was about time for something for the soul, Woody Guthrie. Not too many people are as important to music as he is especially outside of the mainstream, but I imagine this early folk stuff is not up too many people’s sleeves.  I just love it, it speaks of a different time but it’s still relevant today.  Did a mention of his Ballads of Sacco and Vanzetti a while back that are a must for your collection (I got mine), if not your iPod!  These next two are French releases from the 60s of much older tunes.  I contacted the Woody Guthrie foundation to ask them about these two, but they knew nothing about them and suggested I donate them…hahaha (maybe someday).  I guess that makes them old timey bootlegs, sort of.  As I said before the guy did not believe in copyrights…”“This song is Copyrighted in U.S., under Seal of Copyright # 154085, for a period of 28 years, and anybody caught singin it without our permission, will be mighty good friends of ourn, cause we don’t give a dern. Publish it. Write it. Sing it. Swing to it. Yodel it. We wrote it, that’s all we wanted to do.”  If you haven’t listened to Mr. Guthrie before, do so now, educate yourself…

John Henry

Aint Gonna Be Treated This Way

Buffalo Skinners

Hard, Aint Hard

Hey Lolly Lolly

Lonesome Day

Gipsy Davy

More Pretty Girls Than One

 

 

 

 

This one I just got the other day, it’s a bootleg of sorts too, limited to 300 copies, not sure why I got it since I already have both tunes on vinyl

Buffalo Skinners (same version as above)

Pretty Boy Floyd

Splinter Cell – Will You Be My Friend?

The long awaited Splinter Cell CD arrived in the mail a couple of days ago.  SC are not strangers around here there’s little bits and pieces all over the place, here and here, amongst some other random places, but this is their first “official” release.  I’m biased, because two of the three piece are really old friends of mine (one a former band mate), so I don’t know how valuable my opinion is.  The bottom line is that I think anyone could would see how good this CD is.  Just the cover alone should tell you this will at least be something interesting.  I had Lil Jimmy (bass) write up a little something, just to get the bands take on this little piece of plastic…

“Splinter Cell is literally the culmination of 30+ years of the punk/rock band experience. No genre slapping or generation gapping. The songs don’t sound like the other songs & whatever. The 3 of us have played with each other in Humboldt County (again)for the past 4 years with Henpecker & Artifacts of Pleasure before becoming Cell Mates. We have played in countless other bands &, again, whatever. This is our now & we don’t know when to quit. Really, what else is there to do at our age. Sean, Jeff, & James welcome your commentary & your friendship.
The “Will You Be My Friend?” cd by Splinter Cell(Meth Bog Records #6) is $10 ppd to Paypal; Forbesx4@sbcglobal.net
Find us on Facebook & on Myspace. We are very modern & technologically advanced.”

I listened to this two times in a row when I first got and couldn’t find a weak moment.  Not sure how to describe it, except that it’s post rock with it’s multiple influences.  There’s a groove to their tunes, a snotty punk vibe and tight musicianship.  As Jimmy said, these guys have been at it a long time, heard a lot of shit to get inspiration from and aren’t virgins when it comes to the ins and outs of being in band.  This is the most polished I have heard them sound between the live takes and the rough studio stuff (you wouldn’t think this had been recorded in a living room).  The mix is perfect, even on my weak computer speakers I can hear the vocals and every instrument, nothing is lost and it’s powerful.  I fucking love these guys and kick myself for my own semi-poverty, not being to make a run out to the west coast for a live dose.  A solid group of dudes, lucky to call them friends. Just two samples here for you, I guess my faves, be sure and get the CD from Lil Jimmy at the above address.  WARNING: The chorus on “Rope-A-Dope” is highly infectious and contagious.  It is clinically proven to cause minor insanity and involuntary spasms.  By the time the song is over it will have branded your brain and be played over and over and over again.  You hum it on the toilet, during sex, and when someone is trying to tell you something important.  BEWARE!

Rope-A-Dope

EBT (Eureka Bicycle Tweakers)

@ the Alibi 02/06/10

Dead Kennedys – California Uber Alles 7″

Another talented soul, following the footsteps of his idol, John Belushi…a victim of suicide by addiction.

My son called me a nerd yesterday because I play those “stupid” facebook games (Zombie Lane, Gunshine, Battle Pirates).  He said “why don’t you get an XBox, the games on there are so much better”, I told him I only had only had enough money to get him an XBox…and being the self sacrificing kind of guy I am, was forced to suffer through the substandard graphics and programing, that I could find for free.  Actually I have a Playstation 2 with a bunch of games that I’ve mostly mastered, but I like to multi-task on the computer (playing Battle Pirates as I’m typing this).  I think the first video game for your TV was Pong and I had it along with a little black and white TV.  Anybody remember that.  Kinda sad really because I was an only child and the game required two people.  In my early teens it was all about Asteroids, the arcade version, I fuckin owned that game.  Got so good I could play it indefinitely, eight hours was my longest stretch on one game and the only reason I quit was that my hands were hurting.  There was a self serve car wash down the street from the arcade and you could run up and kick the change machine and quarters would fall out.  Easy to get good when you have an unlimited quarter supply.  Then some hesher show me how to “rig” the machine by taping thread to the quarter and running it back and forth over the switch in the coin slot, racking up the credits.  Good times.

Does anyone think I over use the “…”?

For you SPK fans, if you’re serious, you probably already know this and I’m just a noob (as the kids these days say), check out the Dokument 1110 boxset…live shit and the singles.  This guy has kindly made it available (the starting bid at Ebay is $175) over at his Shards of Beauty blog.  One of my favorite tunes live…
SPK – Contact

Was reading on the Humboldt Punk page about a woman named Melissa Medina who did a bit of singing for the Hitch…got me curious. Dropped a line to Jefe to see if he had any mp3s of that collaboration. Sure enough he did have this one and only tune, which may be the best cover of that tune ever and sure enough it’s done in that H-E-A-V-Y Hitch way (if you haven’t heard of the Hitch before it means you’re new here or didn’t live live in Humboldt County circa late ’90s, early ’00s…don’t sweat it though there’s a shit load if you look around).
The Hitch – Come Together

Kinda silly that I’m 300 and some odd posts into this thing and I haven’t approached the almighty (ridiculously fractured) Dead Kennedys.  Don’t really need to chew these guys and spit them out for you, you wouldn’t be at a site like this if you hadn’t heard of the band.  I first heard this single, their 1st, (although this is the second pressing released that same year) in 1979 on the Rodney on the ROQ show.  Being a kid who was into 70′s hard rock and disco I was blown the fuck away (my Mom was listening too and she thought it was “different”).  I think the first vinyl I got with them on it was the Rat Music for Rat People comp.  Never got to see the band with Jello (plenty of missed opportunities, that probably involved drinking beer instead), but I did see them in the 90′s with Brandon of Dr. Know on vocals (I know no comparison).  I was sloppy drunk anyway and spent most of my time on floor in the pit being trampled.  Have most, if not all, of their albums, a few of their 7″s, and several comp appearances…enjoy this their first.

California Uber Alles

Man With The Dogs

There may be more demos prior to this 7″, but the one I know of is what is called ”the 1978 Demo, which I think is several demos (well worth your time if you haven’t given those a listen)…
FLAC
MP3
From the 1978 demo…
California Uber Alles
Man With The Dogs

Tom Waits – Live 7″ (Glitter and Doom Tour)

HAPPY NEW YEAR to you all, my friends who are the most important Mustard Relics of all, a tall glass of water and a wide cup of coffee to you.  I think my New Year’s resolutions are going to be, coming to work on time every day and not taking a nap during lunch.

One of my wife’s old party friends had a son who died of alcohol poisoning a week or so ago, he was 20.  This is of course a real tragedy, him being a young man with so much to live for, as it is when any young person dies.  It got me to thinking about things like fate, luck, divine intervention, etc.  I’m sure if you grew up partying like I did you know someone who died from alcohol poisoning.  For me, in high school it was some kid on a skiing trip (or did he die from hypothermia from passing out in the snow…can’t remember which).  What makes that one person, every so often, die from having just that little bit too much?  Suicide really, even though you have every intention of waking up the next morning (albeit with a massive hangover)), so maybe it’s just playing with fire.  Maybe guys are just young and are doing things like beer bonging hard liquor, I don’t know the exact circumstances.  Sometimes even pro drinkers like the late Amy Winehouse, manage to drink themselves to death.  Starting to babble a bit here, but I certainly can’t understand how I managed to live through all the shit I did and that kid didn’t.

I am not a good singer but I’ve always admired a good voice.
I can’t play any instruments, but I can respect the artistry of playing one.
I’ve never been able to dance, but I’m in awe of someone who is light on their feet.
A band that was all those things, live in 1979…
The B-52′s – Dance This Mess Around

Not sure why I’m not dedicating a whole post to this 7″ as it’s not bad, but it just didn’t hit me hard enough to have a whole post dedicated to it.  The band on the flipside, Spithead, you would think I would really dig with that ska vibe, but somehow they were just average.  Jackbeast on the other hand blew me away, with that kinda touch and go sophisticated feel.  You can get all their stuff from the DIY Irish Hardcore Punk Archive, but do yourself a favor and give at least one of their two tunes a listen.
Jackbeast-01-Scrape #8
Jackbeast-02-Illicit Philtre
Spithead-03-Personal
Spithead-04-Hard Dog Club

I first got into Tom Waits in college circa 1987, at the hand of my friend Katie who was a one of the boys kind of girls. Dude has been around since the early 70′s doing his thing and I suppose when I first got into him it was kind of trendy among college students to listen to him.  His voice is a make it or break it kind of thing and I guess for me it makes it and the music is a bluesy, folky, cabaret deal.  But I don’t need to blab too much about that.  “Lucinda” and “Bottom of the World” were written by Waits, but with what he does with Ledbetter’s “Ain’t Goin’ Down to the Well” my jaw literally dropped (especially at the chorus).  Start the New Year off right and give that one a listen.

Lucinda-Ain’t Goin’ Down To The Well

Bottom Of The World

A segment from the flick “Coffee and Cigarettes” called “Somewhere in California” with Tom and Iggy Pop (Jim).

Butthole Surfers – Cherub (Fenders, Long Beach, Kali 1986)

Man it is a real ghost town around here, it’s a good thing my survival isn’t based on the success of this place.  I’ll blame it on the holidays and not on the content.  A tall glass of water, a deep glass of juice and a wide cup of coffee to everyone, here’s to hoping you have something to celebrate.

Back in the mid 80′s when I was in high school in the LA/CA area, there was a cable access station, can’t remember if it had a name, that would play Flipside videos (I may have mentioned it before) of live punk/hardcore shows.  Watched that show religiously and would tape every half hour show and watch them all the time.  So I had these tapes with like 12 bands per tape, with bands like the Subhumans, Conflict, Marginal Man, Decry, Reagan Youth, etc.  One of my favorites was the Butthole Surfers one from 1986, in Long Beach.  I kicked myself for not having gone to most of the shows.  I had a car in ’86 and Long Beach was only about an hour’s drive away.  A few years later I would take these tapes with me to college and share them with friends.  The Butthole Surfers one was perfect tripping material.  Somewhere though I lost that tape and I’ve been looking for that Butthole Surfers show ever since.  Well last night was farting around on Youtube and figured it had been a couple of years since I looked for that show and starting scrolling through page after page of vids.  Low and behold I found it.  If you are a Butthole Surfer fan or a fan of anything related you must go visit a guy named 1966Sickman at Youtube.  In-fucking-sane. So…sorta long story short here is my favorite tune from that set…
Butthole Surfers – Cherub
…and the incredible video…

Worst Case Scenario – s/t 7″

“Friday” is probably on my top ten all time of comedy movies (did not enjoy my experiences with PCP though).  Worked with a guy up in Humboldt, right after graduation, digging ditches and shoveling rock, who had every line in that movie memorized.  Haven’t seen it since I stopped smoking weed, so maybe it’s not so funny now.

An internet buddy of mine called me neurotic once and as bummed as I was that he said that, I’m starting to believe it. Communication via the internet really plays into that, and reading between the lines I can’t control the fact that I get noided when someone doesn’t respond to my messages.  Sort of a vicious circle too that feeds off of itself, because when you get noided you start to do noided things…humph.

My buddy Chris Squire, aka Billy Druid posted up a tune on Facebook that really blew me away, so though I’d share.  Check out a bunch of them and give him support at his Myspace. For now here’s the one I was talking about…
Billy Druid-D.D.C.F.C.-1415 – Terribly Empty Inside

Tripped on the first ZZ Top album (1971) the other day. A lot of BB King (saw him in concert) type stuff, which is okay I guess if you’re into that, but what stood out was a couple of tunes with a sort of a Sabbath-esque vibe. There’s only two or three with that vibe, but this was one…
ZZ Top – Neighbor, Neighbor

First off this is a badass band (but I say that almost all the time).  This time, believe you me, I am correct.  This was one of those records that I bought with a bunch of other records, listened to some of the records, ran out of time, got distracted, or something and totally forgot about this. Most of the time I am a glutton and eat that shit right up, but it’s kind of cool that this little nugget got put on the backburner, only to surprise and delight me at a later date. Second, posting this is sort of a moot point because the band released a discography thing-a-ma-bob a year after this 2nd 7″ was released (1997), called…you guessed it “The Complete Works of Worst Case Scenario”. This is just my taste of the band, so if you’re a serious listener/reader go to Illogical Contraption and get that along with a much better write up.  Outta Olympia, Washington, their first 7″ was released in Lookout (a label we’ve seen a bunch of around here), still looking for that one.  If I had to pick out one, check out “Checkin Out”.

Checkin Out

Twenty Degrees Cooler

Blood Of Christ

A Manson biography Mr. E turned me onto…

Dieselhed – S/T 7″

I know I’ve seen this movie, but which one is it? Like the sum total of the experiences in my life, they all run together as singular events separated by locations.

A new pet peeve of mine, motherfuckers who start shit over the internet.  And even though I’ve only run into that a few times, that shit is rampant.  I never used to talk shit unless I planned on getting my ass kicked.  Oh well, I’ve got to keep up with the times.

Getting cold where you guys are at?  I’m reminded every year that I can do below zero temperatures with no problem, but it’s that fuckin’, well below zero, windchill.  No jacket think enough you know?  Makes me think of my landlord working on an oil rig in North Dakota.  Speaking of landlords, we will be homeowners starting February 1st…yeah!

Had a ska moment, does anybody else get those?  Was discussing Madness’ “One Step Beyond”, a song that captured me in the early 80′s to the point where I took classes in saxophone in college.  Just when you think you know everything, I discovered the other night that it was a sped up cover of an incredible original…
Prince Buster- One Step Beyond
So I got to thinking about my live ska experiences, which are very few that I can recall.  Dave Wakeling  of the (English) Beat moved to San Diego while I was living there, so I’d go down to Ocean Beach with the first wife, get high and drunk and see him play (about a dozen times).  He was actually really good, the old tunes and his new ones.  Now that I think about it though, is that ska…hmm.  My real 1st generation ska moment (twice, once in Humboldt and once in Solana Beach) was seeing the Skatalites.
The Skatalites-Guns of Navarone
Skatalites – Simmer down
…an acoustic thing Wakeling did on the radio in San Diego…
Dave Wakeling-Save It For Later

We’ve already seen Dieselhed’s first self titled CD here at the Relics. This here is their first of two 7″s. Wikipedia describes them as “a San Francisco-based band, originally from Arcata, California.” Other than that I’ve gone into them on that previous post, so suffice it to say that these guys play some seriously good, sophisticated, quirky, sing along, tight shit. Enjoy…

Forklift Test

Peelin Out

A-1 Steak Sauce

Balance: European Hardcore by Tom Barry, Photography by Sophia Schorr-Kon

Got this in the mail the other day and I can’t tell you how much I appreciate it. UPS beat the hell out of the padded envelope, looked like it had been run over by a truck, so I guess that’s another testimony to the quality of the book, it can take a beating.  I love getting anything in the mail, besides bills, especially records, but anything will do…ever since my days ordering stuff out of the back of comic books when I was a kid. You know being a thrift store shopper I forgot how a nice book with full color high resolution photographs can cost ($40), but let me tell you this is a NICE BOOK. I’m very impressed with the quality committed to something, like a part of the underground scene, which usually takes the form of newsprint or photocopies. The pictures themselves capture youth in motion and devotion, and as I said high resolution and very high quality, to be enjoyed as artwork in themselves. Sophia Schorr-Kon is a no-bullshit photographer. On top of that, Tom Barry is a master of the written word. Very easy reading that just flows, very matter of fact, but insightful as well.  The subject matter too is interseting on it’s own.  I might agree with what some of my friends have put forward, that the American hardcore of the 80′s died in the later half of that decade at the hands of the “boyscout” crews.  The same might be said of European hardcore.  Tom Barry addresses that very quickly though in his introduction, “Many oldschool detractors felt that this was not hardcore, that the sound had changed too much, that it was forgetting its punk and Oi roots.  The truth was that these kids were too young to be influenced by the same sounds; they’d created their own thing and it was spreading through Europe quickly.”  There will always be a continuity in music and an evolution of sorts. Regardless of what you call it, this music and scene is representative of a certain segement of the population, the one that’s on edge.  There’s has to be something for them and of them, something besides what is popular with the masses or the watered underground music that seems to be fashionable with the Hot Topic scene or whatever they have in Europe.  Reading about these guys from France, Portugal, Germany, Poland and England left me rooting for their success.  But they are self determined and don’t need my cheers, they are doing it for themselves.  The classic DIY attitude in action.  Here’s the press thing that I got via email…

“Balance: European Hardcore
Documenting the Bands and Lifestyles of the European Hardcore Music Scene

Borne out of the American punk scene of the late 1970s, hardcore music raged through the 1980s, spreading to towns and cities across the globe. The hardcore network spans all of Europe, and Balance visits every major node of it, opening the doors of the bars and dives that host Europe’s hardcore bands. Capturing the chaos of the mosh pit, the monotony of the office, and the sheer energy of the music, Balance pays homage to the bands, promoters, designers, and supporters who have made the decision to live a hardcore life.

Balance: European Hardcore features striking photography of shows and portraits of influential musicians. Alongside these images, the authors provide insights into the informal rules that give order to the international movement—for example, all lyrics are written and performed in English—allowing readers an insider’s perspective on the enduring but underdocumented music scene.

Balance focuses on the current European scene, documenting the lives of musicians who strike a balance between their day jobs and this vital musical force. From tattooists in Portugal to miners in Poland, Balance uncovers the twin lives of those working to support their passion. Hardcore has always been more than just music and although the performers and fans across the continent speak different languages and live in different places, they are tied to each other through a communal music scene that transcends borders.

Tom Barry is the drummer for London hardcore band Kartel and has been a fixture of the city’s hardcore music scene since the 1990s. He began covering alternative and underground music as a staff writer with Big Cheese magazine before moving into youth work and continuing to contribute to community-focused publications. His writing has covered a variety of subjects, from interviews with Slayer to the content of local school meals.

Sophia Schorr-Kon is a freelance photographer who took up photography at the London College of Communication. She has covered a large range of UK music festivals such as Glastonbury and Bestival. She has also worked with many bands and musicians, shooting for labels such as Sony. Schorr-Kon also works within the political sphere and regularly contributes to the New Statesman.

Mark Batty Publisher (http://markbattypublisher.com/) is an independent publisher dedicated to making distinctive books on the visual art of communicating, showcasing the visual power and innovation of contemporary culture in all of its varied poses. Today, the visual comes at us from more places than ever, and its dissemination is faster and more advanced every year. Books from Mark Batty Publisher capture this acceleration on the pages of every book. Affordable, well designed, thoughtfully created, and produced to last, MBP books are artful products that readers want to hold onto forever.”

You know even though I am kind of slut for getting this book for free and as a result giving it energy here, I’m finding out that’s the relationship that reviewers have with releasers.  By the same token I wouldn’t have given it this much enrgy and space if it wasn’t good.  If you’re the type of person who has a few bucks to spend, likes quality images and words, and just wants to learn little bit about a scene that you might not be familiar with, then this is DEFINITELY worth your time.

Last One To Die by Michael Essington

Another review, this time of a book written by one of those friends I’ve never actually met. Being that he’s a buddy, my view point is already biased in his favor because it’s a pretty damn good book. Mike is the one who finally got me to read Bukowski, and you can see Mr. Bukowski in Mike’s writing style. The best way for me to describe it, is it’s like have a beer (a fine wide cup of coffee for me now these days) and swapping stories about the past.  Basically what you get is a bunch of stories (most, if not all, originally written for Strange Reaction’s Mike Check), loosely gathered under topics. Mike was a teenager during the second wave of punk and first wave of hardcore on the late 70′ early 80′s LA scene so it makes for an interesting read. If you’ve ever been in high school, had a dysfunctional family, had friends, been to punk shows, married with children or just plain old grown up, then you can relate. Very easy reading and because of the conversational nature, I breezed through it pretty quick and was left feeling like I could do that again, if Mike ever wrote a follow up (which I think he has plans to do). There is a Facebook page to check out, which is worth your time because Mike is a master of the Photoshop and has done some cool things with the cover of his book. You can get the book for about $14 at Headline Records or Createspace type in FGACJX53 for a discount.

Pornostroika Dadaifi – Pornotroika: Erotas sta hronia tis porneias (free download)

Well here we are again with another review, despite the fact that I’ve got 30-40 records from my own shelves, ripped and ready to be posted and inanely reflected upon.  What can I do…I’ve been listening to a few of the tunes off this release for the last week or so, so what the hell (and how can you turn down an image of  Chuck “I’ll buttrape you with my gun, wrapped in the american flag” Heston on the virtual cover).  Plus I kind of admire the anti-consumer stance that this free and virtual only release represents.  Here’s what their spokesperson had to say in a couple of emails to me…

” Pornostroika Dadaifi(or dadayfh pornostroika) is a cyberpunk group formed in 1999 in Lesvos (Greece), an island located at the North-East part of Aegean Sea, from people that united to have their musical revenge. PORNOSTROIKA’S STYLE OF MUSIC IS DADACORE!! Pornostroika Dadaifi is a politicized band that does not aim for money or fame but to destroy the music culture of capitalism. Pornostroika Dadaifi belongs to ZAM (Zero Artistic Movement). ZAM’s influences are: Futurism, Dadaism, N.S.K.(Laibach’s Art Collective), Berlot Brecht, W.Burroughs, Soviet Realism and the fantastic-horror cinema.”  They have released 9 albums.Their style is political (anticonsumerism) -free art and diy.They supportes also Anarchocommunism.
THE NAME DADAIFI IS FROM DADA (DADA MOVEMENT)
THE NAME PORNOSTROIKA IS A JOKE FOR PERESTROIKA
Their latest album is against IMF and troika (E.E)…PORNOTOIKA (a joke for Troika).The last song OF the album is dedicated to Antoni Gramsci and the semifinal is a poem of Mayakovsky.

The Industrial Twilight, Red and Anarchist Black Metal, and Anarcho Punk have also reviewed this thing so maybe those places might be of more value.  The first tune on the release is the hands down standout for me.  It’s teetering on the edge of brutality and leaves me wishing I understood Greek, but even without, you get the feeling the vocalist (orator) is making a strong argument.  You can really hear the disgust in his voice.  It is really the only tune that has an industrial edge to it for me.  I thought about putting it on cassette (yes my ride is equipped with a cassette player) and cranking it as I drive through town, just to elicit responses from my fellow small town/small mind Kansans, but my shock value days are over for the most part. According to the Google translator (with it’s limitations, so I could be wrong), the song is Ανοδος των Πιθηκάνθρωπων, or “Rise Of The Apeman”. Definitely give it a listen…

Anodos ton Pithikanthropon

Th second tune represents the bulk of the rest of the tunes with more of a techno vibe, New Wavish, Kraftwerkian but still with that spoken word style vocals. Really wish I knew what they were saying…

Naraxia

As I said this is a free and virtual only release, so if those two tunes did anything for you, get the whole thing HERE.

Not sure anyone is following what’s going on where these guys are from, I’ve limited myself to just the headlines these days and don’t really delve to much deeper (mostly).  Greece is on the leading edge of what we’re seeing all over the world really.  I asked my Greek buddy Billy from 7inchcrust to give me a heads up on what’s going on over there…

“Hi Justin
as expected things are hard here,endless austerity with new taxes every week,new cutting of wages and pensions,expensive bills for public services (internet starts to get a luxurious thing),there is no any alternative hope from left winged political parties and people seem to be lobotomized:look what went on in Spain,what happened to these millions of Indignados?when the election time came they voted the right winged conservatives who are going to bring deeper austerity,the same thing is presented in my country by numerous gallops.oh i forgot to say that we have a new gov. now after a constitutional cue:a ECB member,the man who led Greece into Eurozone by cooking up in co-operation with Goldman Sachs a part of Greek debt in 2001,now he is prime minister.a man who’s part of the problem is the new master!hahaha!th new gov. includes fascists ministers for a neo-fascist extreme right wing party. fuck em!”