Reviews originally published as a “Buzz Kuts” column, Alt.Culture.Guide™,
August 1999
BLACK LABEL SOCIETY
Sonic Brew
Wunderkind guitarist Zakk Wylde may have earned his rep while
apprenticing with Ozzy in the shadow of Randy Rhodes, but his chops are entirely
his own. Sonic Brew, Wylde’s Black Label Society debut, opens with a
trembling riff that sounds like the mighty fist of one pissed off thunder god,
Wylde’s throaty vocals roaring above the din of “Bored To Tears” while he tears
off bloody chunks of highly-amped hard rock riffage. Most of the rest of
Sonic Brew follows the same pattern – solid heavy metal instrumentation
backing Wylde’s awesome six-string pyrotechnics, the guitarist hitting both
monstrous bottom-heavy rhythms and surgical-sharp, lightning quick fretboard
runs. Wylde’s lyrics, preoccupied with death, drugs, and debauchery, are mostly
lightweight and somewhat cliched, but nobody listens to a musician of Wylde’s
caliber to pore over the lyric sheet. This is no-frills molten slag for
listeners who like to hear the sound of guitars crashing about inside their
skulls, two-fisted rock ‘n’ roll for those who like it loud and rough. If that
sounds like your kind of musical libation, I’d highly recommend a shot or two of
Black Label Society’s Sonic Brew. (Spitfire Records)
THE KATIES
The Katies
Hailing from the unlikely rock capital of Murfreesboro, Tennessee, the
Katies manage to deliver big city thrills with their self-titled debut. Expertly
blending heavy metal riffs, pop harmonies, and wonderfully choreographed hard
rock hooks, the Katies have created an uniquely enjoyable set of songs. They
manage to keep the voltage cranked up, providing their material with boundless
amounts of energy while never overpowering the underlying melodies of songs like
“She’s My Marijuana” or “Tappin’ Out”. There’s a lot of good work going on in
these grooves. I hear British invasion type harmonies here, some 1970s-styled
six string work, a fair amount of “wall of sound” dynamics, lots of well-placed
feedback and a whole lot of rock ‘n’ roll attitude. Most importantly, the Katies
are never predictable – they fill their songs with careening chords and time
changes, screaming leads, syncopated rhythms and vocal gymnastics that a lesser
band wouldn’t even attempt, much less pull off the way this talented threesome
have. If “Modern Rock” radio had any balls, they’d be programming half a dozen
cuts from The Katies, but I’d heartily recommend the infectious “Drowner”, the
guitar-driven “Miss Melodrama”, and the disc’s first single, “Noggin’ Poundin’”,
with its powerful rhythms and clever lyrical twists. The Katies draw from a
musical tradition that includes the Beatles, the Who, the Kinks, Led Zeppelin,
punk rock, heavy metal, grunge, and a thousand and one unknown and unforgotten
bands. They are nonetheless an entirely original outfit, their debut disc a
strange but tasty fruit plucked from the abundant tree of rock ‘n’ roll.
(Spongebath / Elektra Records)
PORTABLE
Secret Life
Portable’s first full-length disc features much of the same traits as the
self-titled EP released earlier this year, reprising five of the seven songs
from that disc and adding seven more to make an even dozen for
Secret Life. Crashing guitars and bludgeoning rhythms are the secret to
Portable’s sound, frontman Chance providing the songs with a unique vocal
presence. Chance’s vocals range from bouncy Brit-pop inflections to the best
Seattle-inspired grunge-like howls, sometimes within the same tune. Guitarist
Gus Ciceri keeps things lively, his six string contributions as unpredictable
and wide-ranging as Chance’s vocals. The rest of the band does its best to help
create an atmospheric sound that’s akin to swimming through a pool of sludge,
songs like “Silence Please”, “Restraint”, or “Boy-Girl” the barbed wire and
broken glass that lie beneath the surface. Portable’s musical milieu is at once
both familiar and foreign, Secret Life presenting contemporary hard rock
with heart. (TVT Records)
SONS OF HERCULES
Get Lost
With their early recordings genuflecting towards the graven musical image
of punk godfather Iggy Pop, the Sons of Hercules sonic attack was definitely
influenced by the Stooges’ groundbreaking sound. With Get Lost, the Sons
have honed their two-fisted rock ‘n’ roll to a sharp cutting edge, treading the
same stylistic ground that the New York Dolls planted their freak flag on some
twenty-five years ago. Also like the Dolls, the Sons of Hercules have a great
vocalist in Frank Pugliese, a snarling, spitting frontman who can bend and slur
and screech lyrics with the best of them. Combined with the pummeling guitars of
Dan Hoekstra and Dale Hollon and a solid rhythm section of drummer Kory Cook and
bassist Phillip Plyler, the Sons of Hercules kick out fast and furious garage
punk that begs to be turned up loud! Get Lost runs through a baker’s
dozen tunes in a respectable thirty-two minutes, twisting your skull and
delighting your ears. The Sons are no mere revisionists, however. They know and
love the music they draw their influences from, building upon the past to update
the sound for a new generation. Get Lost is simply brimming over with
great tunes, rave-ups like “Don’t Wanna Be Like You”, “Some Kind of Freak”, and
a completely reckless cover of the Byrds’ “I’ll Feel A Whole Lot Better” that
evokes the original while improving upon it. Check out the Sons of Hercules – if
you don’t Get Lost, you’re going to miss the party… (Get Hip
Recordings)
VARIOUS ARTISTS
Punk-O-Rama 4: Straight Outta The Pit
For those of you among our reading audience who think that punk rock
began and ended with Green Day or Blink 182, there’s some folks in Southern
California who would disagree with you. For the better part of two decades now,
the gang at Epitaph has cranked out ‘Grade A’ certified punk rock in every
flavor that you can imagine. Founded by former Bad Religion member Brett
Gurewitz to release that band’s albums, Epitaph has grown into the closest thing
that the punk world could call a major label. As for the label’s
accomplishments, look no further than the recently released
Punk-O-Rama 4: Straight Outta The Pit, a twenty-five-song compilation of
talent from Epitaph and its related label Hellcat. The fourth in a series of
low-priced samplers (I copped mine for $4.99!), Punk-O-Rama 4 does a
great job of introducing listeners to the label’s bands. No matter what style of
punk you prefer, this disc has got it all. Looking for hardcore, bunkie? Check
out the cuts by H2O, Agnostic Front, or the Dwarves. Want some socially
conscious lyrics? Look no further than Pennywise, Rancid, or the vintage Bad
Religion cut included here. Pop punk – how ‘bout NoFX, Pulley, or All? Epitaph
has even branched out into more artistic areas lately, as evidenced by their
recent release of the first Tom Waits album in years, represented on
Punk-O-Rama 4 by the excellent “Big In Japan”. Union 13, the New Bomb
Turks, Voodoo Glow Skulls…the list goes on and on. Twenty-five bands, a like
number of cuts including a previously unreleased Pennywise tune, all for a crazy
cheap price, offered in the hope that you’ll find something new here that you
like and put out for the full-length CD. Whether you’re a hardcore punk or a
weekend mosher, you owe it to yourself to grab a copy of
Punk-O-Rama 4: Straight Outta The Pit. (Epitaph Records)
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