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Modem: Interface LP

Modem: Interface 12” (Don Giovanni Records) I’ve been seeing my European friends post photos of their copies of Modem’s new LP, Interface, for a couple of months, but the US pressing on Don Giovanni only just arrived. Fortunately, it’s worth the wait! If you aren’t familiar with Modem, they’re an electronic duo comprising two experienced Finnish musicians with deep connections to that country’s punk scene: Ville from Yleiset Syyt / Foreseen / Kohti Tuhoa (among many others!) and Tytti from power-pop group Plastic Tones. Jeff once called this setup “hey boo, let’s make bleep-bloops,” referring to the many electronic duos featuring two musicians who are also romantic partners. (Boy Harsher and Fatamorgana also spring to mind.) Fatamorgana is actually a pretty good point of comparison for Modem. Both bands rely primarily on sequencers and synths, but make music that’s informed by punk’s high energy levels and pop’s reverence for the melodic hook. It’s music that sits at the meeting-point of dance music and electronic pop, with a very 80s tonal palette that elicits some nostalgia for those of us who grew up in that decade… or anyone with a soft spot for the Human League’s Dare. As you’d expect if you’re familiar with the rest of Ville and Tytte’s music, the instrumental tracks are brilliantly and tastefully composed, of unimpeachable quality, but what really knocks me out on Interface is Tytti’s voice. She sounds fantastic here; her voice is rich in texture and brimming with emotion. For me, the vocals are often the weak point in modern music in this vein, particularly since they’re often clouded with distortion and other effects. Not here… Tytti’s vocals are crystal clear and she has this way of singing that’s intimate, like the song is directed precisely at me. I guess I’d call that star power, and it’s why, when I reach for comparisons for this album, my mind goes to mainstream acts like Human League or Madonna rather than contemporary groups working in a similar milieu (though I’ll say Riki’s fans should look this up right away). If any of the reference points I mentioned here pique your interest, give this a listen and see if you’re as knocked out as I am.

 

Record of the Week: Direct Order '82: demo cassette

Direct Order ‘82: Demo cassette (Crosshair Records) New Jersey’s Direct Order ’82 lay it all out there for you with their band name on this demo cassette, and those of you looking for a circa-1982 USHC rush won’t be disappointed. 12 songs in 12 minutes, though as with the shining monument of ultra-clipped, minimalist hardcore punk—the Circle Jerks’ Group Sex—there’s a lot more to these sub-minute blasts that initially meets the ear. D.O. ’82 has a couple of ringers in the band—you might know guitarist P.J. from his years in Night Birds, while the singer Tim fronted 90s New Jersey straight edge band Ensign (apologies to the other members whose resumes I don’t know as well)—and they know that a simple verse and chorus is typically not all you need for a compelling song. However, they also know that hardcore punk is all about keeping things to the point, and they toe that line brilliantly here. The riffing is on the hookier end of USHC—I find myself thinking of bands like Social Circkle or even Kid Dynamite—but the songs are so compressed and jagged and the parts come at you so quickly and relentlessly that it’s almost overwhelming… by the time you’re a couple of tracks in, your heart is definitely racing. But, like I said, despite the brevity, the songs are fully fleshed-out… there are a lot of intros that are literally like 1.5 seconds long, and bridges, outros, and other accoutrements that are nearly as brief. (Another highlight is “Leave Me Alone,” which features guitar solos before both verses, and hence reminds me of Bad Religion’s “I Want to Conquer the World,” yet still clocks in at only 59 seconds.) For fans of We Got Power: Party or Go Home, Short Music for Short People, and other hymns for the hyperactive.

 

Arson: Burning Future 7"

Arson: Burning Future 7” (General Speech Records) We’ve carried a couple of tapes from New York’s Arson over the past few years, and now they’re here with their debut vinyl courtesy of General Speech Records. It’s cool that Arson waited to make the move to wax, because Burning Future really shows off their finely honed chops. This is still blisteringly raw noise-punk, but Arson finds a lot of room within the narrow parameters of the style to add complexity and dynamism to their songs. The singer’s vocal style toggles between a bark, a scream, and a shout, the guitarist has a handful of different distortion tones they might throw at us at any moment, and the rhythm section also has a few different modes, including fist-pumping d-beat, E.N.T.-style grinding crust, and a pit-clearing mid-paced groove, plus the ability to shake things up with lots of hooky rhythmic accents. Burning Future always feels like it’s coming at you full force, but Arson finds a lot of space to shake things up within that 95-99% intensity level, which staves off the inevitable feelings of fatigue and boredom that one-dimensional crusty hardcore can give you. While a close listener can appreciate Arson’s craftsmanship, this isn’t pretentious or arty in the least… just raw as fuck, to the point hardcore punk that knows you gotta shake things up just a little bit to keep it interesting.

Crudity: The Total End 12"

Crudity: The Total End 12" (De:Nihil Records) De:Nihil Records brings us a complete anthology release from 80s Stockholm hardcore band Crudity. Crudity was an extremely short-lived band, lasting long enough to make only one studio recording and play one gig, but the impact of those two performances—both of them collected here—has been immeasurable. Crudity’s lone 12-track recording session was laid to tape in 1985, with Åke from Mob 47 at the controls, in the same space (a bowling alley, oddly enough) and using the same equipment Åke used on the Mob 47 EP. As with Mob 47’s EP, the music Åke captured for Crudity is as raw and vital as it gets. All 12 tracks originally appeared on the legendary Stockholm’s Mangel compilation cassette, got dubbed and passed around among collectors for decades (and reissued several times with varying degrees of legitimacy), and shaped a sub-style of ultra-fast d-beat hardcore that would come to be known as mangel. Combining the off-the-rails, Discharge-inspired energy of Swedish forbears like Anti-Cimex and Shitlickers with a slightly heavier, more locked-in groove, Crudity’s recordings serve as a missing link between the earlier Swedish hardcore scene and the next wave that came in the later 80s with bands like Totalitär and No Security. So many bands have drawn influence from Crudity’s sound in the intervening decades that it may take a moment to appreciate how important and exciting they must have been at the time, but today’s listener can still hear a purity in Crudity’s vision that is totally inspiring. Alongside that legendary studio session on side A, the b-side of The Total End features a recording of Crudity’s sole live gig, which featured a slightly different lineup, but is no less raging. The sound on both sides is great, presenting these recordings in the best light possible without compromising their fundamental rawness. As you might expect from a band that existed so briefly, there isn’t a lot in the way of archival material for this reissue, but we get some nice graphic design, a few crucial photos, and blurbs from several musicians about Crudity’s impact (including our own Usman, who takes his rightful place alongside d-beat luminaries like Jacky from Framtid and Jallo from Meanwhile / Totalitär / No Security). An essential reissue for any self-proclaimed scholar of 80s Swedish hardcore punk.

Record of the Week: White Cross: Fascist 7"

White Cross: Fascist 7” (Beach Impediment Records) Beach Impediment brings us the first-ever reissue of one of the shining lights of United States hardcore punk: White Cross’s 1982 7” EP, officially self-titled, but often referred to as Fascist, after the record’s first song. I know every Tom, Dick, and Harry’s 80s hardcore band is getting a deluxe reissue these days, but White Cross’s EP really is one of the best USHC records ever. Hailing from Richmond, Virginia, White Cross was just over an hour away from the mythical Washington, DC scene, and this EP sounds a lot like the early Dischord hardcore releases. Without a doubt, if you love those, you’ll love this, but White Cross has their own voice… a little looser, a little punkier, a little more unhinged and dangerous. They’re also uncommonly talented songwriters for a band pounding out tunes almost exclusively in sub-one-minute bursts. Of this EP’s 8 songs (9 if you count the fragment “Outro”), three of them—“Fascist,” “Jump Up My Ass” (memorably covered by Socialcide back in my heyday), and “Having Fun”—qualify as all-time punk classics. It’s one thing to play fast and wild, but quite another to get the kids to sing along while you’re doing it. Of course Beach Impediment’s reissue is class all the way. While the packaging mostly recreates the original issue in striking detail, a few subtle upgrades increase the coolness factor without losing the feeling that you’ve come across a perfectly preserved time capsule from 1982. A totally essential blast of 1980s hardcore punk.

Parisian Orgy: S/T 12"

Parisian Orgy: S/T 12” (Neon Taste Records) We know Neon Taste Records mostly from the hardcore punk records they’ve given us from groups like Bootlicker, Chain Whip, and Imploders, but the label’s discography includes a couple of curveballs, the latest being the debut vinyl from Calgary’s Parisian Orgy. Parisian Orgy’s debut isn’t a smooth jazz record or anything, but it has a different energy than hardcore punk... adjectives like playful, feminine, contemplative, and experimental come to my mind. To me, Parisian Orgy fits into the same stylistic universe as some of the early Rough Trade Records bands or the wider UKDIY movement. As with the Raincoats, Swell Maps, Young Marble Giants, Desperate Bicycles, etc., you can hear punk’s energy in Parisian Orgy’s creative drive, as well as in the scrappy, very DIY nature of their recording and performance. However, Parisian Orgy doesn’t sound like they’re trying to ape a particular sound (at least to my ear)… just doing something similar in making ambitious music with limited means. People who aren’t looking to slot Parisian Orgy’s music into some extant historical milieu have described them as “slapstick synth pop” and “cabaret meets Pee-wee Herman,” and while I like how evocative those descriptions are, I don’t think they get at the whole wide-screen view of what Parisian Orgy’s music encompasses, especially over the course of this richly varied album. If you’re ready for a break from all the screaming and are up for a record that’s artistically ambitious, homespun, and very un-macho, this is a great pick.

Hot Load: Fate Unknown 12"

Hot Load: Fate Unknown 12” (Going Underground Records) Los Angeles’s Hot Load has released a couple of tapes and a 7” over the past few years that have flown under my radar, and now their debut LP is here courtesy of Going Underground Records. Hot Load plays fleshed-out, rock-informed hardcore punk that would leave me very surprised if at least one member didn’t have the Motorhead snaggletooth logo tattooed somewhere on their body. The reference point that jumps immediately to my mind when I listen to Fate Unknown is Feel the Darkness-era Poison Idea, though you hear shades of other bands who plied a similar trade: Long Knife, later-period Anti-Cimex, Turbonegro, or even Annihilation Time (if you turned down the Thin Lizzy knob and turned the Motorhead knob way up). While Hot Load’s music is as ferocious as most any hardcore punk you can compare it to, the band has grown past blowing their (hot) load immediately in a 30-second gasp of riffage. Most of Fate Unknown chugs along at a fist-pumping tempo, but that baseline can sink down into something slower and grimier or crest into a mighty crescendo when the tune calls for it. I think this kind of stuff gets boring quickly when it’s too slick, but Fate Unknown has a recording that’s beefy and intense, yet natural-sounding and clear enough to hear the band’s very accomplished musicianship. If you’re a fan of the aforementioned bands, this is well worth checking out. And if you don’t wanna take my word for it, they got Mike Lohrman from the Stitches to contribute a glowing promo blurb… you can’t ask for a cooler endorsement than that.

Record of the Week: Unidad Ideológica: Choque Asimétrico 12"

Unidad Ideológica: Choque Asimétrico 12" (La Vida Es Un Mus) La Vida Es Un Mus brings us this scorching new full-length from Bogota, Colombia’s Unidad Ideológica. Maybe you heard Unidad Ideológica’s first album from four years ago, maybe you’ve seen them live (I was lucky enough to catch them at the K-Town hardcore fest a couple years ago), or maybe you’re familiar with the recent spate of great hardcore punk releases pouring out of Colombia. Regardless, you aren’t ready for how hard Choque Asimétrico (“Asymmetric Shock”) rips. Trevor (in his inaugural Sorry State staff pick!) compared them to New York’s Salvaje Punk, and I think that’s a great point of reference… I remember Salvaje referenced Colombia’s “ultra metal” scene as one of their key inspirations, and there’s something similar at the core of Unidad Ideológica’s sound, a from-the-heart sense of wildness, the intensity spilling over beats and measures and bleeding together into a frightening tidal wave of intensity. But while Choque Asimétrico makes you feel like the pedal is constantly on the floor, if you listen closely, you realize how adept Unidad Ideológica is at changing things up so the energy never lags (sort of like how Gauze said they wanted to create the impression of speed rather than simply play super fast). They have a deep bag of tricks for this (“Asymmetric Shock” is an apt title for the album!)… sometimes the drummer lays off the cymbals for a moment, sometimes the band will depart from the relentless d-beat and recharge with a staccato buildup part, sometimes the whole band might just pause for a fraction of a breath, and sometimes a lead guitar overdub will crash into the mix and turn everything up to eleven. The result of all this masterful hardcore execution is not only a more effective pummeling but also a record with depth and variety that will reveal itself to you gradually over many listens. I know everyone is talking “Best of 2025” lists right now, and while the fact that Choque Asimétrico landed at the end of the year may have prevented them from appearing on many of those lists, the true hardcore faithful won’t want to miss out on this crusher.

Deceased: Never Rest in Peace 12"

Deceased: Never Rest in Peace 12” (Merciless Records) Merciless Records, the label that brought us recent reissues from 80s Philippine punk legends Dead Ends, once again digs into that archipelago’s 80s underground music scene and comes up with gold. I have to admit, before those Dead Ends reissues came out I was only dimly aware the Philippines had homegrown extreme music in the 80s, but that band and their records blew me away, and this reissue from Deceased has me wondering how deep the well goes. As with Dead Ends, Deceased’s music only came out on cassette in the 80s, which—along with the the many other logistical hurdles that come from living in a small island nation run by a sadistic, petty, and psychopathic kleptocrat—helped to keep them below the radar of vinyl nerds like me. But thankfully that’s been rectified here with a great-sounding vinyl reissue that presents the music in its best light without erasing the lo-fi quality that gives this so much of its charm. As for Deceased’s sound, they’re billed as thrash metal, and I guess that term feels apt if you mean it as a catch-all for 80s underground metal. However, Deceased sounds nothing like Nuclear Assault or Exodus or any of the more mannered thrash bands. Instead, they incorporate a wide range of influences from across the metal and hardcore punk spectrum. I hear a lot of D.R.I. circa Dealing with It and Crossover, but there are also moments that remind me of Hellhammer, some proto-black metal blasting that sounds like it could have come from 80s Brazil or Colombia (“Abused by Authorities”), and even a bit of death rock/ gothic metal on “Shoot You Down.” And then, rather unexpectedly, the back half of the record takes a punkier turn, with songs like “Frustrated Sperm” and “Damn You People” recalling anthemic punk rock like Toxic Reasons or D.O.A., but way more raw and grimy. It’s eclectic, but I really like that… this might not be the case at all, but I feel like when you’re one of the few metal bands in an isolated scene, you have a freedom—maybe even a responsibility—to dabble in the full range of styles that fall under that umbrella. Splitting hairs about which subgenre tags best describe Deceased feels beside the point, though… the selling point here is the raw, youthful energy that keeps nerds like me endlessly fascinated with the worldwide 80s music sub-underground.

Mujeres Podridas: Sangre Y Sol LP

Mujeres Podridas: Sangre Y Sol 12” (Beach Impediment Records) Texan punks Mujeres Podridas return with their second 12” release, Sangre Y Sol. It’s funny, I still think of Mujeres Podridas as a new band, but their first EP came out in 2017, so they’re definitely veterans at this point… and that’s even without considering the other bands members have served time in, including Criaturas, Kurraka, and Wiccans, among many, many others. If you missed their first 12”, 2021’s Muerte En Paraíso (which we named Record of the Week when it came out), Mujeres Podridas’ sound takes the surfy rhythms and melodic lead guitars I associate with early SoCal punk and fuses them with the ferocity and high-level musicality that is synonymous with Texas punk of the past couple decades. If you loved Mujeres Podridas’ first 12” as much as I did, tracks like “Fantasmas” and “Cruces” are right in that stylistic wheelhouse and just as good, but in general the melodies on Sangre Y Sol feel more downcast, even melancholy. This may reflect Sangre Y Sol’s lyrical themes, which examine life near the US/Mexico border in south Texas; according to Beach Impediment’s description, these songs “represent the violence and danger people face crossing the border on foot and the long journey that lies ahead navigating through a society and landscape that are often both inhospitable and harsh.” While Sangre Y Sol still sounds like hardcore punk, it’s a more mature, reflective take on the sound, with a big dose of the sun-bleached melancholy you hear on so many records from Texas, both within and beyond the world of punk. If you love punk that not only gets you on your feet but also stimulates your brain and tugs at your heartstrings, Muerte En Paraíso is a must-listen.

Record of the Week: The Apparition: Verbrauch cassette

The Apparition: Verbrauch cassette (Total Peace Records) Originally released in the UK on Brainrotter Records (Bobby from Total Con / the Annihilated’s label), Arizona’s Total Peace Records brings us a US pressing of the excellent debut cassette from this band out of Leeds, England. While Total Peace describes the Apparition’s music as “angular,” this doesn’t have the stark rhythmic shifts and dramatic, precisely-executed changes I associate with that adjective. Instead, I hear the Apparition’s music as a gnarled roar that’s kind of blurry around the edges. That’s not a slight at all; while the basement-level performance and recording quality you hear on the Apparition’s debut can make a lot of bands sound half-baked and generic, in this case it creates an intriguing space where their vibes can percolate. Total Peace’s description also references 80s Yugoslavian punk, and there’s something similar happening with a lot of those bands… a foreboding atmosphere, like there’s something strange and frightening—but intriguing—lurking just out of sight, imbuing the listening experience with a kind of electric charge. Fans of raw 80s European hardcore with a touch of death rock to it (Nog Watt, Tožibabe, etc.) will be stoked to blast this late at night by candlelight.