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Lisa Germano - Lullaby for Liquid Pig
(Ineffable Records)

There are slow love ballads. There are slow, sad songs, and
Lisa Germano takes slow music to a whole new level. Halfway through the
second song you will find yourself drifting into a peaceful slumber. This
would be fine if you were listening to Lullaby for Liquid Pig
at home. But if you were, say, a music reviewer who listens to the music in
her car, this could be very dangerous. Looking at the back of the CD, it
may be a surprise that each song hovers around the three-minute mark.
However, each of those three minutes will be the longest of your life. It
may be just me, but I believe music should inspire creativity. It should
get your blood flowing and your feet moving. Liquid Pig does none of
that. It has already caused me to mention myself twice in this review.
Let’s talk a little more about me. When I was about 14, some friends of
mine wanted to start a band. Their influences at the time were Metallica,
Faith No More, and Nirvana. They swore they were going to rock. They even
had a name: Sexual Chocolate. They were going to start the
Highland Park music
revolution. They had two problems though. One, they sucked. Two, they had
one guy who wanted to play nothing but dark, slow music. I believe they
solved problem two by kicking that guy out of the band. On "Paper Doll,"
Germano sings "Put me out of this misery." I say, save yourself the misery
and the money and avoid this album at all costs. -R-Lo
H20 – All We Want EP
(MCA)
 3/4
On their latest offering it appears that H20 have stripped
away past aggressions in favor of a more accessible sound. The songs that
make up All We Want glow with a pop sheen and are more viable than
past offerings. The title track is a catchy little ditty that confirms the
East Coast punkers’ new identity. The good news is: it’s not all sappy.
“Role Model” and “Memory
Lane”, which were recorded live at CBGB’s, kick some serious booty.
Ass-kickers aside, it’s still obvious that H20’s trademark hardcore edge is
severely absent on All We Want. Quite sad. Blame it on the major
label backing. -NIN
The Hope Conspiracy – Endnote
(Equal Vision Records)
 
The Boston-based hardcore punk outfit adds some dimension to
their abrasive sound on this gritty sophomore effort. Endnote plays
out like a sonic demolition derby as The Hope Conspiracy’s unbridled
aggression unfolds into a flurry of neck breaking beats, furious riffs, and
screaming vocals. This slightly neurotic offering showcases a whole new
level of explosive power, as the listener is propelled though twelve intense
tracks in just about 30 minutes. Soft and slow are obviously not a part of
The Hope Conspiracy’s vocabulary. Endnote is jam packed with weighty
riff drenched songs that hit like a rush of blood to the head. -NIN
Insense (This Dark Reign/Devil
Doll)
  
High intensity speed metal from the ghettos of
Slo, Norway is what you’ll
find on this self-titled effort. Insense is a brand new band built out of
the ashes of front man Tommy Hjelm’s full time project The Syndicate. This
self-titled debut is nothing short of a full-blown assault of disorganized
metal chaos. Insense does not believe in playback, digitally reproduced
sounds or those annoying electric drums used all too commonly by most speed
metal bands. Instead, they are real humans making real music for those of
us that appreciate the effort. Good new stuff.
-Colin Bowel
In Strict Confidence – Mistrust the
Angels (Metropolis)
 
Sure, it’s industrial, but this is the truly pretentious
stuff. Not fun, too serious, doesn’t have a handle on the fact that, as
music, it shouldn’t be completely punishing the listener for making the
mistake of picking up their CD. Shit, In Strict Confidence don’t call what
they do “music”, they call it “Audio sculpture”. Hey, if you’re one of
those guys who thinks Die Warzau was too mainstream, then this is for you.
I can even tell what songs are what because their track listing starts at
00, but my CD player doesn’t recognize that. I’d like to recommend songs 3
& 4, but dunno if those are correct numbers. Fuck it. -J
Jackpot – Shiny Things
(Surfdog)
 ½
Funny thing, Jackpot sounds like it wants to be the band
Cake. It’s funny, because I determined this before I found out that the
lead singer/guitarist used to actually be in Cake. Shiny Things is
an attempt, but the lyrics are nowhere near smart enough to emulate said
band. In fact, they’re pretty dumbed down – whether on purpose or not, I
have no idea. The only chance Jackpot has of mainstream airplay is “Hide in
the Frequency” and that’s a stretch. Don’t think that’s what they’re after,
but what they achieve is a highly missable, unendearing CD. -J
The Jim Yoshi Pile-up -
Homemade Drugs
(Absolutely Kosher
Records)
  1/2
Homemade Drugs, The Jim Yoshi
Pile-Up’s second Absolutely Kosher Records full-length disc is a gloomy, yet
melodic, intelligent affair. Oakland’s JYPU has no one named Jim Yoshi in
the band, but he does sign the record company checks or makes the invoices
at this level. Beautifully sad piano drifts across “Middle Harbor Road”.
Lead singer Paul Gonzenbach’s vocals are heartache personified as he sings,
“This might be the best that we ever do” in a tone that is reaching the
breaking point. It doesn’t take long to determine that the Pile-Up has been
influenced by Bay Area cult heroes, American Music Club. It must be
something in the air up there. They could have called this album ‘Cloudy
San Francisco Monday’ because that is what it feels like. “Reckless Driving”
is so downbeat that it conjures the image of seniors recklessly driving a
walker in a nursing home rather than the reckless driving envisioned by say
a Limp Bizkit song. Gonzenbach’s pained singing occasionally reminds one of
Ben Folds on their breakthrough hit “Brick”. Sometimes sadness does
pay-off, but only time will tell if the same fortune out of heartbreak comes
the way of the Jim Yoshi Pile-Up. -Brendan McMahon
Jurassic 5 – Power In Numbers
(Interscope)
  
Jurassic 5—comprised of two old-school inspired DJ’s and four
talented emcees—are a hard working bunch. The group’s latest offering,
Power In Numbers, reflects each member’s dedication to their craft.
Power In Numbers has a more refined sound than Quality Control.
The songs themselves emit a relaxed steady vibe in which DJ Nu-Mark & Cut
Chemist off set free flowin’ rhymes with split-second samples and
well-placed beats. The dynamic duo’s unique turntable skills are especially
evident in “Acetate Prophets”. Nelly Furtado makes an appearance on “Thin
Line,” while Percee P (Big Daddy Kane) lends his talents to “A Day At The
Races”. “Hey” bounces around a soulful melody and soft organ
embellishments. “What’s Golden” and “I am Somebody” are great party tunes
that deserve to be shared with the entire neighborhood. All in all,
Power In Numbers is a commendable offering that displays a focus
and intensity reminiscent of old-skool hip-hop. -NIN
Kittie – Safe
(Artemis Records)
 1/2
As soon as I recover from one Kittie album a new one
appears. This semi-live EP kicks off with the KMFDM remix of “Safe”. With
its darkwave meets hash-industrial assault, Kittie in this context is
actually quite tolerable. The ethereal radio edit mix of this track isn't
half bad either. But the joy doesn’t last long. The remainder of the disc
is comprised of live offerings, which were recorded at the House of Blues in
Anaheim, CA. It is
at this point that Kittie’s demonic screams, pulverizing riffs, and
bludgeoning beats emerge to inflict pain upon all within a ten-mile radius.
The quality of the live mix is poor, but the sting is still deadly. If
you’re a diehard Kittie fan you’ll probably enjoy the bonus footage of
“Wolves,” Mouthful of Poison,” and “Charlotte”, which was filmed during the
band’s performance at the Whiskey A Go Go. If you’re not than you have no
need to waste your time on this disc. -NIN
The Ladderback - Trigger
Themes
(Bifocal Media)
  
Raleigh,
North Carolina’s The Ladderback is a dreamy guitar power trio that sounds
nothing like a power trio but more like the inside of a confused teenager’s
brain. Primus, Johnny Rotten, Archer’s of Loaf, and Sunny Day Real Estate
are all mixed in to the abrasion that is Trigger Themes. Only these
guys aren’t having nearly as much fun. Masterfully played hardcore with
stop on a dime time changes, The Ladderback rip and snarl through ten songs
while making reference along the way to thieves, strangers, songs of death,
amputation, spilled hot blood, mutilation, disease, poison veins, broken
bones and to cap it off, rapists. These guys are definitely not having as
much fun. -Brendan McMahon
Layo & Bushwacka –
Night Works
(XL
Recordings)
   
On Night Works the champions of electro-house deliver
a righteous dose of club-crawling rave-slamming fun. This streamlined mix
makes its grand entrance with the sweeping sounds of “Vinyl” before moving
on to the fresh and funky flavorings of “Ladies and Gentlemen” and the
sleepy jazz embellishments of “Blind Tiger”. A collage of breakbeats greets
you with open arms in the club renowned “Love Story” and the thrill-seeking
“Let the Good Times Roll”. Lots of cool little touches are embedded deep
within this deceptively smooth collection. The album’s character is derived
from the duo’s juxtaposition of acid house, funk, jazz, techno, electro,
old-school breakbeats, and live instrumentation. The fusion of delta blues
and classical accents adds a relaxed edge and sophisticated feel to the
overall ambience. Layo & Bushwacka have definitely outdone
themselves. Night Works will keep you grooving into the wee hours of
the morning. -NIN
Lifehouse –
Stanley
Climbfall (Dreamworks)
   
For some reason, I despise Creed, but actually enjoy
Lifehouse. I gotta figure it’s because there are shades of Stone Temple
Pilots in their songs…but really haven’t been able to figure it out. Go
figure. On Stanley Climbfall (yeah, stupid name, what of it?) the
boys do not pull a sophomore slump – it’s a winner. If you enjoyed their
debut CD, Stanley Climbfall delivers more of the same formula –
instantly accessible music, heartfelt lyrics, and irresistible sing-along
chorus’. -J
Loudermilk – The Red Record
(Dreamworks)
 ¾
Reminiscent of Motley Crue, but with less pandering to the
masses, Loudermilk seems to be pleasing themselves on The Red Record.
Unapologetically, these guys cite mainly 80’s rock bands as their
inspiration and it shows. But, there is something more here, as evidenced
in lead-off track “estrogen oxygen aches in the teeth again”. Loudermilk is
definitely on their own musical path. -J
Zodiac Mindwarp And The Love Reaction
- I Am Rock (Cosmosodomistic Records)
 1/2
Last year
for my birthday, esteemed co-editor Nikki Neil gave me Zodiac Mindwarp's
deliciously trashy autobiography ‘Fucked By Rock’. This literary piece of
deviance was a tribute to all things about porn, rock, and being a scuzzy
world-travelling rock band in the ‘80s. Nearly 15 years later, Zodiac
returns with another piece of gutter-rock that doesn't break new boundaries,
but does remain consistent in its ability to stay in the gutter. In "20,000
Women," Mr. Mindwarp reels off every family member he'd be sleeping with and
in "Fucked By Rock" he reels off every place said sleeping should commence.
For accent, all these phrases are highlighted in ALL CAPS in the lyric
sheet. Take that, Mr. Andrew W.K. pansy boy. Zodiac is dirty, filthy,
disgusting and repugnant. God bless him. - Repojay
Roger Miret and The
Disasters
(Epitaph)
  
Having served time as the lead singer of Agnostic Front,
Roger Miret laid forth a foundation for hardcore. The veteran rocker’s
latest offering proves that he’s still a vital part of the punk
underground. Inspired by the British Oi! scene Roger Miret and The
Disasters is stocked with fourteen fully charged fist-pumping anthems
that rarely break the two-minute barrier and are intertwined with commanding
guitars and tuneless hooks. It’s a classic
NYC street punk record
through and through. –NIN
The Mission UK – Aura
(Metropolis)
3/4
Am I the only one disappointed in this release? When did The
Mission UK get so fucking cheesy? Aura is the aural equivalent of
hair metal to Goth. The album doesn’t completely suck, but it’s overly
commercial and incredibly comical. Making it to the end was downright
impossible. Note to self: When a bio mentions The Cult, Aerosmith, Sisters
of Mercy, and The Wallflowers as a reference it is not a good thing. -NIN
MoistBoyz –
III
(Ipecac recordings /
Chocodog Records)
3/4
Well I do believe the brothers from “Deliverance” formed a
band and called it Moist Boyz. It’s hard to take MoistBoyz seriously,
especially when they spew out moronic lyrics like, “Mama thinks you got it
made. You’re livin’ in the upstairs. Time to wash your underwear.”
Come on. Everyone knows that no self-respecting rocker wears
underwear. On III the hillbilly mullet touting rockers delivery
blatantly offensive songs that are backed by a big cock attitude or lack
thereof. Delving further into this comical offering it becomes evident that
this Ween offshoot (Mikey Melchiondo is represented here as Dickie Moist)
overdosed on massive quantities of Motorhead and the Jerky Boys before
penning these quirky tunes. -NIN
Bif Naked – Purge
(Lava/Atlantic)
 
I have
every right to be suspect when an album by a major label artist is not
released in the US. Such is the case with Bif Naked who needs to have her
album imported from her home country of Canada to get distributed
stateside. The tattooed, watered-down rocker's second major label disc
isn't that horrible, nor is that exciting. Although she's been around for
several years, she's never gotten notice and there's good reason. Picture
this: imagine Avril Lavigne when she's double the age she's at now. She
still thinks she's a punk, dresses and acts like one, but is really just
writing watered-down pop songs with a slight edge. But, now she's turned 30
and nobody really cares to hear someone at that age pull that kind of act.
Basically, that's what you get with a Bif Naked record. - Repojay
Never Heard Of It – Limited Edition
(Unmotivated Records)
 3/4
Unsigned bands take note: This Covina
based outfit has already sold over 10,000 copies of their latest
self-released effort. Hell, I know some signed bands that can barely move
5,000 units. Never Heard Of It has the promotional aspect down to a
science. Now if they can only get the rest to fall into place. This
collection of sarcastic punk rockers comes complete with off-key vocals that
work well within the context of the material. There are plenty of
head-bopping riffs to be found. Think Riddlin’ Kids and you’ll get a
general idea of where Never Heard Of It are coming from. A number of
enjoyable tracks are scattered about Limited Edition, but the best
tune is a hidden little gem titled “Tequila”. This acoustic ditty is the
perfect drunken party anthem and the lyrics get funnier and funnier as the
tune goes along. Overall, these boys could use a little fine tuning, but
I’d much rather listen to them than that fake commercial crap that is
currently being pawned as punk. -NIN
Organic – The Life and Times of Sal
Sagev (Microcosm Publishing) 1/4
According to the band’s bio Organic was formed by three
friends back when they were in grade school. Seven years later and the
addition of a fourth member the group still sounds like a pre-high school
band. Comprised of sloppy garage punk riffs and grainy vocals, this
rudimentary album sounds as if it was recorded on a two-track in the
basement of one of the members. The songs are muddy and muffled and the
vocalist sounds like my cat when I pull her tail. The first eight offerings
on The Life and Times of Sal Sagev feature the current incarnation of
Organic. The remaining seventeen tracks were compiled from a collection of
everything the band has ever recorded. Did I make to the end? Hell no! -NIN
Pacifier
(Arista)
  
Previously known as Shihad (the band changed their name for
obvious reasons), Pacifier is a no frills rock outfit from
New Zealand. The group’s
eponymous U.S. debut is actually Pacifier’s fifth release, which explains
the musical professionalism exhibited on this disc. The metallic unit adds
just the right amount of melody to make things memorable and enough raw
energy to avoid the wussy factor. Pacifier’s penchant for catchy hooks is
displayed in “Walls” and “Coming Down”. Jon’s urgent vocals embed his
message deep in your brain on “Home”. Equally impressive is the keen
desperation of “Run” and the frantic riffs of “Semi-Normal”. The speedball
rhythms of “My Mind’s Sedate” & “Just a Shadow” round out this lively
self-titled effort. -NIN
Paradise Lost – Symbol of Life
(Koch)
 
I think it is safe to say that Paradise Lost have fully shed
their doomy death metal robes in favor of a more accessible sound that can
be compared to recent Metallica offerings. The band’s style has evolved
with each subsequent release and on their latest, Symbol of Life,
they have emerged as a slightly brighter and poppier unit. No longer shy
about experimenting with a variety of styles and techniques Symbol of
Life is by far the band’s most commercial record to date. Old-school
fans may not be too happy with Paradise Lost’s new sound but those who are
sick of waiting for Metallica’s return will love it. -NIN
PIG – Genuine American
Monster
(Metropolis)
  1/2
Raymond Watts’ resume is as impressive as the artist
himself. As a veteran member of Psychic TV and founding father of KMFDM,
Watts knows a thing or two about constructing quality industrial
music. Pig’s latest, Genuine American Monster, is a culmination of
life experiences and worldly influences. This brutally futuristic rock opus
pairs classic industrial grit and angst with intriguing samples and slippery
beats. Watts’
menacing voice adds an element of evil to the overall ambience especially on
“Fate Worse than Death”. The piano instrumental “Black Brothel” delivers a
bittersweet melody under a wall of cascading electronics. “F.O.M” is
reflective of the artist’s work with KMFDM. The strange psychedelic musings
of “Inside” flash back to the days of Psychic TV. If blazing dance floor
beats are in need, “Prayer, Praise, & Profit” and “Riot, Religion, and
Righteousness” dish them up in massive doses. Brazilian rhythms and
flamenco style riffs on “Salambo” add cultural pizzazz to this righteous
offering. To be honest, it’s impossible to sum up this disc in one
sentence. Genuine American Monster is an in your face album
that reflects the genius of Raymond Watts. -NIN
Pigface – Easy Listening
(Undergroundinc.com)
   
The illustrious Martin Atkins and his free-for-all group,
Pigface, are back with another grandiose record. Don’t let the title fool
you. Pigface didn’t go soft. In fact, it’s quite the opposite. Easy
Listening is harder, edgier, and a hell of a lot more confrontational
than any of its predecessors. This seriously wicked effort derives its
devilish appeal from an impressive cast of renowned musicians. These
diverse yet like-minded individuals have combined their creative talents and
signature charm to produce one of the top Pigface albums of all time. It’s
a non-stop joy ride from beginning to end that kicks off with the pulsating
techno beats of “Business”. Equally earth shattering is the full-on angst
of “Bitch,” the NIN flavored “Blow You Away” (G.T.F.A.F.M.), the blistering
distorted beats of “King of Negativity,” and the sweetly spellbinding “Miss
Sway Action”. This viscerally aggressive recording ends with “The Horse You
Rode in on”. Featuring a continuous rant of “Fuck (this)” and “Fuck
(that)…” this song is destined to become a Pigface classic. With mayhem and
revolt emanating from its core, Easy Listening has got to be the most
amazing Pigface record to date. -NIN
Plain White T'S – Stop
(Fearless Records)
1/2
So, boys,
what do you want to be? Blink-182? Jimmy Eat World? Dashboard
Confessional? Listen, when you make up your mind on what derivative emo-punk
path you want to go on, call me and then I'll completely ignore you. -Repojay
The Postman Syndrome – Terraforming
(Now or Never Records)
  
The
Postman Syndrome’s thrash-rock debut CD Terraforming contains one of
the funniest song titles I’ve ever heard, which is the lead track,
“Amputee’s Make Bad Swimmers”. Granted it is insensitive, but The Postman
Syndrome never claims to be sensitive anywhere on this album. I listened to
most of this disc because I had to. Believe me most people will turn this
off before you can finish the sentence “What the FU%^&*K is this SH%^&T?”
The Postman Syndrome’s rhythmic songs are built from the floor tom up. They
are basically dredgy, sludge filled songs with searing guitars, the
occasional killer riff, and out of left field melodic, sweet vocals. That
said, 99 percent of this is barking, mad insanity. This album is not to be
played during finals week, as you will never be able to study. -Brendan
McMahon
Project Pitchfork – Inferno
(Metropolis)
 1/2
Adapting the metronome-autonomy of Skinny Puppy or Kraftwerk
combined with the lush dreamscapes of Type O Negative, Project Pitchfork
delivers German industrial for the new Millennium. If songs “The Deepest
Place”, “Awakening”, and “Souls in Ice” aren’t playing on your local
darkwave dance floor yet, request them and see people really enjoy it. With
hypnotizing beats, the only drawback to Inferno is that it is hard to
listen to all at once – the repetitiveness of the beats over time is
headache inducing. On a song-by-song basis, this is good – thumbs up,
albeit unenthusiastically. –J
Prong – 100% Live
(Loco Motive)
   
After a five-year absence NY’s
thrashing hardcore machine is back with a new line-up (bassist Brian Perry,
guitarist Monte Pittman, and drummer Dan Laudo) and first ever live offering
– 100% Live, which is 100% all that. With Tommy Victor at the helm
this incredibly tight unit wickedly hurls through fourteen tightly wound
hook-heavy capsules that bristle with all the energy and excitement of their
live show. The album features fresh renditions from the Prong’s catalog,
beginning with Beg to Differ all the way through to Rude Awakening.
The arrangements are crucially tight and the overall flow is smooth,
especially the transitions between songs. Not to be overlooked is
“Initiation,” a new tune that proves Prong is still a vital part of the
underground. This abrasive, uncompromising assault appropriately begins
with the crunch heavy riffs of “Rude Awakening” and ends like a live set
should end - - with a blistering delivery (in this case “Unconditional”)
that leaves you wanting more. -NIN
Pseudopod
(Interscope
Records)
  
Jazzy-pop-jam band Pseudopod’s self-titled major label debut
will meet fan expectations. Delivering major label jazzy, extended pop with
a clear nod to the jam-band Jesus, Dave Matthews but no genuflection to the
jam-band God, Jerry Garcia. Hunkered down in Memphis’ Ardent studio with
hit master Paul Ebersold directing the jams, Pseudopod perfectly plays
tightly arranged easy listening pop numbers with floating saxophone lines
and pleasant rhythms. Kevin Carlberg’s voice is the sweet icing on the
tasty music. Not too sugary, but just right. Not too rocking either. DMB
clearly can rip the roof off a song and although Pseudopod may be able to
make the same ballsy statement, there is no evidence of such power on this
disc. The title of the last song on the album, “Lackadaisical Memory” is
what I have of the time I spent listening to this record. The accompanying
press release sent with this album admits Pseudopod plays all their gigs
barefoot [Oooh. Gotta go see then now. BLEAH -J]. Toad the Wet
Sprocket did that and look where it got them [Dropped? -J]. My
suggestion: put your boots back on and kick out the jams. -Brendan
McMahon
Queens of the Stone Age - Songs for
the Deaf (Interscope Records)
   
Songs to
make people deaf. Songs for people who wish they were deaf. Songs to
console the deaf. These are some other possible titles that may have worked
for this musical compilation. They decided to go with Songs for the Deaf.
I’m rarely described as speechless. However, fully aware of the buzz
surrounding the uber-cool Queens, I was unsure how to react to this
collection of indescribable rock. Lead Queen, Josh Homme describes it as
“Robot Rock” and that may nail it because I don’t know what the hell else to
call this…pounding works…groovy fits…devilish feels right…hummable would not
be quite on cue and catchy is not the word I’m looking for. German could do
it. For some reason I want to call this music ‘Truckin’. “The Sky is
Fallen” is melodic, and the single “No One Knows” in a ghostly way is too.
In addition to Homme, the other lead Queen of this Palm Desert, CA outfit is
high school cohort Nick Oliveri, who plays bass and sings. Former Screaming
Tree Mark Lanegan leaves great vocals all over the Deaf. Foo Fighter Dave
Grohl rounds out the rock at the kit while numerous other rock celebs donate
their sonic boom. -Brendan McMahon
Marky Ramone and The Speed Kings -
Legends Bleed (Thirsty Ear)

Just how
bad a loss were the deaths of Joey and Dee Dee Ramone? One just needs to
take a passing listen to the new Marky Ramone record to discover why. In
true Ramones style he breezes thru 20 songs in just over 40 minutes, but
even sophmoric rockers like Blink-182 are probably telling this rock geezer
to grow up after hearing infantile crap like "Weenie Hair," "Beaver On My
Mind," and the ever-succinct "Fuck Shit Up!". To really hammer home the
point that Marky has no talent, he tackles 4 Ramones songs live from Germany
at the end and doesn't even begin to come close to doing them justice. As
backing band of the second, punkers Speed Kings don't add anything to the
equation except maybe a black mark on their permanent record. -Repojay
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