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Featured Release Roundup: October 1, 2020

Strul: Punkrock Deluxe 7” (Ken Rock) This is the fourth record we’ve seen from Gothenburg, Sweden’s Strul, and it’s another ripper. I love the consistent visual aesthetic across all of Strul’s releases (and their “mascot” rat character), and on Punkrock Deluxe the music is just as strong. As before, the sound is fast hardcore with a noticeable punk rock edge in the sense of melody and songwriting. When I wrote about their first EP, I compared them to Krig I Hudik—the project band devoted to resurrecting unrecorded songs from long-lost Swedish punk bands from the 70s and early 80s—but this time around the sound is a little more modern… or at least “retro modern.” While the vocals are more of a raspy hardcore shout, Punkrock Deluxe reminds me of Government Warning; there’s a similar sense of catchiness and a metallic quality to the riffing a la RKL. There are also a few super memorable lead guitar licks thrown in. If you’re a fan of catchy 80s-style hardcore, stop sleeping on Strul and pick this up!


Brandy: The Gift of Repetition 12” (Total Punk) The Gift of Repetition is the second LP from this New York band. I missed that first full-length, but I heard their previous single on Total Punk. I liked that record OK, but I think I “get” them on LP a little more. What sounded to me like meat and potatoes garage-punk on the single feels more unique here, stretched out and with room to breathe. Maybe the album’s title is priming me to think about it this way, but The Gift of Repetition brings me to this hips forward, head-nodding space, like it’s 1AM and I’m in a bar watching a band and I don’t know if I’m a little drunk, a lot tired, or both. What it might lack in dynamism it makes up for with a uniquely lumbering tenacity. Recommended for fans of Spray Paint, the A-Frames, and Life Stinks.


Naked Roommate: Do the Duvet 12” (Trouble in Mind) The World’s last 12”, Reddish, is one of my most played records of the last few years, so when I heard about this debut vinyl from Naked Roommate—who started as a home recorded offshoot of the World but have since blossomed into a four-piece group—I had to hear it. Surprise, surprise, I love it and I’ve had it on constant rotation since we got it in. Fans of the World won’t be disappointed as Naked Roommate has a similarly strong sense of style and great songwriting, but the aesthetic here is a little different. Most of the rhythms seem to come from programmed drums, giving the record a robotic backbone that serves as an interesting counterpoint to the warm, gritty sounds coming from the analog instruments. Second, Naked Roommate foregrounds their dub and dance music influences, with most of the songs featuring hypnotic grooves and deep, resonant bass right at the front of the mix. That being said, tracks like “Mad Love,” “Je Suis le Bebe,” and “(Re) P.R.O.D.U.C.E.” have huge vocal hooks that you’ll have to make a concerted effort not to sing along with. So, fans of the World should check this out, but so should anyone into dub-influenced 70s post-punk bands like the Slits, ESG, and the Raincoats.


Loud Night: Mindnumbing Pleasure 12” (Vinyl Conflict) Debut full-length from this band out of Richmond, Virginia. The core of their sound is somewhere between Midnight’s Venom-influenced punk-metal and Inepsy’s d-beat rock-and-roll, though with flourishes from other styles across punk and metal’s wide spectrum. I think I reach for the Midnight and Inepsy comparisons because every track on Mindnumbing Pleasure is so ripping and catchy, maintaining a high energy level that makes it feel like a punk record. But while the vibe is punk, Loud Night incorporates metal’s musicality with no self-indulgent tendencies, particularly for the (frequently harmonized) guitar leads, which are tasteful and melodic. This record’s entire pressing sold out from the label in just a couple days, and for good reason; if you’re in to this style of punky metal / metallic punk, this is a flawlessly executed, front-to-back ripper.


Staff Picks: October 1, 2020

Staff Picks: Daniel

Reich Orgasm: S/T LP (1984)

So, this week I’m a little nervous that my staff pick is an oi! record whose lyrics I can’t understand that has the word “reich” in the band name. However, my research indicates that everything is on the up and up. I hope someone will let me know if I’m wrong.

About the band name. It doesn’t refer to Hitler or the Third Reich, but to the second-generation psychoanalyst Wilhelm Reich, who was a student of Sigmund Freud (i.e. the first-generation psychoanalyst). While I’m no Reich scholar, from what I understand, he thought sexual repression was at the root of many—if not most or all—of humanity’s ills, including problems with mental and physical health, political and social repression, and a host of other problems. While “Reich Orgasm” doesn’t seem to be any kind of technical term in Reich’s work as far as I can tell, it alludes to the potential healing powers of orgasm in Reich’s philosophy. It’s a name that blurs the line between immediate physical pleasure and what we think of as a higher or more cerebral senses of good.

As for the band Reich Orgasm, they formed in 1978 in Orléans, France, but didn’t release this, their only vinyl other than compilation appearances, until 1984. While I can’t find much information about the band, their drummer was the main person behind the Chaos Productions label, which not only released this LP but also the Chaos En France compilations (on which Reich Orgasm appeared) and records from several other excellent punk / oi! groups from the French provinces such as Komintern Sect, Trotskids, and Wunderbach. From what I understand, the band broke up in 1987 due to frustration with the increasing right-wing tendencies in the French skinhead scene.

As for the music on this LP, it’s top-notch tough and melodic oi! that any fan of Rixe will love. However, while both bands are tough and catchy, Reich Orgasm’s melodies are often more delicate and songwriter-ly. While I like a tough oi! anthem as much as anyone, I’ve always been partial to the poppier moments of bands like the Business. Highlights on this LP include the great pop song “Ma Fiancée 2,” which reminds me of my favorite darker, later-era Ramones songs, and the anthemic “Juin 40,” which has this great moment that goes “un, deux, trois, quatre, OOOO!” It’s like a French Ramones count-off followed by a big Tom Warrior grunt and it’s my favorite thing in music at the moment. The record smokes all the way through, though, so dial it up on the YouTubes or streaming services and check it out.

Staff Picks: Dominic

Hello one and all. Thanks for opening up our Newsletter again and reading, it means a lot.

This week finds me in a bit of a weird mood, being effected by personal issues and those of some of my friends and from the shit show that is America right now. Honestly it has made it hard for me to concentrate on writing about a “cool” record or trying to find something that I think folks might get in to. It’s not that I am not listening to music, as I do constantly but it almost feels trivial to the greater events taking place right now. This is of course silly of me to think that way as I was only saying last week how music has the ability to inspire and save souls. There are plenty of things that I have been playing though and if I was out somewhere as a DJ, I know I could work it out in the DJ booth somehow.

Some tunes that I have listened to include The Music Machine and their version of Taxman. Abba and Money, Money, Money, The Castaways and Liar, Liar, to name three. They seemed apt right now. Something else that I have been digging is a record I have of speeches by Winston Churchill. As we face another fascist threat from home grown Nazis, I felt the need to hear a real statesman talk about those issues that we should have put to bed years ago. The world came together before to defeat fascism and we must now do it again. I don’t think anyone back then thought that the United States would be the threat to world peace that we now find ourselves in but here we are with a sitting president openly supporting and encouraging white supremacists and dividing the country like no other before him. Here’s a clip of Churchill addressing congress back then for an example of what a true leader sounds like.
 
Lastly, I found another clip of a novelty record of sorts that was put out as a middle finger to Hitler during the war and you really could insert Trump in his place and the record would sound just as appropriate. It came out as a propaganda booster and featured a cartoon short with Donald Duck (props to Disney) which is definitely worth watching. The song is a parody of an actual German Nazi song and is performed by Spike Jones and His City Slickers. I highly recommend you read the Wikipedia page concerning this film and enjoy the clip below.
 
Take care everyone. Be kind to each other. Don’t allow hate to triumph. Find salvation in music and the other arts. I’ll see you all next week.



Staff Picks: Eric

Woof, life is an endless hail storm of golf ball sized pain, amirite? Just kidding, I’m trying to keep my head above water as best I can, as I’m sure all of you are too. Since moving away from Sorry State it has been harder to keep up with what’s new in the punk world. I sure do miss opening up packages from all over the world and throwing on new records on a daily basis. But that’s okay! It just means I need to be a lil bit more proactive about looking for new stuff to listen to now.

Anyway, here’s a staff pick that is not a new release at all:

Killjoys - Johnny Won’t Get To Heaven b/w Naive 7” (1977)

I made an appointment at Vinyl Conflict (a local shop in Richmond) and ended up walking out with a handful of stuff I was looking for, but this was a total dive for me. The owner of the shop, Bobby, pointed it out to me and suggested it might be up my alley. We listened to the A-side in the shop and I was sold. Off the bat it kinda reminds me of Stiff Little Fingers based on how the guitar sounds and how hooky the riffs are. It’s fast in the same way the Ramones are fast. The drums are pounding 16th notes, and it almost sounds like the guitar is jamming exclusively downstrokes (at least that’s what I like to imagine, makes it way cooler to me).

If I understand what I have read about this single correctly, this is Killjoys only official release during their time as a band, and the bulk of their recorded material was released decades later. Another fun fact, the bass player “Gem” went on to play with Girlschool in the mid 80s.

Overall, a great 77 punk single. I’ve been spinning it all week and can’t stop!

Staff Picks: Usman

This cassette was originally released in 1986/87 on Hardcore Horror Records, a Swedish labeled who released bands like Black Uniforms, D.N.A, and Libresse (a band I have previously written about!). I guessed that release date of the original based on the catalog number; I'm not 100% sure when it was released. Alas, it has been officially re-issued by Cimex Records (Sweden) and Godzilla Records (UK), limited to 200 copies worldwide. I saw this release via Dtakt & Rapunk and got so excited, as this tape has been long out-of-print. Has anyone reading this ever seen an original? I actually learned that neither label even had an original cassette! It was a friend of theirs, Masken from Sweden, who provided scans of the j-card and a rip of the cassette (which was mastered for this re-issue.)

Anyway, when I saw the cassette I e-mailed Jocke to see if I could get a copy, or better yet tell me where to get some distro copies! He told me he got his copies direct from Charlie (the drummer of Anti-Cimex, who does Cimex Records). He said I couldn't get copies any longer from Charlie, but he was nice enough to put me in touch with Gianluca of Godzilla Records. I got a reply from Gianluca, and learned that the shipping would cost about 40 USD... As I spent time contemplating whether or not I thought people in the States would buy a cassette whose cost would be so high, I received another reply from Gianluca and he told me he was willing to pay for half of shipping in order to help us bring the cassettes into US. So fucking COOL of him!!! I can't imagine what the retail cost would have been without that discounted shipping rate...

Unlike the original cassette, this tape features the bonus track "Alarm" that was recorded later that year. It's really cool to hear some of the tracks that appear near the end of his tape. They are slightly different versions than those that appear on the actual records. Listener beware, yes this is a pretty "lo-fi" live recording. However, is was re-mastered by Daniel Husayn at North London Bomb Factory. This dude knows exactly what the fuck he's doing! He's actually our go-to for mastering vinyl releases on BPDT. Anyway, even though its a fairly rough recording it is awesome to hear the raw aggression of Anti-Cimex live! Given that the original tape is so damn rare, it is truly a must have for the Cimex fan. Though it is a bit pricey for an import cassette, they are fairly limited and didn't have any US distribution previous to this parcel coming into the States. I'm not sure how many copies were originally made.

The label Hardcore Horror that released it was pretty short-lived. Hardcore Horror Records was a label operated by Mats Bodenmalm who started Distortion Records. If you don't know Distortion, they are a Swedish label active in the 90's and early 00's who released and re-issued many legendary (and mostly) Swedish bands including Disfear, Crude SS, Shitlickers, Avskum, Moderat Likvidation, and Disclose. Gianluca also told me that while they left the Hardcore Horror Records logo on the back cover for this re-issue, the label actually had nothing to do with the re-issue of the cassette. Usually I would take this time to take a photo my Cimex collection cos I am such a fan (I mean who isn't right...) but my records are still all in boxes for a move.

By the way, the Dig Your Own Grave compilation tape with fanzine I had previously written about are now in stock at Sorry State! I'm actually listening to a tape right now! The sound is decent like I said before, but man the zine with interviews is absolutely to die for! The Krigshoder Krig I Hodet tape that Jeff wrote about a while ago has also arrived from Suck Blood. The simple way to put it: this tape is a must have. If you haven't listened to Krigshoder yet, do it immediately! (Link at bottom)

And finally, the Nightfeeder Rotten tapes I wrote about last week have already sold out, if you missed out on it feel free to hit me up for a copy. in.decay@yahoo.com

'til next time...



Record of the Week: Tortür: Never Ending Grief 12"

Tortür: Never Ending Grief 12” (Ryvvolte) LA’s Tortür has been kicking around for a few years now, releasing a demo (later released as a 12” on Farewell Records), a couple 7”s, and a split with Hellish View (an appropriate pairing!). While we’ve carried some of those releases, I never gave them a proper listen, and I’m kicking myself for that after checking out Never Ending Grief. This record is one of the most ripping things I’ve heard in recent memory. Tortür is a d-beat band, but their music is blindingly fast, and while the riffs tend to be short and straightforward, they pack their songs with intricate changes that make it feel like the music is attacking you from several directions at once. The closest thing I can compare it to is a d-beat version of the Koro EP; just like the Koro EP, when I listen to Never Ending Grief my pulse quickens and I can’t sit still or do anything else until the record is over. Just play the first track, “What Now?,” and if it doesn’t hook you by the end of that insane drum break at the beginning, then you and I have very different definitions of what makes for great hardcore.

Featured Release Roundup: September 24, 2020

Rash: Hivemind 12” (Convulse Records) Chicago’s Rash has been kicking around for a while now, flying below the radar despite putting out a bunch of releases. Hivemind is their second 12” (the first, Skinner Box, appeared on High Fashion Industries in 2016), and it continues to develop the blend of hardcore and noise rock we heard on those earlier records. While Rash’s sound is a punishing roar, they rarely settle into a groove for more than a few bars. Instead, their rhythms are jagged, shifting with little notice and giving Hivemind an unsettlingly schizoid vibe. Once your ear acclimates to the assault, though, you hear how dense these songs are. Nothings seems off the shelf or lazy… every second of music has a gritty texture, a counter-intuitive rhythm, or an unexpected melody that earns its spot on the record. Rash’s harsh and bruising sound will appeal to fans of the Youth Attack Records / “mysterious guy HC” sound, but that it’s on the more technical and adventurous end of that sound means Hivemind is way more than just a genre record.


Girls in Synthesis: Now Here’s an Echo From Your Future 12” (Harbinger Sound) I’ve been listening to this debut LP from London’s Girls in Synthesis for the past week and I still feel like it’s a puzzle I haven’t quite unlocked. Their sound is interesting. Classic anarcho punk is part of the mix, as is noise music (there are swirling synth noises layered over everything), but there’s an element of Sonic Youth’s noisy, song-oriented art rock circa Daydream Nation or Goo. While Girls in Synthesis reminds me of Bad Breeding when the latter element drops out of the mix, for most of Now Here’s an Echo from Your Future these sounds come together in a way I’ve never heard before. I think people who have like a wide range of styles but have a particular affinity for anarcho punk would love this, particularly if you’re into bands like Poison Girls, Omega Tribe, or the Mob, bands who didn’t foreground punk’s more aggressive elements. It’s arty, ambitious, political, and sounds like no other record in my collection… what’s not to like?


Contrast Attitude / The Knockers: Split 7” (Distort Reality) Cross-genre split 7” between these two Japanese bands. First up is Contrast Attitude, who give us two more tracks of their well-oiled, Disclose-influenced d-beat hardcore. Rather than being raw and scrappy, Contrast Attitude has a huge, heavy production and a sound that might lean toward more straightforward crust if it weren’t so gritty and nasty. As for the Knockers, they’re a heavy but melodic punk band whose sound is somewhere between Leatherface and Jawbreaker’s gritty pop-punk and darker Screeching Weasel tracks. I used to listen to a lot of Japanese music in this vein—a lot of it came out on a label called Snuffy Smiles Records—but I haven’t been in touch with that sound or scene for ages. That being said, this is exactly the stuff I was into… it’s a little more saccharine than Dillinger 4, but still has plenty of kick. It’s an unexpected pairing for sure, but kudos to these bands for thinking outside their respective boxes.

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Hellish View: Holy Horrors 7” (Disarmy Records) Minneapolis’s Hellish View has been kicking around for a few years, plying their trade in overt Disclose worship. Holy Horrors picks up right where Reaper’s Hand left off… the vocalist still sounds almost exactly like Kawakami, and just about the only thing distinguishing this from an actual Disclose record is that it says “Hellish View” on the front. Holy Horrors is a little more in the Yesterday’s Fairytale, Tomorrow’s Nightmare mold with its heavier production, fast palm muted parts, and “nuclear rain” guitar leads… and in case you couldn’t figure that out on your own, the “disbones” emblem is right there on the back of the sleeve. If you’re coming to Holy Horrors looking for surprises, you’re barking up the wrong tree, but if you’re after pitch-perfect Disclose worship, I dare say you won’t do much better than this. Crushing, ripping, and all of the other relevant adjectives apply.


Nightfeeder: Rotten demo (self-released) Demo cassette from this band out of Seattle featuring former members of Disrupt and State of Fear (see Usman’s staff pick this week for a more detailed history lesson). It intrigued me right off the bat since the tape’s artwork reminds me of Judgement, and while Nightfeeder doesn’t sound like a Judgement copycat, they appeal to a similar sensibility. In other words, it’s hardcore punk with a heavy, Motorhead-esque swing to the groove, ambitious songwriting, and some metallic flourishes in the guitar playing without ever sounding like metal. Another good reference point might be Criminal Trap-era Anti-Cimex. The sound on Rotten is raw, but the playing is so skilled and powerful that I could imagine them moving toward a heavier, more produced sound and pulling it off. In the meantime, this is a great listen for Japanese hardcore heads and/or fans of the Tragedy / Deathreat / Talk Is Poison axis of bands. And bonus points for the excellent Missbrukarna and Victims covers that close the tape. These covers are a cool window into influences that don’t come through on Nightfeeder’s own songs, though I hope we hear more of these tracks’ snottier vocal style on future Nightfeeder recordings.


Siggy Magic and the Hey-Hoe Band: Commercials for Free 7” (Neon Taste) Neon Taste Records reissues this ultra-rare Canadian punk EP… seriously, check out the Discogs sales history on this one. According to the liner notes, Commercials for Free was a soundtrack record for a 1978 20-minute DIY film of the same name. Nothing about the music screams “soundtrack” to me, though; this is just a straight punk record. The title track is a thuggish punk track with off-key and off-time vocals, and while they’re a little silly, the rest of the musicianship is tight enough to remind me of some of my favorite “fake punk” records. Either way you slice it, if you have more than one Killed by Death or Bloodstains compilation in your collection, this is the shit you love. Of the remaining three tracks, two are in a similar vein and the last is a bitter acoustic track called “People Who Cheated Me.” I don’t know if I’d drop $800+ on this one, but for less than a tenner, this is a no-brainer.


Staff Picks: September 24, 2020

Staff Picks: Daniel

Sir Lord Baltimore: Kingdom Come LP (1970)

This week we got in a low-priced reissue of the 1970 debut LP from Sir Lord Baltimore, and I thought it would be a great choice for my staff pick.

My friend Jamie, who played guitar in Devour with me, introduced me to this record. Devour was going out of town to play some shows and Jamie brought a stack of CDs to listen to in the van. Jamie was (and still is, I’m sure!) way more knowledgeable than I am about early hard rock, and three of his picks from that trip stick out: this album from Sir Lord Baltimore, King Crimson’s Red album, and Roky Erickson’s The Evil One. I don’t think I had heard any of the three albums before, but all of them intrigued me right off the bat. I loved Roky’s incredible songwriting and vivid, surrealistic lyrics, and listening to the intricate and angular Red pushed me to write weirder and more complex music. It took me a little longer to find my copy of Kingdom Come, so that was the last of the three that I got into, but it got its hooks in.

Here’s what I know about Sir Lord Baltimore: they’re from Brooklyn, they were a three-piece, and their drummer was also the lead vocalist, which was and still is super unusual. When I see Sir Lord Baltimore’s name mentioned, the anecdote that I typically see is that when Metal Mike Saunders (later of Angry Samoans) reviewed Kingdom Come in Creem magazine, he used the term “heavy metal,” one of the earliest documented uses of the term in print. It’s a shame this anecdote relegates Sir Lord Baltimore to footnote status, because Kingdom Come deserves a lot more than that.

Rather than Sabbath’s heavy doom, Kingdom Come is a blues rock record, influenced by Cream’s musical virtuosity and power trio format. However, it’s not the sound or the genre that is magical on Kingdom Come so much as the execution. The record is as loose, wild, and raw as any Back from the Grave compilation track you can throw at it. Sir Lord Baltimore is just wailing throughout, playing like they’re in a state of sustained manic euphoria. While this is an even more obscure reference, it’s the closest thing I’ve heard to the legendary Speed, Glue, and Shinki album that I wrote about a few years ago, the gold standard for don’t-give-a-fuck heavy blues rock (and, coincidentally, another band with a drummer who handled lead vocals).

I keep coming back to the word “loose” because it describes every aspect of how Kingdom Come sounds. The songs sound like they’re loosely structured around a riff and/or a groove, but no one in the band takes responsibility for holding down that groove. Thus, the songs start out with one musical theme, but the players start improvising around it… guitarist Louis Dambra in particular can barely play through a riff once without twisting and rending it into different shapes. You would think a singing drummer would have a minimal drum style, but not so with John Garner, who lets the beat disintegrate into a mirror maze of fills. This aspect of Kingdom Come reminds me of the era of jazz when bebop drifted into free jazz (see, for instance, John Coltrane’s records from the last few years of his life); songs start off with a legible foundation, but it evaporates underneath you. Suddenly you realize all of the musicians are just free jamming, floating in limitless musical space.

Despite that feeling of airiness to the compositions, Kingdom Come is relentlessly fast, heavy, and complex. There’s no way this album didn’t influence Annihilation Time’s style, even if they favored Thin Lizzy-esque tight orchestration over Sir Lord Baltimore’s barely-there arrangements. It’s one of those records that has so many things going for it I’m sure many people love it for different reasons.

Staff Picks: Dominic

Hey, Sorry State World, are you managing to keep yourselves together? There is so much craziness out there right now that I know it’s increasingly more difficult to stay sane. Hopefully our friends and family and communities such as this are helping you. For me music has always been my passion and love and so even when down in the dumps I can trust and rely on a record to just lift me and make me feel something positive. Sometimes it can be a tune that is new to me and sometimes it can be a record that I’ve known for years. This past week it was the latter and I really enjoyed hearing them again and with your indulgence they will be my picks for you this week.
 
Orange Juice: Rip It Up. Holden Caulfield Universal/Polydor. 1983.
 
Daniel recently acquired a small collection which had a lot of UK bands from the 80s. There were a few 45s in there and among them was this one. It was actually the double seven-inch version but without the poster cover. Not an expensive record but Daniel, like the cool boss he is, let me have it. Thank you for that.

I have one or two Orange Juice records and CDs. They were a good indie-pop/post-punk band from Scotland who put out the first record on Postcard Records in 1980. Front man Edwyn Collins was a co-founder of the label with Alan Horne. The group put out a few singles before being picked up by Polydor and then an album but nothing was really breaking through. The Rip It Up album came out in November 1982 and the single early in 1983. It was their only top 40 entry and marked a stylistic change in sound. This record was much more radio friendly and under the influence of American funk like a lot of bands were at the time. Chic in particular were very popular. On Rip It Up you can definitely hear the Nile Rodgers influence. It’s a great pop record with lyrics that could be applied politically or romantically. We all feel the need to rip it up and start again don’t we? One of the great parts of the tune which may catch your ears is when they chuck in a quick snatch of the guitar riff from Boredom by The Buzzcocks. Classic. The single is also notable for being the first charting single to feature a Roland TB-303 synthesizer bass line.

Singer Edwyn Collins went on to have a solo career that peaked in the Britpop era with his album Gorgeous George that featured the single A Girl Like You, a world wide smash.

Anyway, I always thought it was brilliant tune and I enjoyed hearing it again. There is a 12” version called the Punk Club Version which is quite different and cool but I prefer the original single and I’ll leave a link to that one. Go listen and explore.
 
Super Furry Animals: The Man Don’t Give A Fuck. Creation. 1996.
 
I don’t know how many times I have heard this record-hundreds maybe? This was such a big tune for me and I have so many fond memories associated with it. Super Furry Animals are probably my favorite band of the late 90s and early 00s. I bought their records from day one and have seen them live at least a couple of dozen times or more. I could feature any one of their first four or five albums as my weekly pick, they are all ace. They are from Wales and record in both English and Welsh and it was after listening to my pick last week, the Os Brazoes record and enjoying the fact that I didn’t necessarily understand the Portuguese lyrics that made me pull out SFA’s fourth album Myng which is sung entirely in Welsh. I love that record so much. That had me in to my SFA vinyl and inevitably playing The Man Don’t… single at top volume. Again the power of music to lift you and make you feel something. It didn’t hurt that this song might be the ultimate political pop song, perfect for our current times.

Briefly, this was a tune that was supposed to be a B-side but ended up coming out on it’s own as single. It’s built around a sample from a Steely Dan song called Show Biz Kids and getting the publishing clearance took some time and doing. They basically had to give 95% of the tune to Donald Fagen but as the song has over fifty “fucks” in it they weren’t too concerned, convinced the song would never chart. Naturally it did, peaking at 22, possibly helped by being banned by Radio One. It was definitely a tune that endeared them to many like me and became their set ender at shows, getting the full electronic freak-out from keyboardist and sample wizard Cian Ciaran. So if you are looking for a catchy pop song to dance around to whilst venting your anger at the “man” then this for you. Essential.



Staff Picks: Usman

When I sat down to write this Staff Pick, I found it hard to focus on the music I am trying to write about, or really anything. But, this isn’t about me, it doesn’t matter what is hard for me right now; this is about the world that we live in, the world that black people have been forced to live in. This is about the police, who at their root are a systematic racist organization. Do you disagree? I urge you do research into how the police were founded in the United States. You will find their original “job” was to catch runaway slaves. Now, look into how jails and prisons first started, in Europe, and how the evolved into what they are in the United States. A prison is synonymous with a crop field during the days of colonization and slavery in the United States. When they “abolished” slavery, they had to sort out some kind of way to keep black people down, to keep them suffering, keep them WORKING (for free, of course) and to keep the white man in charge. Some people believe that black people commit more crimes because the prisons are filled with black men. I believe these people are misinformed. They do not understand what the prison-industrial complex is; they do not understand how systematic racism works. In fact, they probably reject these ideas. I don’t know. We live in such a cultural divide now. What is going to give?

In past civilizations when an empire conquered another, they would tell them like “Hey mofo, we conquered you, your nation is weak and we have crushed you, now you and your resources belong to us and we will use these tools to continue the expansion of our empire.” In this country, it is not the same narrative. In the United States, people are taught from birth that the white race is INHERENTLY superior to others. We are taught that the black man cannot be trusted, simply BECAUSE of his race. Ideas like this are a poison that will plague us until this country collapses. Ideas like this are what create stereotypes, racist thoughts, racist actions, and trigger-happy fucking pigs ready to shoot any black man who may or may not have an object in his hand. Don’t you realize we need a change, not only in our police but ourselves? If we defund or abolish the police, people’s minds will still work the same. It will take over 500 years to change the way we think about this. I don’t care who you are, if you aren’t black – you’ve probably had racist thoughts (unless maybe you grew up balls-deep in a black community). Maybe it’s something as little as assuming this random black man trying to speak to you on the street is homeless or asking for money. Do you wonder why you have these thoughts? It’s because our society is so fucking sick they have not only infiltrated our judicial system with racist standards, but subliminally filled our minds with this fucking garbage.

I have a lot more to say but I will stop, and continue where I left off earlier this week while writing about this demo tape picture above.

It’s bad I can’t remember where I heard this tape, cos it was only a few weeks ago. Anyway, I do remember realizing that Jay Stiles is in Nightfeeder so I instantly checked it out. I used to be (still am?) such a fan boy of Jay Stiles. Jay Stiles was in Disrupt, who depending on what day you ask me, could be considered my favorite band. Usually I would also have included a picture of the entire Disrupt catalogue, but all my records are in boxes in preparation for a move. Their sound evolved quite a bit in their years as a band, but I enjoy everything they released. I have always thought Disrupt is to Extreme Noise Terror, like how Disclose is to Discharge. They amplified it in the best way!

Now I don’t know this time-line too well here but after (during?) Disrupt, Jay Stiles moved to Minneapolis, picked up the guitar and started State of Fear. Fuck…what an excellent band…their two EPs FUCK ME UP! They literally never get old to me. The sound is a bit different on each one but I could never decide which one I prefer. They have an LP too, but it never seems to grow on me after all these years. Following State of Fear, Jay Stiles moved to Seattle and started Consume, who put out many EPs in about a year’s time. A few years went by in Seattle and Jay came back with Deathraid. Nightfeeder and Deathraid share not only Jay Stiles but also guitarist Brandon Jones. Deathraid is absolutely killer hardcore; mean, powerful riffing, with ripping d-beat drumming driving the songs constantly. Nightfeeder, to me, sounds like an extension of just that.

This tape is fucking MEAN. It’s funny, when personally putting out a release, I don’t really put too much effort into deciding what songs will start or end the program. If your band is good this stuff doesn’t matter, along with your artwork or even name. Haha, always cool when they have all three though, like Extended Hell…god damn they rule. Anyway, in Nightfeeder’s case they manage to show you what to expect in the first ten seconds of the tape. It starts off fucking mean and fast (jesus, how many times will I say the word mean...) The toms are rolling down while the guitars tightly pick along, creating this snowball effect in sound that manifests into a fucking avalanche of hardcore. They bust out a mid-tempo song second, and it is damn well executed. Sometimes when bands go into the slow that early on they lose me, but Nightfeeder held my attention. The mid-tempo song also has this badass alternate riffing/tempo at the end making it really stick out to me and will get your head banging without a doubt. That’s not the only slow song though; later on “Burial” they go back to the slower tempo, but in an almost black metal fashion. Don’t get me wrong, this tape is full of absolute ripping hardcore and in a slightly Swedish vein too, my favorite! The Rotten demo is 8 tracks of hardcore, well-worth the listen and addition to your collection. Ah, almost forgot, the last two tracks are covers! They cover fucking Missbrukarna (Sweden), and it’s absolutely amazing!

Thanks for reading.
Breonna Taylor Forever.
“You can’t ignore a burning police car.”

Record of the Week: After: S/T 7"

After: S/T 7” (Desolate Records) Debut 7” from this band out of New York featuring familiar faces from bands like Extended Hell and Headsplitters. If you’re itching for new Extended Material, this EP will give you a good scratch with its huge, piledriving sound. While, like Extended Hell, After begs for a Framtid comparison, their over the top heaviness also reminds me of metallic crust bands like Extreme Noise Terror or Doom; however, the drums tend toward Framtid’s more energetic sound (never getting into ENT’s blast-y mode) and some of the riffs have a sprightlier, Totalitär vibe (like “Gone to Hell”). For me, though, After is at their most exciting when they’re at their most metallic, like the bruising opening track “Blind” and the more expansive final song, “Life Repeats,” which builds to a climax of Near Nothing See Nothing Say Nothing-style wild lead guitar. Like Extended Hell or Blood Pressure, After’s music is suffocatingly dense, so take a deep breath before you drop the needle on this one.

Featured Release Roundup: September 17, 2020

Heavy Discipline: S/T 12” (Painkiller) Painkiller pressed this Pittsburgh band’s demo to vinyl a while back, and now they’ve given us their debut LP. Painkiller has been a go-to label for modern bands modeled on the early 80s Boston hardcore tradition, and Heavy Discipline is a perfect fit. This is one of those records that is so perfectly executed that you could trick a poseur into thinking it’s a long lost release from the X-Claim! Records catalog… it’s like 50% Kill for Christ, 50% Get it Away, and 100% killer. And while the production is right on the nose, the songwriting doesn’t feel like a mere pastiche of Heavy Discipline’s influences. Recommended for fans of X-Claim! Records, the first Boston Strangler LP, Sam Adams, and baked beans.


Ray Gun: S/T 7” (It’s Trash) Three-song EP from this band out of Nashville, Tennessee that combines elements of garage-punk and noise rock. The noise rock comes out in the blown-out sound and the emphasis on gritty and feedback-y textures, but while many noise rock bands focus on riffs and textures, Ray Gun’s songs feel more song-y. “Seance,” for instance, simmers at a Lost Sounds-ish, paranoid-sounding pace until it explodes into a triumphant chorus. “I Am the Rat” is shuffly-er and jangly-er with strong Gun Club vibes and a long, bluesy guitar solo. These three tracks are so dense that it feels like the band is cramming everything they’ve got into them, and that all-or-nothing approach makes this a very exciting EP.


Power Face: Door Slammed Shut 7” (Adult Crash) Stockholm, Sweden’s Power Face have a few records out already (including an LP on Really Fast Records!!!), but this is the first time I’ve heard them. While it’s not so on the nose they sound like a “worship” band, parts of Door Slammed Shut are a dead ringer for peak-era RKL. Like RKL, Power Face sounds kind of metal but they aren’t afraid of major keys, their guitarist and drummer are serious rippers (I love the accents on the ride bell! That’s classic a classic Bomber move…), and their vocalist sounds raspy and snotty but can still lead an anthemic sing-along. This reminds me of the catchy and ripping punk that No Way Records made a name for themselves releasing in the mid-2000s, and if you’re still spinning your Government Warning records, I think you’ll get plenty of mileage out of Door Slammed Shut.


The War Goes On: Assisted Armageddon 12” (Adult Crash)Assisted Armageddon is the second LP from this Danish band featuring former members of Hjerte Stop and No Hope for the Kids. If you’ve heard those two bands, Assisted Armageddon sounds like the two of them mashed together, with the big melodies and soaring vocals of No Hope for the Kids combined with the shorter songs and leaner approach of Hjerte Stop. If you haven’t heard those bands, The War Goes On reminds me of the most melodic early 80s Southern California punk… bands like Channel 3, M.I.A., and Social Distortion. Those bands contributed DNA to pop-punk, but The War Goes On doesn’t sound like a pop-punk band to me… they’re too gritty, angry, and political, and their melodies are dark and sophisticated. That being said, when Usman heard this he said it sounds like it could be on Hellcat Records, so maybe I’m just old. However, if you’re like me and have fond memories of the early 2000s when Kick N Punch Records was ruling everything and thousands of punks were newly able to locate Denmark on a map, and/or if you played that No Hope for the Kids LP to death, this LP is full of anthems perfect for autumn 2020.


Uniform: Shame 12” (Sacred Bones) Shame is the latest full-length from New York industrial / noise band Uniform. I haven’t followed Uniform’s discography closely… I remember liking their first album, Perfect World, but I lost track of them after that. Then last fall they played a crushing set in the middle of the afternoon at the Hopscotch music fest here in Raleigh. That set knocked me out, and I made a mental note that I should pay more attention the next time Uniform released a record. And now here we are with Shame. I’m glad Uniform got back on my radar because this record crushes. While it’s heavy and aggressive, the sensibility feels familiar to me as someone who grew up in and is still immersed in hardcore… it doesn’t feel macho, cheesy, or fall into any of the other traps that turn me off when I stray too far outside my hardcore comfort zone. That being said, Shame is remarkably diverse. “Life in Remission” has blasting parts that sound like an industrial take on Darkthrone’s classic albums, while “The Shadow of God’s Hand” centers around a doomy, Sabbathian riff, and “I Am the Cancer” is an epic space rock jam rammed through Uniform’s neo-Wax Trax filter. Elements might sound familiar, but they’re put together in interesting and often surprising ways. This isn’t typical of the stuff we hype at Sorry State, but there’s more than enough crossover to please the more adventurous among you.


Staff Picks: September 17, 2020

Staff Picks: Daniel

Toreros After Olé: S/T 12” (1983)

My pick for you today is the self-titled 12” EP from Madrid, Spain’s Toreros After Olé, originally released on the Nuevos Medios label in 1983. I first heard Toreros After Olé 10 or 15 years ago, and from the moment I heard them I was hooked. Eventually I got the tracks from this 12” on an excellent bootleg called Five Old Spanish Punk Rock Twelve Inches (highly recommended if you ever come across a copy!) and I recently upgraded to an original pressing which has had me spinning this record again.

I’ve never known much about Toreros After Olé, but I spent some time reading this morning and it appears they were a controversial band in the 80s Spanish punk scene. The band—in particular leader Manuel Malou—got tagged as interlopers because they had a musical past, having released rumba and pop music under names like the Gulfs and Manolo Y Jorge. Manolo Y Jorge released an LP on major label RCA and even had their eyes on the Eurovision Song Contest. While it was hard for reviewers to deny the power of the music, zines from the more DIY / anarchist end of the scene criticized Toreros After Olé’s credibility and their political stance. (This info all comes from the excellent Wikipedia page on Toreros After Ole, by the way.)

It makes sense to me that the members of Toreros After Olé had a music industry background, because this 12” is a very strong production. Like a lot of the “fake punk” that came out of the UK (see the awesome Who’s a Punk bootleg compilation LP), even if Toreros After Olé’s hearts weren’t in the music’s political dimensions, this record clearly benefits from their songwriting and studio experience. The 12” has a big, clear, and powerful sound that rivals the best American punk records, not to mention great songwriting.

Speaking of which, another unique thing about Toreros After Olé is that they sound more like an early 80s American hardcore band than the punkier, moodier sounds I associate with classic Spanish punk bands like Ultimo Resorte, Paralasis Permanente, and Vulpess. In particular, Toreros After Olé reminds me of the tightest, most complex and explosive American punk records like the Circle Jerks’ Group Sex or Dead Kennedys’ Plastic Surgery Disasters.

While this 12” was Toreros After Olé’s only release in the 80s, 2011 saw an archival release called Grabaciones RNE 1984 that contains a live set recorded in 1984 for Spanish Public Radio. Most of the songs they play appeared on the 12”, but there are two excellent unreleased tracks and, like the 12”, the production is great. The vinyl pressing from 2011 is long gone, but it’s available digitally on Manuel Malou’s Bandcamp page, right alongside his more recent rumba recordings.

Staff Picks: Jeff

What’s up Sorry Staters?

I’m gonna try to keep the tirade brief this week (but we’ll see): A couple days ago, Daniel mentioned to me and Usman about a YouTube video where this English dude visits several punk and metal record stores in Japan. I rather enjoyed it and decided to check out more of this dude’s content on his YouTube channel. Come to find out that this guy Mike is quite a knowledgeable record collector with a very broad taste in all things punk and heavy metal. Basically, he’s a huge record nerd… but then again, aren’t we all?

In one of his early videos that I stumbled across, Mike goes through all 23 studio albums by Motorhead (all of which he owns on vinyl) and ranks them from worst to his favorite. Now, my initial reaction was… Holy shit, there are 23 Motorhead albums??? A few of the ones from the late 90s and early 00s I’d never really listened to before, so it was cool to have some light shed on them. I like that, while he doesn’t necessarily pull punches, Mike does give a bit of credit and respect to each record and points out their merits. It’s a bit long, but you can check out that video here: https://youtu.be/s9TQ-i0Pluc

What I really want to talk about, and Mike even acknowledges possibly catching heat for this ranking, is the rather unexpected choice of Another Perfect Day as his favorite Motorhead record. Even when I was a teenager and listened to Ace of Spades and Overkill to death, I remember gathering both from peers and general public perception that Another Perfect Day was one of Motorhead’s most maligned albums in their discography. For many years, I never really even gave the record a shot. So… Why did this album catch so much flack? Admittedly, it is a huge musical diversion for the band. The gun-slingin’ blues-based riffing and thunderous double-kick are exchanged for many songs that are not only more melodic, but can come across as more melancholy and introspective. Also, you have the dissolving of the classic 3-piece lineup, where Fast Eddie Clark is replaced by Brian Robertson, most well-known for his time playing with Thin Lizzy. But now I must admit as I’ve gotten a little older, this largely disregarded album from 1983 is the one I tend to gravitate to more than any of their early classic records.

Now, don’t get me wrong, as a devout worshipper at the church of Motorhead, I would never criticize the formula that IS what makes Motorhead the band that they are – I love those early records. Still though, I don’t really understand the distaste for the band’s musical shift on Another Perfect Day. Without trying to sound too pretentious, for me, the melodic complexity and musicality that goes into the songwriting on this album provide an extra layer of “depth” that gives the listener more to sink their teeth into. As far as the splitting up of the classic lineup of Lemmy, Fast Eddie and Phil Taylor, the last record they put out with that line-up was Iron Fist. I do love that record, but aside from the title track and a few others, Iron Fist is probably the weakest of the early records. Top to bottom, Another Perfect Day is far superior, so what were people missing so badly? Also, as much as I love the blazing licks from Fast Eddie, I just think Brian Robertson smokes him as a guitar player. I think his melodic sense of playing gives riffs on even the most ripping songs like “Shine” more color, but also mood and feeling. Not only are the riffs great, but also Robertson’s lead playing on this record is some of the best on any Motorhead OR Thin Lizzy record. Yeah, I said it. And finally: the SONGS. I won’t go track by track, but “I Got Mine” is probably one of the best Motorhead songs ever.

Shit, I feel like my last several staff picks have just been me defending “underdog” albums, so sorry if that angle is becoming dull. Thanks for humoring me.

Thanks for reading,
-Jeff

Staff Picks: Dominic

Hello everyone, thanks for taking the time to read our newsletter and hopefully we can continue to point you towards records that we think you might enjoy. This week I have a good one for you and one that has been on constant play in my car CD player this past week or so.
 
Os Brazões: Os Brazões. RGE Discos/Mr. Bongo. 1969/2015.
 
As summer ends here in North America, it is just beginning in Brazil, so why not go south of the equator for my pick this week? This is a record that might well be the perfect album in my opinion and the ultimate example of the Tropicalia sound. It’s an opinion shared by many as originals of this record go for big bucks-you can buy a beat up copy now on the internet for a cheap $600. When the rest of the world caught up with the wonderful music called Tropicalia in the 90’s, we began to see reissues of these great records by Os Mutantes, Gal Costa and Caetano Veloso, to name three artists, appear on the market place. Os Brazões, though talked about, were rarely heard pre-internet by anyone without access to an original copy. In the early 2000’s a CD was issued and for most it was the first time hearing the record. Nowadays as a music fan or just casual observer you can have instant access to pretty much anything but it wasn’t always that way. I have kept that CD all this time because I pretty much knew I would never own it any other way. Over the years I bought thousands of CDs but recently found myself having to part company with most but did keep a few select records. I don’t play them much to be honest and hadn’t played Os Brazões for ages. It was whilst looking for my Serge Gainsbourg stuff that I saw it again and stuck it in the car CD player where it stayed. With the album fresh in my mind I looked it up and was delighted to see that Mr. Bongo in the UK had done a reissue back in 2015. Equally delightful was finding that our good friends over at All Day Records in Carrboro, North Carolina had a copy in stock and so I was able to support a local business and get this primo wax into my home. Love it.

That’s enough of the preamble, let’s get into it. The reason I think this is a perfect record is because it captures you from the very first note and each and every song has the perfect intro and keeps you interested right until the end. As a DJ I am big on intros. You need to set the mood and hook ‘em as soon as you can. First track on the album the band tell you what they are about but don’t give away all their tricks just yet. The song, Pega a voga cabeludo, begins slowly with bongos, then flute, adding percussion, bass, acoustic guitar, drums and an acid guitar line straight out of the Os Mutantes songbook. The last touch is the vocal and within forty seconds the band have created their Brazilian, Tropicalia inspired version of Memphis Soul Stew, a track that some of you might be familiar with. Comparisms to American soul and funk crop up frequently throughout the record. There are plenty of tasty funky moments and I am convinced there’s a sample or two for progressive hip-hop producers to use.

In addition to the funky elements, there is also a garage-psych feel to several tracks. Song Feitiço, positively drips in fuzz guitar. It’s funny how, similar to many Eastern European groups in the 60’s, they skip the early progression of rock that western bands went through and almost go straight from folkloric type sounds to acid psych krautrock overnight. Os Brazões don’t quite stray into this territory but hopefully you get what I mean. They manage to keep all the elements of indigenous Brazilian music and add the western pop and rock sound without losing their identity and in the process create something new. Precisely what the sound of Tropicalia was all about. Os Brazões actually were the live band for Gal Costa although did not play on her awesome records. Seek those out along with the Os Mutantes records from the same time period if you are not already familiar. I believe I recommended the fantastic Caetano Veloso record before in the newsletter and if you were turned on by that then the Os Brazões album is definitely right up your proverbial alley. It’s just got the balance right for my ears and the fact that it’s a bit grittier and funky in places than its contemporaries is not a bad thing. Freaky, happy, groovy stuff that they seem to do so well in Brazil. I hope you will check it out and enjoy the record as much as I do.

Record of the Week: Special Interest: The Passion of LP

Special Interest: The Passion of 12” (Thrilling Living) Special Interest is a band I’ve had my eye on for a while, and with The Passion of they have made an extraordinary record. Special Interest played here in Raleigh a while back and I wasn’t able to make it to the gig, but it seemed like everyone in town had a Special Interest shirt after that show, so I figured they must have been incredible live. I checked out their first 12” and I thought it was good… I liked the vibe and I thought their approach was original, but it never clicked with me. The Passion of, however, is a different story. Wow, what a record! Special Interest’s transition from that first LP to this one new reminds me of Ratka’s evolution from their third album to Falha Comum; suddenly they’ve fully realized their sound, catapulting from muted grays into full, vivid color. Special Interest’s sonic ingredients remain consistent throughout: pulsing drum machines, noodly live bass, noisy synths / electronics and passionately wailed vocals. However, Special Interest does so many things with this set of ingredients over the course of The Passion of. If you replaced the pounding mechanical rhythms with Penny Rimbaud’s marching band snare, the album’s first track, “Disco III,” would sound like something from Stations of the Crass; it has similar seasick bass work, ranting vocals, and repetitive, monochromatic, but still catchy structure. The first time I played this track I could not sit still, and it’s only gotten more exciting with each subsequent listen. From there, “Kiss Me in Public” has the avant-garde dance sensibility of Metal Box-era Public Image, Ltd, “All Tomorrow’s Carry” has the soft-focus melodic quality of Total Control or Low Life, and “Passion” is an uncharacteristically delicate homage to Klaus Schulze and early Tangerine Dream. Every track stands apart and there isn’t a weak one in the bunch. The only bad thing about The Passion of is that it makes me miss live shows… I want to dance to this music in a sweaty basement with all of my friends. Still, this is one of 2020’s most essential records.

Featured Release Roundup: September 10, 2020

Korrosive: Hiroshima 7” (Manic Noise) Latest 2-song flexi from Oakland’s Korrosive. Korrosive has released a handful of EPs over the past several years. I was a big fan of their Syövyttävä Laji EP on Distort Reality Records, and even though this white vinyl flexi only has one punk track and one piano instrumental, it has me jazzed. “Hiroshima” is a hit, reminding me of mid-paced tracks by Kaaos and Appendix. Korrosive nails that old Finnish punk sound… slightly metallic, based in the UK82 sound, but with an extra hint of catchiness that doesn’t compromise the toughness. While “Hiroshima” is a slow burn, it’s all impact… a killer track. I’m sure this flexi will get a lot of play, but I’m looking forward to the day when Korrosive drops a full-length that levels everything.


Sabre: II 7” (Erste Theke Tonträger) Another EP from this new-ish Bay Area band and it’s even more limited than their first (only 200 copies this time!), so if you liked that one I’d pick this up before it’s gone. As before, Sabre has a unique sound. The rhythms are straightforward and punk, based on the wide-open drive of UK82, but the guitarist drops in quirky and melodic bits from the Die Kreuzen / Mecht Mensch playbook. Then there’s the vocalist, whose growl-grunt might seem at odds with the multi-syllabic complexity of the lyrics. If you ever wondered what Sakevi would sound like pronouncing the name of the French philosopher Jean Baudrillard, this will be the closest approximation you’re likely to find. I’m sure the minimal packaging helps offset the cost of such a small press run, but the music here is cool enough to sell it on its own.


Nag: Dead Deer 12” (Die Slaughterhaus) Atlanta’s Nag has released several singles over the past few years, and Dead Deer is their first full-length. Dead Deer is a very Atlanta record with its angular rhythms, catchy riffs, and disaffected yet subtly melodic vocals. There’s something about the bands that come from there—maybe it’s just the pervasive influence of the Carbonas—that gives them a similar vibe, and if you love bands like the Carbonas, Predator, and GG King, this is a no-brainer. While Bukkake Boys and Hyena are notable exceptions, I love the way these Atlanta punk bands embrace melody and avoid the tropes of hardcore while borrowing its intensity. That being said, Nag’s vibe is more sinister than any of the bands I mentioned above. While they don’t use synth, the mechanical quality of the rhythms and the eerie, paranoid vibes remind me of the early era of Devo captured on Hardcore Devo. Dead Deer is a worthy addition to the healthy pile of great punk records Atlanta has produced over the past couple of decades.


Razorblades & Aspirin #10 zine Latest issue of Razorblades & Aspirin, which has established itself as one of the most important zines in the current punk scene. As ever, there’s a heavy focus on photography, including interviews with photographers Chris Boarts Larson, Alison Braun, and Matthew Kadi, and tons of beautifully reproduced (often full-color) photographs throughout the magazine. I know I complained about the copy editing in the last issue, but the writing in this issue is excellent at every level, not only well edited but also the interviews are deep and insightful, even if you aren’t a huge fan of the bands being interviewed. There’s also a photo essay on the recent Black Lives Matter protests in Richmond and lots of talk about and reflection on the protests and other current events throughout the zine. While some of my favorite zines over the past ten or more years have been self-consciously nostalgic, Razorblades & Aspirin feels focused on the here and now. Essential reading, if you ask me.


The U.N.I.T.: What’s It All For? 12” (4Q Records) This is the first I’m hearing of this hardcore band out of Texas, though they have a few earlier cassette releases. The sound is burly and heavy with a similar mix of influences as Warthog… I hear Scandi-style hardcore in the faster riffing, but at least half of the record is mid-paced, sometimes in a moshable way (see the outro to “Evil Days”), but more often in a fist-pumping way akin to Impalers’ mid-paced parts (shout out to Jeff for that observation). Sick artwork and packaging on this one too, so if you like your hardcore big and burly this 5-song, one-sided LP will do you right. Note: limited edition of 250 hand-numbered copies.


Kuro: Collection 12” (DTK Records) The latest classic Japanese band to get the “unofficial reissue” treatment is Fukuoka’s Kuro. For me, Kuro is one of the best Japanese hardcore bands of all time. While they never released an album, their Who the Helpless 8” EP is one of the most feral and crushing early Japanese hardcore records. The sound resembles Fuckheads-era Gauze or G-Zet in that you can tell Discharge is the base of the soup, but the playing is more precise, a little cleaner, and with an emphasis on heaviness and grit rather than pure density. People often remark that there’s a Motorhead-esque quality to a lot of the best Japanese hardcore, and that’s the case here, though the vocals are shredded, up there with John Brannon or Jerry A in intensity. This collection brings together pretty much all of Kuro’s discography, leading off with the peerless Who the Helpless EP. If you’re into 80s Japanese hardcore, you should school yourself on Kuro, and if you need a lesson, this LP is a fine place to get it.


Jenny Diver: demo 7” flexi (Estaría Chido Poder Volar) This 7” flexi preserves the aggressively eclectic demo from Mexico City’s Jenny Diver on a durable physical format, and I’m thankful for it. When I say “aggressively eclectic,” I mean you get everything from a melodic punk song that could have been on Lookout! Records (“El Rock De La Década”) to a blistering eight-second thrash explosion (“Lamento Boliviano Vol. 2”) to a drum machine-led, reggaeton-influenced track (“Perreocore”). Despite the eclecticism, everything feels natural here, hanging together because of the charismatic vocals and sense of joy oozing out of every track. It’s loose, lo-fi, and as unpretentious as they come. 100% punk.


Staff Picks: September 10, 2020

Staff Picks: Daniel

UFO: Flying LP (1971)

Last week I bought a big collection from a lifelong rock fan. The collection contained multiple versions of records, import EPs, interview picture discs, and all the other things you acquire when rock and roll means everything to you. One of the person’s favorite bands was UFO, and there was a huge stack of their records in the collection. I’d been looking for a copy of their second album, Flying, for a while now, and I was stoked to find one in the collection, even if I prefer the original cover illustration to this hokey early 80s repress.

I’m not sure how familiar Sorry State’s readership is with UFO. I’m no scholar, but I can tell you they have at least two distinct eras. The early version of UFO documented on their first two albums played long, tripped-out jams that the LP jackets described unapologetically (and accurately!) as “space rock.” However, UFO’s second era started when they recruited the young German lead guitarist Michael Schenker from the Scorpions in 1973. The first album they recorded with Schenker, 1974’s Phenomenon, is as great a slice of proto-metal as you’ll find. In addition to containing anthems like “Rock Bottom” and “Doctor Doctor,” Schenker’s innovative lead playing pointed the way toward the New Wave of British Heavy Metal and beyond. If you’re a fan of 70s Scorpions, early Judas Priest, Blue Oyster Cult, and other amped-up 70s hard rock, Phenomenon is a record you need. Many people also consider UFO’s double live album Strangers In the Night (1979) one of the best live rock albums of all time, and it’s well worth a close listen too. I haven’t explored UFO’s discography beyond these records, but it’s on the to do list.

Back to Flying. Honestly, UFO’s first album kind of sucks… I’m a sucker for tripped-out space rock, but the songs just don’t seem to go anywhere. However, Flying delivers everything the first record didn’t. The production is big, clear, and powerful, the riffs are classic (see the wild, almost avant-garde main theme to “Star Storm”), and the jams are longer and more psychedelic, with the closing title track stretching to 27 minutes. While the heavy blues infection of UFO’s riffing gives it a different vibe, Flying reminds me of Neu!’s first two records in that propels me forward. It’s great for playing while I’m working, making time seem to speed up. Even when I give flying a close listen, it puts a spring in my step and makes its hour-long runtime fly by. If a band that combines the psychedelic jams of early Pink Floyd with the high energy level of hard rock bands like Sir Lord Baltimore and High Tide sounds like it would be your kind of thing, I highly recommend Flying.

Staff Picks: Jeff

Kalashnikov: S/T 7” (1984)

So recently I heard that this EP by one of the unsung rippers of Danish hardcore is finally getting a proper reissue by the great label Adult Crash. I first heard Kalashnikov on the PEACE/WAR comp when I was a teenager. The amount of killer bands on that double-LP compilation was overwhelming upon first listen, but Kalashnikov’s track “Schlueters Kabinet” appears pretty early on side A. After hearing familiar US hardcore like Articles of Faith and Neon Christ, I just remember thinking, “Who is this band? It RIPS.” For the longest time, after looking up who the band was in the booklet insert, my underdeveloped teenage brain assumed that Kalashnikov must be a punk band from Russia purely based on the name… even though it clearly says “Denmark” right next to the band name in the track listing. I’m such an idiot sometimes.

In the years following my digestion of this great punk comp and before great resources of information were so readily available online, I came to discover that Kalashnikov was from Albertslund in Denmark and that their track on the comp was taken from their eponymous 1984 3-track EP. As is the case with many great 80s punk/hardcore acts, Kalashnikov’s discography is pretty short: One 7” and one LP. It’s funny, because I remember Daniel bringing up that this reissue was happening at the store one day, and before realizing I was already familiar with the band, he said “Oh, Kalashnikov is total ‘Jeff-core’!” It’s really true. They play raging hardcore with melodic sensibility, but lurking beneath creeps a dark and ominous atmosphere. In particular, vocalist Charlotte delivers a more catchy vocal approach that to me is not too far off from their Danish contemporaries Electric Deads. But diving deeper into their catalog besides songs like “Schlueters Kabinet”, Kalashnikov dials back the tempo for these plodding, tribal rhythms that have noticeable leanings toward goth and post-punk influences – almost like Siouxsie and the Banshees. Especially on their LP Sub Version, some songs reach the 5-minute mark. For me though, the blending of these two vastly different sounds totally flows, gives the band more dimension, and warrants repeated listens.

I do feel like people’s awareness of this great band is a little bit underneath the radar. Especially considering that the cheapest copy of Kalashnikov’s debut EP currently for sale on discogs is $700 and some people are trying to get a GRAND for it, I feel like a proper reissue has been due for quite some time now. Sorry State should be getting distro copies soon. Personally, I can’t wait.

If you’re unfamiliar, here’s that fabled track that I first heard many years ago: https://kalashnikov1984.bandcamp.com/track/schl-ters-kabinet

As always, thanks for reading,
-Jeff

Staff Picks: Daniel

The Slickee Boys: Cybernetic Dreams 12” (1983)

I gotta be honest, as much as I have heard the Slickee Boys referenced by many of my favorite DCHC greats, I had never listened to them (I’m a poser). From my understanding it seems like they were playing rocky punk style stuff in DC before Teen Idles, SOA, or Minor Threat ever hit the scene. I picked up this record cheap recently from Vinyl Conflict on a whim. This is the 1983 record, which I realize I am probably choosing the wrong era of the band to get started with, but I am pleasantly surprised. Its definitely New Wave and power pop influenced, I feel like this record would fit in with the Go-Gos, Elvis Costello, and honestly at times it reminds of of Let’s Active from NC (although I will go on record saying I think I prefer the Go-Gos, Elvis Costello, or Lets Active...). While listening to this record and writing this lil thing I decided to give it a pause and listen to some older Slickee Boys. I think I prefer their older material which sounds a lil more raw and even a bit more 60s inspired. But anyway, this is a solid listen and definitely a record you can find cheap. Give it a shot!

Bootlicker: How To Love Life 7” (2020)

I don’t know why I love this band so much. It must be the super anthemic mid-tempo riff structures paired with a lo-fi blown out recording. You can listen to this sucker at a low volume and it still feels like it’s gunna jump out and bite you. It’s super bare bones UK82 style punk with a USHC edge. Less is more, and I think this band is a perfect example of that. It reminds me a lot of Bloodkrow Butcher, there’s no way these fools don’t take a lot of influence from them. These bad boys should be arriving at the shop any day so keep your eyes peeled!



Staff Picks: Dominic

Hi everyone and thanks for tuning in again this week. I hope our newsletter finds you well?

The staff picks section of the Sorry State Newsletter is our chance to talk to you about records and anything else (mostly music related) that we want to share with you. Daniel gives us no formula or rules to go by; we are free to write about whatever we want. Or not sometimes if the mood hasn’t hit us or we couldn’t make the deadline. We are not trying to be clever or come off as super knowledgeable about stuff and more often than not we are certainly not restricting our picks to things that we have for sale in the store. It is nice to have copies of records we talk about for sale but that isn’t the main point and focus of the Staff Picks section. In fact, you have probably noticed that often even the Record of the Week is sometimes not even in stock. That’s not a business plan but just how it goes sometimes. Anyway, I wanted to mention that as I hope that it’s our enthusiasm for music that comes through in our newsletter first and foremost. If there’s one thing that almost fifty years of music loving has taught me is that no matter how much you know, there is always way more stuff that you do not know and there is always someone else that knows more than you and knew it first.
 
Okay, now that I have said that, let’s get down to business. Whilst going through some old posters that I had stored in a closet I came across one that I had made for a club night back in the 90’s with a mate of mine who I promoted the night with. At that time, we were both really into the French artist Serge Gainsbourg and particularly his Melody Nelson album. We bought an original at a record show and used the cover for the artwork on our flyer. The night itself was a banger btw. The 90’s were a great time, with the coming together of the tribes and a great cross pollination of music and styles going on. Twenty-five plus years later and approaching the fiftieth anniversary next year, this album still hits and keeps new and old fans coming back for more. After seeing the poster, I pulled out my (reissue copy-my mate kept the OG) and cd version and have been playing it a lot this past week or so. If you are already familiar with the record you won’t need me to tell you how awesome it is but if you are not then my job is done if just one of you finds a new favorite record.
 
Serge Gainsbourg: Histoire De Melody Nelson. Philips 1971
 
How to describe a record that is just seven tracks long and under thirty minutes but yet packs an emotional punch that will leave you dazed but not confused and keep you coming back for more and more over years and years? I’m not sure, I’m not a writer but will do my best. Ultimately it will be your ears that will decide.
For those not familiar with him, Serge Gainsbourg was/is France’s greatest pop auteur. His resume in music rivals any of the world’s brilliant artists. He began in the late 1950’s and continued throughout the 1980’s until his death in 1991 taking in just about every style of music going. He did jazz, pop, ye-ye, funk, erotic, conceptual, reggae, rock and electronica. Along the way, he also wrote for and performed with among others, Brigitte Bardot, Jane Birkin, France Gall and even had time to proposition Whitney Houston on live TV.

The Melody Nelson record features Jane Birkin, the English starlet as the lolita-esque love interest of Serge, who narrates the record. She and Serge had started dating and had already recorded the erotic hit Je T’aime non plus a few years earlier, a record that originally had Brigitte Bardot as the female voice in orgasm. Jane is also the girl on the cover of the record.

The music itself is a compelling mix of rock and funk with amazing string and vocal choral parts scored by the great Jean-Claude Vannier, a Serge collaborator. Produced by another Jean-Claude, Jean-Claude Desmarty and interestingly played by mostly English session musicians moonlighting in Paris to escape union rules back home. Most notable probably being guitarists Big Jim Sullivan and Alan Parker and bass player Dave Richmond.

The record has gone on to influence countless modern artists from Beck to David Holmes and still, to my ears sounds as fresh as the day it was made and next year will be fifty years old. You are encouraged to go on line and watch the videos and read all the biographical information that is out there. I’ll leave you with a link to a promo video that was made for a 40th anniversary edition that came out and for your viewing pleasure a photo of that poster I made back in the day.
 
https://youtu.be/kq_OazJx-fs
 
Lastly before I go I wanted to mention the sad passing of two people this week. Firstly, the English actress Diana Rigg, who among many great roles was Emma Peel in The Avengers and James Bond’s wife in the best Bond movie, On Her Majesty’s Secret Service, which has the best soundtrack.

https://youtu.be/AFaJWqVcv8k
 
Secondly, Ronald Bell founding member of Kool & The Gang passed away also. You all should be checking out those early Kool & The Gang records. There’s some killer funk on there. They also penned the mellow classic Summer Madness that hip-hop producers enjoy using. I’ll leave you with that for this week. Be good out there and see you next week.

https://youtu.be/vQSI-rUUYqA





Staff Picks: Ava

F.J. McMahon: Spirit Of The Golden Juice (Accent)

I recently discovered this album from hearing the title track on "Wayfaring Strangers: Cosmic American Music" compilation. That compilation has been my go-to the last few days after seeing my friend post an acoustic cover of "I Saw Her Cry" by Angel Oak. The way Spirit Of The Golden Juice started on that comp sounded immediately more emotional and intriguing than the rest of the songs. the way the guitar sounded set the stage for the songwriting in such a beautiful way. His voice is so passionate and full of attitude. "Spirit Of The Golden Juice" is an album concerned with memory and mystery and the preservation of the two. It's also about the weight of personal experience and how we tow it around with us. F.J.'s simple, personal approach to songwriting allows us the space to fill in our own colors and our own faces. Its themes are there in plain sight, but the questions it asks are sometimes left for us to answer for ourselves". A great afternoon or early morning album, or one that you'd put on in the middle of the night when you can't fall asleep. Next to Townes Van Zandt, I think F.J. may be my new favorite singer/songwriter. Highly recommended for anyone into slightly dark, yet easy going acid folk.

Staff Picks: Usman

This week I write about an EP recorded in 1993, Times Square Preachers' Don't Be Numb. If you have never heard this EP, go ahead and stop reading what I am writing right now and stream the EP. It's going to fuck your head up. This EP never gets old. The riffs will repeat in your head for days. Don't be numb to the '90s, eh? I bet you didn't think bands still executed this style with perfection at this point in time… Of course there has been a resurgence of this style with the growth of the internet, which isn’t a bad thing in my opinion. Hell, I probably heard this band because of the internet. I was trying to remember how I first heard this EP but I can't quite remember. I had always thought I heard their cover of Maimed and Slaughtered on a compilation, but upon writing this I discovered that track doesn’t appear on any compilations. I just remember so vividly finding this band after a hearing a Discharge cover (haha) so I spent some time poking around my brain and I finally realized I found them through Disjah.

Disjah was a band with Kawakami (Disclose) and Jan “Jutte” Jutila, the drummer (and say, mastermind?) of Times Square Preachers. Kawakami recorded his vocal and guitar tracks in Japan and Jutte recorded/mixed the rest in Sweden. Only one track was released (a Discharge cover) on the In Defense of Our Future compilation, which is where I discovered them. There are some really cool covers on that compilation, including Totalitär’s version of Born to Die in the Gutter – holy shit!!! But the Disjah cover of Why stood out so much I looked them up online to try and hear more. Unfortunately there is no more material released. I saw on the Discogs page it said they had recorded other songs aside from the cover but they were never released. Once I actually learned who was in the band I couldn’t help myself, I emailed Jutte and asked if this was true and if there was any way in hell I could hear the tracks. He replied, we had corresponded before when I bought some records off him I think? I don't know how else I could've got his email... He told me they did in fact record 5 other songs which were intended for a split with another band whose name I can't remember for the life of me. He said they didn't end of up doing the split cos Kawakami said "they weren't raw enough." I've always wondered if he was talking about their own songs’ mix, or if he was saying the other band wasn't raw enough to do a split with them!

Jutila has been active in the Sweden HC scene since the 80's. He booked, recorded, and released the tape/LP from the legendary Egg-Mangel gig in 1986, Sweden. He has recorded some of the greatest HC records at his studio, Studio D-takt, and operated the label Your Own Jailer Records. In the Your Own Jailer catalogue you will find several records by Disclose and Totalitär, some of greatest bands to ever exist in HC punk in my opinion. In the pictures above I included all the records I have that Jutila recorded or released, just so you can get an idea of how important this guy is if you didn't already know.

As for Times Square Preachers, he recorded the EP and released it. Oh yes, I guess I never said he plays drums in the band! I am not gonna lie, I don't think their first EP was very good and almost sounds like an entirely different band. If you didn't do what I said and stream Don't Be Numb EP immediately, here is a brief description of the tracks; fast but still grooving d-beat drumming relentlessly pounding over insane riffs in traditonal mängel style with a catchy-edge similar to modern bands like Larma, Herätys, Stress SS, etc. (P.s. those bands all share members if you did not know already, and if you don't any of those three bands I just listed do yerself a favor and check them out IMMEDIATELY!) Anyway, this dude is seriously such a good drummer, his fills are insane. Yer neck is gonna hurt cos of all the inherent head-banging. The riffs and drums really complement each other, and the lyrical content is on point (Especially that track White European Male). This EP truly shines and probably should be a little harder to find...but that’s lucky for you, you now have a chance you get one at an affordable rate second-hand before people start buying up all the copies! The median price on discogs is less than $5 but they don’t pop up in USA super often so just keep an eye out. Alternatively, I am always willing to make a cassette dub with a cute lil’ cover for anyone of anything I write about in my Staff Picks! (in.decay@yahoo.com) Thanks for taking the time to read what I wrote, sorry it’s not about a new release but we do have some cool shit on the way to Sorry State from overseas right now and there’s always plenty of good shit on the web-store. Anyway, ‘til next time…



Record of the Week: Rat-Nip: Comfortable Chair 7"

Rat-Nip: Comfortable Chair 7” (Song Book Records) Last year we carried a demo tape from Pittsburgh’s Rat-Nip that came and went so quickly I didn’t have time to write a description. Now they’re back with their debut vinyl and it’s an un-missable crusher. Pittsburgh has had no shortage of great hardcore bands in recent years, each of which has their unique take on the sound. Of the bands from Pittsburgh you might already know, Rat-Nip reminds me the most of Invalid, but Rat-Nip’s Poison Idea influences are even closer to the surface. While it’s ripping fast, power never gets sacrificed in service of velocity, and there’s a heaviness here that reminds me of Poison Idea circa War All the Time. Like that era of P.I., Rat-Nip’s members are all skilled players, but rather than showing off, they focus their craftsmanship on making the music as heavy, angry, and crushing as possible. Even a flourish like the guitar solo on “Ay Mijo” serves the song, providing a wild climax for the end of side A. The lyrics are also strong… nothing flashy, but addressing traditional punk topics like cops, religion, and “the scene” in a way that feels honest and real. If you like the fast and heavy, fist-pumping stuff, don’t miss this one. Also, it’s a limited edition of 300 numbered copies, so don’t sleep!