Jun 10, 2012

The Problem With Music


The Problem With Music
by Steve Albini

Whenever I talk to a band who are about to sign with a major label, I always end up thinking of them in a particular context. I imagine a trench, about four feet wide and five feet deep, maybe sixty yards long, filled with runny, decaying shit. I imagine these people, some of them good friends, some of them barely acquaintances, at one end of this trench. I also imagine a faceless industry lackey at the other end holding a fountain pen and a contract waiting to be signed. Nobody can see what’s printed on the contract. It’s too far away, and besides, the shit stench is making everybody’s eyes water. The lackey shouts to everybody that the first one to swim the trench gets to sign the contract. Everybody dives in the trench and they struggle furiously to get to the other end. Two people arrive simultaneously and begin wrestling furiously, clawing each other and dunking each other under the shit. Eventually, one of them capitulates, and there’s only one contestant left. He reaches for the pen, but the Lackey says “Actually, I think you need a little more development. Swim again, please. Backstroke”. And he does of course.


Every major label involved in the hunt for new bands now has on staff a high-profile point man, an “A & R” rep who can present a comfortable face to any prospective band. The initials stand for “Artist and Repertoire.” because historically, the A & R staff would select artists to record music that they had also selected, out of an available pool of each. This is still the case, though not openly. These guys are universally young [about the same age as the bands being wooed], and nowadays they always have some obvious underground rock credibility flag they can wave.


Lyle Preslar, former guitarist for Minor Threat, is one of them. Terry Tolkin, former NY independent booking agent and assistant manager at Touch and Go is one of them. Al Smith, former soundman at CBGB is one of them. Mike Gitter, former editor of XXX fanzine and contributor to Rip, Kerrang and other lowbrow rags is one of them. Many of the annoying turds who used to staff college radio stations are in their ranks as well. There are several reasons A & R scouts are always young. The explanation usually copped-to is that the scout will be “hip to the current musical “scene.” A more important reason is that the bands will intuitively trust someone they think is a peer, and who speaks fondly of the same formative rock and roll experiences. The A & R person is the first person to make contact with the band, and as such is the first person to promise them the moon. Who better to promise them the moon than an idealistic young turk who expects to be calling the shots in a few years, and who has had no previous experience with a big record company. Hell, he’s as naive as the band he’s duping. When he tells them no one will interfere in their creative process, he probably even believes it. When he sits down with the band for the first time, over a plate of angel hair pasta, he can tell them with all sincerity that when they sign with company X, they’re really signing with him and he’s on their side. Remember that great gig I saw you at in ’85? Didn’t we have a blast. By now all rock bands are wise enough to be suspicious of music industry scum. There is a pervasive caricature in popular culture of a portly, middle aged ex-hipster talking a mile-a-minute, using outdated jargon and calling everybody “baby.” After meeting “their” A & R guy, the band will say to themselves and everyone else, “He’s not like a record company guy at all! He’s like one of us.” And they will be right. That’s one of the reasons he was hired.


These A & R guys are not allowed to write contracts. What they do is present the band with a letter of intent, or “deal memo,” which loosely states some terms, and affirms that the band will sign with the label once a contract has been agreed on. The spookiest thing about this harmless sounding little memo, is that it is, for all legal purposes, a binding document. That is, once the band signs it, they are under obligation to conclude a deal with the label. If the label presents them with a contract that the band don’t want to sign, all the label has to do is wait. There are a hundred other bands willing to sign the exact same contract, so the label is in a position of strength. These letters never have any terms of expiration, so the band remain bound by the deal memo until a contract is signed, no matter how long that takes. The band cannot sign to another laborer or even put out its own material unless they are released from their agreement, which never happens. Make no mistake about it: once a band has signed a letter of intent, they will either eventually sign a contract that suits the label or they will be destroyed.


One of my favorite bands was held hostage for the better part of two years by a slick young “He’s not like a label guy at all,” A & R rep, on the basis of such a deal memo. He had failed to come through on any of his promises [something he did with similar effect to another well-known band], and so the band wanted out. Another label expressed interest, but when the A & R man was asked to release the band, he said he would need money or points, or possibly both, before he would consider it. The new label was afraid the price would be too dear, and they said no thanks. On the cusp of making their signature album, an excellent band, humiliated, broke up from the stress and the many months of inactivity. There’s this band. They’re pretty ordinary, but they’re also pretty good, so they’ve attracted some attention. They’re signed to a moderate-sized “independent” label owned by a distribution company, and they have another two albums owed to the label. They’re a little ambitious. They’d like to get signed by a major label so they can have some security you know, get some good equipment, tour in a proper tour bus — nothing fancy, just a little reward for all the hard work. To that end, they got a manager. He knows some of the label guys, and he can shop their next project to all the right people. He takes his cut, sure, but it’s only 15%, and if he can get them signed then it’s money well spent. Anyways, it doesn’t cost them anything if it doesn’t work. 15% of nothing isn’t much! One day an A & R scout calls them, says he’s ‘been following them for a while now, and when their manager mentioned them to him, it just “clicked.” Would they like to meet with him about the possibility of working out a deal with his label? Wow. Big Break time. They meet the guy, and y’know what — he’s not what they expected from a label guy. He’s young and dresses pretty much like the band does. He knows all their favorite bands. He’s like one of them. He tells them he wants to go to bat for them, to try to get them everything they want. He says anything is possible with the right attitude.


They conclude the evening by taking home a copy of a deal memo they wrote out and signed on the spot. The A & R guy was full of great ideas, even talked about using a name producer. Butch Vig is out of the question-he wants 100 g’s and three points, but they can get Don Fleming for $30,000 plus three points. Even that’s a little steep, so maybe they’ll go with that guy who used to be in David Letterman’s band. He only wants three points. Or they can have just anybody record it (like Warton Tiers, maybe– cost you 5 or 7 grand] and have Andy Wallace remix it for 4 grand a track plus 2 points. It was a lot to think about. Well, they like this guy and they trust him. Besides, they already signed the deal memo. He must have been serious about wanting them to sign. They break the news to their current label, and the label manager says he wants them to succeed, so they have his blessing. He will need to be compensated, of course, for the remaining albums left on their contract, but he’ll work it out with the label himself.


Sub Pop made millions from selling off Nirvana, and Twin Tone hasn’t done bad either: 50 grand for the Babes and 60 grand for the Poster Children– without having to sell a single additional record. It’ll be something modest. The new label doesn’t mind, so long as it’s recoupable out of royalties. Well, they get the final contract, and it’s not quite what they expected. They figure it’s better to be safe than sorry and they turn it over to a lawyer–one who says he’s experienced in entertainment law and he hammers out a few bugs. They’re still not sure about it, but the lawyer says he’s seen a lot of contracts, and theirs is pretty good. They’ll be great royalty: 13% [less a 1O% packaging deduction]. Wasn’t it Buffalo Tom that were only getting 12% less 10? Whatever. The old label only wants 50 grand, an no points. Hell, Sub Pop got 3 points when they let Nirvana go. They’re signed for four years, with options on each year, for a total of over a million dollars! That’s a lot of money in any man’s English. The first year’s advance alone is $250,000. Just think about it, a quarter million, just for being in a rock band! Their manager thinks it’s a great deal, especially the large advance. Besides, he knows a publishing company that will take the band on if they get signed, and even give them an advance of 20 grand, so they’ll be making that money too. The manager says publishing is pretty mysterious, and nobody really knows where all the money comes from, but the lawyer can look that contract over too. Hell, it’s free money. Their booking agent is excited about the band signing to a major. He says they can maybe average $1,000 or $2,000 a night from now on. That’s enough to justify a five week tour, and with tour support, they can use a proper crew, buy some good equipment and even get a tour bus! Buses are pretty expensive, but if you figure in the price of a hotel room for everybody In the band and crew, they’re actually about the same cost. Some bands like Therapy? and Sloan and Stereolab use buses on their tours even when they’re getting paid only a couple hundred bucks a night, and this tour should earn at least a grand or two every night. It’ll be worth it. The band will be more comfortable and will play better.


The agent says a band on a major label can get a merchandising company to pay them an advance on T-shirt sales! ridiculous! There’s a gold mine here! The lawyer Should look over the merchandising contract, just to be safe. They get drunk at the signing party. Polaroids are taken and everybody looks thrilled. The label picked them up in a limo. They decided to go with the producer who used to be in Letterman’s band. He had these technicians come in and tune the drums for them and tweak their amps and guitars. He had a guy bring in a slew of expensive old “vintage” microphones. Boy, were they “warm.” He even had a guy come in and check the phase of all the equipment in the control room! Boy, was he professional. He used a bunch of equipment on them and by the end of it, they all agreed that it sounded very “punchy,” yet “warm.” All that hard work paid off. With the help of a video, the album went like hotcakes! They sold a quarter million copies! Here is the math that will explain just how fucked they are: These figures are representative of amounts that appear in record contracts daily. There’s no need to skew the figures to make the scenario look bad, since real-life examples more than abound. income is bold and underlined, expenses are not.


Advance: $ 250,000

Manager’s cut:

$ 37,500

Legal fees:

$ 10,000

Recording Budget:

$ 150,000

Producer’s advance:

$ 50,000

Studio fee:

$ 52,500
Drum Amp, Mic and Phase “Doctors”:
$ 3,000

Recording tape:

$ 8,000

Equipment rental:

$ 5,000

Cartage and Transportation:

$ 5,000

Lodgings while in studio:

$ 10,000

Catering:

$ 3,000

Mastering:

$ 10,000

Tape copies, reference CDs, shipping
tapes, misc. expenses:

$ 2,000

Video budget:

$ 30,000

Cameras:

$ 8,000

Crew:

$ 5,000

Processing and transfers:

$ 3,000

Off-line:

$ 2,000

On-line editing:

$ 3,000

Catering:

$ 1,000

Stage and construction:

$ 3,000

Copies, couriers, transportation:

$ 2,000

Director’s fee:

$ 3,000

Album Artwork:

$ 5,000

Promotional photo shoot and duplication:

$ 2,000

Band fund:

$ 15,000

New fancy professional drum kit:

$ 5,000

New fancy professional guitars [2]:

$ 3,000

New fancy professional guitar amp rigs [2]:

$ 4,000

New fancy potato-shaped bass guitar:

$ 1,000

New fancy rack of lights bass amp:

$ 1,000

Rehearsal space rental:

$ 500

Big blowout party for their friends:

$ 500

Tour expense [5 weeks]:

$ 50,875

Bus:

$ 25,000

Crew [3]:

$ 7,500

Food and per diems:

$ 7,875

Fuel:

$ 3,000

Consumable supplies:

$ 3,500

Wardrobe:

$ 1,000

Promotion:

$ 3,000
Tour gross income: $ 50,000

Agent’s cut:

$ 7,500

Manager’s cut:

$ 7,500
Merchandising advance: $ 20,000

Manager’s cut:

$ 3,000

Lawyer’s fee:

$ 1,000
Publishing advance: $ 20,000

Manager’s cut:

$ 3,000

Lawyer’s fee:

$ 1,000

Record sales:

250,000 @ $12 =
$3,000,000

Gross retail revenue Royalty:

[13% of 90% of retail]:

$ 351,000

Less advance:

$ 250,000

Producer’s points:

[3% less $50,000 advance]:

$ 40,000

Promotional budget:

$ 25,000

Recoupable buyout from previous label:

$ 50,000

Net royalty: $ -14,000
Record company income:



Record wholesale price:

$6.50 x 250,000 =

$1,625,000 gross income

Artist Royalties:

$ 351,000

Deficit from royalties:

$ 14,000

Manufacturing, packaging and distribution:

@ $2.20 per record: $ 550,000

Gross profit:

$ 710,000



The Balance Sheet: This is how much each player got paid at the end of the game.



Record company:

$ 710,000

Producer:

$ 90,000

Manager:

$ 51,000

Studio:

$ 52,500

Previous label:

$ 50,000

Agent:

$ 7,500

Lawyer:

$ 12,000

Band member net income each:
$ 4,031.25




The band is now 1/4 of the way through its contract, has made the music industry more than 3 million dollars richer, but is in the hole $14,000 on royalties. The band members have each earned about 1/3 as much as they would working at a 7-11, but they got to ride in a tour bus for a month. The next album will be about the same, except that the record company will insist they spend more time and money on it. Since the previous one never “recouped,” the band will have no leverage, and will oblige. The next tour will be about the same, except the merchandising advance will have already been paid, and the band, strangely enough, won’t have earned any royalties from their T-shirts yet. Maybe the T-shirt guys have figured out how to count money like record company guys. Some of your friends are probably already this fucked.


Steve Albini is an independent and corporate rock record producer most widely known for having produced Nirvana’s “In Utero”.
Original source

Jun 3, 2012

YKZ


Formed back in 1996 in Tokyo, YKZ's music consist of very potent concoction of metal, funk, jazz and hip-hop with such intensity that they were often called Japan's own Rage Against The Machine. Sadly, the fate of this great band is unknown,  after the released of their 3rd album in 2003 they just kinda lost from the radar. The rapper Tetsuzo also teamed up with the band Typhoon24 for some songs for the BECK anime.








May 19, 2012

Sufi Music - Sain Zahoor Ahmed






"Saieen Zahoor or Saeen Zahur Ahmad (Urdu: سائیں ظہور) (born circa 1937) is a leading Sufi musician from Pakistan. He has spent most of his life singing in Sufi shrines, and didn't produce a record until 2006, when he was nominated for the BBC World Music awards based on word of mouth. He emerged as the "best BBC voice of the year 2006"wikipedia



I first laid my eyes on Sain Zahur a couple of days ago, in a documentary "Sufi Soul - The Mystical Music of Islam" in Youtube. In the opening introduction of the documentary, the host introduced him as

Sain Zahur, is a sort of holy minstrel. He sings and praise of god in Sufi shrines in Pakistan. "The cuff of love are long and complicated" he sings, for it is love rather than fear of god that lies at the heart of Sufism.

while this fascinating figure singing while playing the most intriguing string instrument I ever seen, seemingly lost in ecstasy in his songs.

 
 Though to be honest the first thing that came to my mind is how badass this guy really look. Just look at him...to me he looked like some great, forgotten pirate lord who had repented, or at least someone who had killed a couple hundreds of pirates bare-handed in his free time. Slap him some pirate uniforms and a little make up and you got yourself an uncle of Captain Jack Sparrow here.


A half-brother of Cap'n Teague, mayhaps?



But what really amazes me is his powerful voice..and his way of carrying the songs. When he sings, he sounded like a doting grandfather singing advices to his grandchildren, warning them of the traps of worldly desires and to seek the love of god. He is an illiterate, and some sort of fakir I believe, so most (if not all) of his songs are from the poems of the great Sufi poets such as Bulleh Shah and Jalaluddin Rumi. He is, however, one of the most celebrated Sufi musician in Pakistan, in the league of legends such as Fateh Ali Khan and Abeeda Parveen.

 Article; The Sufi Magic of Sain Zahoor, Desiblitz







Parh parh ilm te faazil hoya
Te kaday apnay aap nu parhya ee na


(You read to become
all knowledgeable
But you never read yourself)

You read so many books
to know it all,
yet fail to ever read your
heart at all.


Bhaj bhaj warna ay mandir maseeti
Te kaday mann apnay wich warya ee na


(You run to enter temples and mosques
But you never entered your own heart)

You rush to holy shrines to play a part,
Would you dare enter the shrine of your heart


Larna ay roz shaitaan de naal
Te kadi nafs apnay naal larya ee na


(Everyday you fight Satan
But you never fight your own Ego)

You are quick to attack the evil one,
yet pride is a battle you have not won.


Bulleh Shah asmaani ud-deya pharonda ay
Te jera ghar betha unoon pharya ee na


(Bulleh Shah you try grabbing that which is in the sky
But you never get hold of What sits inside you)

You grab for a star you can control,
yet fail to grasp the light in your soul.


Bas kareen o yaar
(Stop it all my friend)

Let the race end, my friend

Ilm-oun bas kareen o yaar
Ik Alif teray darkaar

(Stop seeking all this knowledge my friend
Only an Alif is what you need)

Stop trying to be the one who knows,
for ‘God is One’ you need to know.


Bas kareen o yaar
(Stop it all my friend)

End the race, my friend

Allah Sayyaan Allah Sayyaan
(God is the Master, God is All)

God is All we need! God is All!

Nee main jaanaa Jogi de naal

(I shall follow the Yogi {ascetic/sufi})

Follow the wandering dervish!

Jo naa jaane, Haqq ki taaqat
Rabb naa devey us ko Himmat


(Those who deny the Strength of Truth
Lord does not give them courage)

If you deny the power of all that’s true,
God will not grant strength to you.


Hum Mann ke darya mein doobey
Kaisi nayya? Kya manjhdhaar?

(We have drowned in the river of Self
the boat and the flowing waters do not matter)

We are lost in this river of self,
no boat or streams are of any help.


Bas kareen o yaar
(Stop it all my friend)

End the race, my friend

Ilm-oun bas kareen o yaar
(Stop seeking all this knowledge my friend)

Stop trying to know it all, my friend.

Allah Sayyaan Allah Sayyaan
(God is the Master, God is All)

God is All we need! God is All!

- English Translation and Lyrics originally in Punjabi | English in bracket is approximate literal translation. A more poetic rendering in bold by Naomi. translation source




May 14, 2012

Stuff I'm Listening Right Now (Part Two)





 "Dilermando Reis is an icon of the Brazilian violão(guitar) . His anachronistic style of playing and composing -- fully romantic, plangent -- is still regarded sentimentally by many today. As a professor of music, he counted among his disciples the president Juscelino Kubitschek and the violonistas Bola Sete and Darci Vilaverde."






May 10, 2012

Stuff I'm Listening Right Now (Part One)


I'm in the middle of exploring the magical, exotic world of Latin music right now. Some of the figures that caught my eyes...(or ears), are;



1. Noel Rosa

"Noel de Medeiros Rosa (December 11, 1910 - May 4, 1937) was a Brazilian songwriter, singer, and guitar/banjo player. One of the greatest names in Brazilian popular music, Noel gave a new twist to samba, combining its Afro-Brazilian roots with a more urban, witty language and making it a vehicle for ironic social commentary.

Noel Rosa was born in Rio de Janeiro into a middle-class family of the Vila Isabel neighbourhood. An accident with a forceps at his birth caused the disfigured chin that would haunt him all his short life. Although Noel started medicine studies, he gave most of his attention to music and would spend whole nights in bars drinking and playing with other samba musicians. Noel Rosa had wrote around 250 compositions."


An Article on Noel Rosa: Noel Rosa, a Samba Genius(Brazilian Music, February 2000)




Fita Amarela (Yellow Ribbon)

Quando eu morrer
Não quero choro nem vela
Quero uma fita amarela
Gravada com o nome dela 

(When I die
I don't want crying or candle
I want a yellow ribbon
With her name on it)


Se existe alma,
Se há outra encarnação
Eu queria que a mulata
Sapateasse no meu caixão 

(If there exists a soul
If there is another incarnation
I'd like it if the mulatto woman
Tap-danced on my coffin)


Não quero flores,
Nem coroa de espinho
Só quero choro de flauta
Violão e cavaquinho 

(I don't want flowers
Nor crown of thorns
I just want
choro with flute
Guitar and
cavaquinho)

Estou contente
Consolado por saber
Que as morenas tão formosas
A terra um dia vai comer 

(I'm content
Consoled to know
That the earth will one day eat
The dark women so beautiful)


Não tenho herdeiros
Não possuo um só vintém
Eu vivi devendo a todos
Mas não paguei nada a ninguém 

(I don't have heirs
I don't own a penny
I always owed everybody
But I never paid anybody)


Meus inimigos
Que hoje falam mal de mim
Vão dizer que nunca viram
Uma pessoa tão boa assim 

(My enemies
Who today speak badly of me
Will say that they never saw
A guy as good as me)


Quero que o sol
Não visite meu caixão
Para minha pobre alma
Não morrer de insolação 

(I want the sun
Not to visit my coffin
So that my poor soul
Doesn't die of sunstroke.)



Noel Rosa; Discography(14 CDs)




May 3, 2012

Imelda May



"Imelda Mary Higham (born Imelda Mary Clabby on 10 July 1974), professionally known as Imelda May, is an Irish musician and singer-songwriter. Born and raised in The Liberties area of Dublin, May began her career in music at age sixteen—performing with a number of local bands and musicians— before forming her own band in 2002. She released her debut studio album, No Turning Back, in 2003 and relocated to London, United Kingdom with husband and guitarist Darrel Higham after its release. Following an appearance on the BBC music programme Later... with Jools Holland in 2008, she released her second studio album, Love Tattoo (2009). May collaborated and toured with a number of artists following its release. Her similarly-received third studio album, Mayhem, was released in 2010 and earned her a nomination for the Choice Music Prize. Although known primarily as a singer, May also plays the bodhrán, guitar and tambourine. Described as "a unique vocal talent," May is known for her musical style of rockabilly revival and has also been compared to female jazz musicians such as Billie Holiday. She won the Best Female Artist of the Year award at the 2009 Meteor Awards. wikipedia











Apr 30, 2012

Rockin' Manga - "Bloody Monday"










"Taka Fujimaru may seem like a regular high school student, but behind the cheery facade lies a genius hacker by the name of Falcon. When his father is framed for murder, Falcon uses his brilliant hacking skills to try and protect his sister and clear his father's name. However, he finds that his father, an agent in an elite government agency, was involved with something far more complex than a simple murder. A terrorist group is plotting against the city of Tokyo and it is up to Falcon, with the help of his friends, to unravel the twisted plans to kill millions."


I don't usually write about manga, so when I do, shit just got serius man. My mind was a hostage for two days reading this manga from start to end. It had been a while since I read something this engaging ...well I did finished Neil Gaiman's "American Gods" last month, which is a monster in its own kind I tell you. But there is this charm that only japanese manga posses, the storytelling style with drawings, that kinda make you more invested in the story rather than just words alone. Something that I think the western comics failed at, and as the result, created this kinda stupid animosity toward any comics in general...that comic is just for little kids and nerdy guys only. 
 
Well, I dont deny that, for western comic, because I think it is geared toward that specific kind of audiences. At least for the industry giants like Marvel and DC, with its countless generations and reboots of the same old figures. Milking the same cash-cow over and over again. Though it is true, that not all of the western comics are about superheroes in bright spandex costume fucking with injustice on daily basis, but the impression left by the supposed big names, or representatives, of what comics are, are these superheroes genre. Same kinda impression, I think, about the current music trend. The impression left by the supposed representatives; Justin Bieber and Lady Gaga and shits, tend to color the opinion of the masses about music...


Enough trash talk. I'm sure there are quite many great western comics out there, just need to dig through the garbage piled on top of it.


I invite you, then, to a roller-coaster adventure of Bloody Monday.


Apr 28, 2012

Marley (2012)







 Bob Marley's universal appeal, impact on music history and role as a social and political prophet is both unique and unparalleled. MARLEY is the definitive life story of the musician, revolutionary, and legend, from his early days to his rise to international superstardom. Made with the support of the Marley family, the film features rare footage, incredible performances and revelatory interviews with the people that knew him best. From Academy Award-winning director Kevin Macdonald (One Day In September, The Last King of Scotland) comes the story of a towering figure of musical history, whose music and message has transcended different cultures, languages and creeds to resonate around the world today as powerfully as when he was alive.

http://ul.to/2lmhie3k/Marley.
http://ul.to/5xjgl5cz/Marley.
http://ul.to/zivjgbtg/Marley.
http://ul.to/6mpprcrw/Marley.
http://ul.to/5lyuluwn/Marley.

Apr 16, 2012

Cleanin up the mess



Alright, I'm back in the game..so first thing first, need to sort out all of them dead links. All my Megaupload links are dead, sadly, and Filesonic and Fileserve pulled the plug a couple of days back, only allowing people to download stuff that they personally upload on the 'Net. Fucking reduced to nothing more than a personal online storage, what a shame...if one can get past the stupidity of spending time to upload something on the internet so they can spend more time to fucking download it back sometime later. Never heard of external hard drive, ye cunts?

 I do get the shivers though, when I thought about what will happen if they do shut down all the filesharing sites? An unlikely scenario I agree, as more new sites will just be born from the ashes, but just imagine the horror of, say, if Rapidshare and Mediafire also kick the bucket. Such a waste, all those efforts of countless generations of  my piratical brethren gone to naught in just a couple of minutes. I knew a website I used to frequent to download most of my asian movies, Myac.Asia, which practically crippled and killed the minute they put the bullets in the back of poor Megaupload's head. In a broken-hearted announcement the devastated admin claimed he(or she) had lost about over 15,000 files, the efforts of 3 years of uploading stuff to the masses. If that happened to me, man, I'd be fucking suicidal...homicidal, even.

 But what the hell man, that's life. To quote Muddy Water's character in the magnificent Cadillac Record;

" You and me not gonna wake up every morning and get everything we want. Mostly we got to take what come. And half the time, that's gonna be a bunch of bullshit."

 Best we learn to live with the bullshits, I guess, survival of the fittest and all that...

 But first thing first, need to clean up the dead links and upload new ones. I need to personally upload everything, for good measure, instead of ripping someone else links. Now that gonna take a little while, especially all the big concerts and suchlike. . So, in the mean time, here is a rocking Vader demonstrating the awesomeness of the dark side of music.









Jan 15, 2012

Johnny Love and Speed - Mobtown Swing




Band members:
Johnny Love - guitar and vocals
Wedge - bass
Billy "Bam Bam" Speed - drummer

"Fast and furious, this hard-rocking (and, more importantly, hard-swinging) trio can mount a defense of its right to the title of its debut any old time.

South Baltimore is currently the world's leading supplier, per capita, of hot turbobilly bands, and JL&S clinches it. Johnny Love and Speed brands their type of music psycho-billy, a mixture of punk and rockabilly with a bit of swing mixed in. According to Johnny Love, they have an unusual appeal and sound, playing at venues with a mosh pit in front and fans swinging in the back. Together since 1995, they are based out of Baltimore, playing the local clubs and touring on the East Coast and Down South. They recently released their first CD, Mobtown Swing (Love Wedge Recordings), and are currently working on their second one.

One of their fans actually entered them into the Battle of the Bands in Baltimore, which of course they won. "We were out on the road, got back, and found out we were playing," said Love. "We loved playing in the first battle and can’t wait until round two!" They were recently elected best local band in the Baltimore City Paper. "  http://www.rockabilly.net/johnnylove.shtml


 Mobtown Swing is one of my treasured collection because it is, by far,  the rarest records that I have. This one is released in 1997 and is the only output from Johnny Love. I found a Facebook page of JL&S with 2 entries dated March and October 2011, trying to sell the last 10 copies of Mobtown Swing. That...is kinda sad i think. It's a great record though, with awesome numbers like 'Date with The Devil', 'The One in My Dream' and 'Spanish Surfer' are some of my personal favorites.









Jan 11, 2012

Really?

I took a break for a fucking month?!

I am ashamed man, really...I do. So in my way of apologizing, I'm gonna pull out something from my private reserves.
Just you wait...