Roy Orbison-"Crying"/"Candy Man" (Monument Records)
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Funhouse-"All Is All"/"Let's Go!" (Kuba Enterprises)
Here's a platter outta nowhere that features ex-Kongress/Von Lmo bass guitarist Kip Kuba and perhaps even Lou Rone, also of Kongress/Von Lmo fame (see BLACK TO COMM #25). Dunno for sure if Lou is on here (judging from the label Kuba obviously is) because some of the members listed in the credits seem to be using aliases, but it sure sounds like him so I would ponder so! Still wish he was around so I could ask him personally...
Even a good thirty seconds into this 'un you can tell that Funhouse were a pretty straightforward hard rock group, one that happened to be bubbling about way way WAY under the New York scene in the late-eighties which is why you've never read any hotcha info on 'em in the fanzines of the day. This Crash Landing '88 single proves just how brass knuckles the group were when it came to hard rock in an age when the term most certainly became an oxymoron...surprisingly potent heavy duty sound (heavy metal utilizing the seventies use of that term as an adjective) which satisfies and perhaps meant even MORE especially in an age when hair groups and watered down glitz ruled the day. This single roars on like those bands that ended up on the BONEHEAD CRUNCHERS series which is especially cool given how this was recorded a good fifteen or so years after the heyday of local (good) hard rock singles! And with alla that MTV jive that was ruining rock 'n roll seemingly for good back in those horrid times it just reverberates in my soul all the more.
I wish I knew about this 'un when it first came out a good thirty-plus years back! Well, I woulda loved snatching this one up promowise 'stead of the reams of horrid aural Glade Air Freshener amerindie drivel that dolts who thought that BLACK TO COMM was a carbon-copy college music journal were wont to send my way.
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Shackle-"Mr. Tripper"/"Mr. Lover" (Hybrid Records)
I searched for this one after reading Eddie Flowers' reminiscence re. some "weird Meltzer-influenced rock writer from Chicago" that went by the moniker of Graham Carlton who once picked up a hitchhiking Flowers back '74 way. Funny, but I can't find any examples of Mr. Carlton's scribing anywhere on the web which is a shame since he sounds as if he coulda been a real contender if only because he was "weird" and a "Meltzer-influenced rock writer from Chicago" which sure does sound quite appealing. Well, it sure comes off a whole lot better'n being a "normal" and "Christgau-influenced rock writer from Chicago" ifyaknowaddamean...
Carlton's group Shackle, at least judging by this single that escaped sometime in the mid-seventies, may not be Vom but they're still a good enough listen-to for fans of the seventies self-produced single sweepstakes. Playing acoustic garage-y tunes with a sound that hints at things to come, Shackle do a drug song on the a-side --- I dunno if it is pro or con but at this point I'd say the former given how chemical brain stimulation seems to have been the rule of the day. The flip's a little sweeter in tone but is still a good enough bet for some mid-seventies post-psychedelic era sampler of the future. Of course it all makes me wanna know more about the man behind it and his writings, so if anyone out there has any personal recollections regarding either of 'em well, keep 'em secret like you've always done!
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Jan and Dean-"Popsicle"/"Norwegian Wood" (Liberty Records)
This late '66 release was one of many attempts to salvage the Jan and Dean team after Jan's fateful drive to (or at least near) Dead Man's Curve. I'm glad it did fairly well considering the a-side was originally issued a good three or so years earlier and I'm sure Jan needed all the help with the bills that were comin' his way. The Beatles cover sadly does hint at the downslide that acts like Jan and Dean were experiencing at the hands of the mop top brigade to the point where they hadda jump onna bandwagon to remain up to date, but danged if I don't find this arrangement way better'n the original. You might think so too but you're all just too "sophisticated" to agree, hippydippys you are and shall remain.
Oh, and if Miss Roseann Zimmerman of 6 Brian Road Wapping Connecticut wants her old record back well...tough turds you gave it up!
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The Mob-"Witch Hunt"/"Shuffling Souls" (All The Madman Records, England)
The Mob were thee early '80s anarcho-punk band with the most classiness to 'em, even more than the Cravats or Astronauts who were rather classy compared to the smellier acts roaming 'round. They played a straightforward and surprisingly melodic rock 'n roll that owed a whole lot to the English blare that was sellin' like hotcakes a good five years earlier and besides, they didn't come off like a buncha screaming menopausal women all upset because they couldn't write their names in the snow.
This is but one of a handful of singles (not forgetting their album) and perhaps the best, with a '77 approach that most likely is due to the influence of this one group whose name I just hate to bring up. You know, that band whose mere mention evokes years of the might of the music they played being co-opted and downright ruined by the recent upcropping of young gifted and snoozeroo types who churn out chords learned off internet sites and do it all in an annoying plastic jewelry and dyed blue hair sorta way. And as for the women...
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The Zantees-"Rockin' In The House"/"Mornin' Light" (Little Ricky Records)
These Zantees just barely predated the big rockabilly upheaval of 1981, but for some strange reason they never did get the kinda notoriety the likes of Phantom, Rocker and Slick did. I guess they just didn't have the same kind of publicity machine rollin' behind 'em (or heapin' bags of cocaine to use for promotional purposes) but wha' th' hey?????
This debut sure 'nuff was a rather convincing cause for the Zantees being higher up on the rockabilly totem pole than they unfortunately are. Straightforward yet not cloying and pandering to the giddier gnu 'billy fans, nor are they "down pat" with their approach like too many of these revivalists were. The so-so sound quality only helps me believe even more that this is the real deal homage to a music (what'm I sayin' --- A WAY OF LIFE!) long gone but certainly not forgotten, 'least by the kinda folk who lived through the fifties and sixties enjoying it without feeling guilty like alla them hippies did.
Certainly not the kinda music that a buncha cling ons woulda whipped up after hearing "Crazy Little Thing Called Love" thinkin' they could do better by using more mascara. Will be seeking out the Bomp! album for a re-assess one of these eons.
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The Spades-"You're Gonna Miss Me"/"We Sell Soul" (Zero Records seventies reissue)
Pre-Elevators Roky taking it into territory that was even more primitive than a good portion of those other home made singles of the sixties we all know and love. The "Emil Schwartze" version of "Miss Me" cranks with a basement rock passion that I gotta admit makes the better known hit sound slightly staid, while the early version of "Don't Fall Down" has that repeato-riff lurch that recalls that one group mentioned in the Mob writeup whose mere name I want to refrain from using because of reasons I don't wanna repeat for that sake of not boring you all to bits --- you can read all about it above. As expected the low-fi quality adds the overall intensity of it all.
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Elvis Costello-"Watching the Detectives"/"Blame it on Cain"; "Mystery Dance" EP (Stiff Records, Belgium [the yellow vinyl ones you usedta see all over the place!])
I'm sure you don't remember, but Costello really was at the top of his form during them early days when people thought alla that punk rock stuff of his was so offensive! Well at least he was at the top until he left the underground credo of Stiff and Radar records and became what some people would call a big time "new Dylan" 'r something like that. Phony reggae on the a-side ain't as derivative as some might think while the live flip's still got that booma-la-fa that kinda dissipated when Costello landed on F-Beat. 's hard to believe in this day and age, but people like Costello and his pal Nick Lowe were pointing music in a whole better direction away from the usual AM offal and FM phony stoner mentalities that seemed to be such a rage during the worst moments of them already worst days. As if any of that mattered now that it's ALL over, done 'n stick a fork in it.
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The Birdhouse-"My Birdman"/"Don't Wanna Shake" (Powerhouse Records, England)
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For being from Athens Georgia, and for being there during the early-eighties days of new unto gnu wave, AND for being there during a time when musical acts from that locale and era were being incessantly hyped in the pages of various publications we thought shoulda known better --- well, it is halfway there. Pylon played a good enough (I guess) post-something rock complete with a lead singer who reminds me somewhat of Lydia Lunch with a backing band that was about as angular as many of those English groups of the day. If you miss the mail order mania you had way back when if only because there weren't any local record shops selling these things and you had no other choice but to save your pennies and choose your purchases wisely well, this 'un'll bring back really fond memories of how just one little record like this could brighten not only your whole day but a good portion of the week as well.
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Girl Trouble-"Tarantula"/"Old Time Religion" (K Records)
For the life of me I can't remember even possessing this single let alone having heard it before, but since a whole lotta trauma's gone down since them days no wonder my memory's as clogged up as a peanut butter lover's toilet.
To be totally upfront tippy top honest about it, I really do feel like such a doofus knowing that this platter has been moiling away in my collection for decades awlready because it's such a good 'un that I coulda been enjoying all these years! Girl Trouble take the better moments of the Cramps and various other retro-creep types and crushes 'em all together to come up with a wild rock 'n roll sound that doesn't come off all posed and coy like a lotta these acts can get. Pretty straight ahead in approach and outcome to the point where I think it coulda even put a smile on the faces of some of those strict and stodgy early rock fans who loathed anything that popped up after 1959.
And I was briefly under the impression that "K" Records and Calvin Johnson were as bad as a few of those amerindie snobs sure led us to believe! Feh!!!
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THE VIBRACATHEDRAL DRUM ORCHESTRA/THE VIBRACATHEDRAL STRING BAND (Freedom From Records)
This particular one outta a million Vibracathedral Orchestra releases sports a splattering percussion workout on one side and what sounds like various stringed instruments of different nationalities being plunked in a seemingly random fashion on the flip. You'll be surprised to hear me say this, but this does have somewhat of a skewered avgarde appeal to it which does jigsaw in with the other Vibracathedral Orchestra recordings I have heard o'er the years. It may sound rather put on-ish when compared to the "serious" percussion ensemble works of composers such as John Cage and Lou Harrison or those Sun Ra string workouts from the sixties, but it's here for you if you want it and who knows but you just might!
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The Boston Tea Party-"Free Service"/"I'm Tellin' You" (Flick-Disc Records)
As far as non-hit late-sixties rarities go this is nothing special, although the Boston Tea Party did have a flicker of an idea as to what AM rock shoulda sounded like even if they were part and parcel to the neckerchief and Nehru jacket scene of the day. Of course it has that '69 hipster groove to it that makes you think that this is just the kind of record Fred from SCOOBY DOO woulda spun while trying to get some you-know-whatie offa Daphne, but so did some other boff efforts of the time like, say, It's All Meat and they weren't one bit bad at all! Sure it misses the mark as far as the type of music I love to associate with the late-sixties goes, but even with its lackluster style and approach I'd take this over Steam any day!
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Charlie Wiener-FOR OTTO SCHMIDDLAPP 7-inch 33 rpm "mini album" (Lode Records)
No shittin' ya, this is a really important (and that ain't no everyday exaggeration given that I printed "really" not only in italics but in bold and underlined t'boot!) recording that has some notable significans when it comes to documenting the the Cleveland First Wave underground scene. That's only because original Rocket From The Tombs bass guitarist and singer Charlie Wiener performs a number on this '75 release that (no foolin'!) was actually a part of the original Rocket set list! Now there might have been others on here that popped up into the mix but "Ixnay Guys (Loose Lips Sink Ships)" has been documented as one of the group's early pre-"serious" version of the group efforts and like, for that reason alone any Cle music fan should at least have its ears perked up regarding this rarity even if only a little...
I was hopin' that Wiener's old "Funn Bunns" would have backed the guy up thus making this about as close to a document of the early Rocket as we can get at this time (Wiener and Behemoth, free them tapes!) but eh! If it's any consolation Viking Saloon owner and one-time Rocket sitter inner Dick Korn plays drums so maybe you can ooze even more historical significance outta this even though this ain't exactly whatcha'd call underground rock by any stretch of the imagination.
Naw, Wiener's pretty well settled into his "Hot Country" groove which did him rather well o'er the years, so if you're expectin' some sorta Detroit rock assault whatever you do don't look here. But for alla you readers who have even a slight curiosity about the early Rocket well..."Ixnay Guys" sure doesn't come off like what I woulda imagined the original quartet to sound like one bit, it being a downright rockacountry rouser with a pretty hotcha beat that keeps your entire innards palpitatin'.
The rest dives even deeper through the country sphincter with a romantic moaner ("It's Over"), a patriotic (I think) paen to the upcoming Bicentennial ("America") and a love song to the wife ("For My Wife"). Sure it ain't anything for the standard BLOG TO COMM turdburger to delve into, but it sure is a curiosity that needs to be documented especially for those of us who were fans of the Cle underground way way back and still wanna know every little shard and detail about Cleveland's seventies under-the-underground. If you're curious enough I guess you locate your very own copy somewhere, just don't ask for (or steal) mine!***
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The Phantom? Dot's nice!
ReplyDeletere: Charlie Weiner 7"--he was pretty big in Cleveland in the day (daze). Man, there has be some stories there...
ReplyDeleteVery Informative Stig!
ReplyDeletere: Calvin and K, one pal told me Olympia is the kinda place people save and collect tree leaves. It's true! Girl Trouble is nice also.
ReplyDeleteR.I.P. Carla Bley
ReplyDeletePrimo era for Elvis Costello!
ReplyDeleteCheers!
Boomers From the Tombs are more decrepit than Biden and McConnell.
ReplyDeleteUntamed Youth? Yes! Please!
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