New Order/Joy Division

I’ve had this DVD set for a while, but re-watching it the other day reminded me of how good it is. This is an exhaustive collection covering every aspect of the band. Both discs combined are over 4 hours of viewing. It is rare that I sit down for that long to watch television but this is an exception.

One disc is a great documentary of the band, covering their beginnings as Joy Division to the transformation into New Order. Interviews are done with the band and the supporting cast as well. The band interview is done in a laid back, intimate setting. It’s more of a friendly conversation than a straight forward interview, which I find extremely interesting.

The second disc contains all the band’s promotional videos and some live footage. New Order’s videos always break that cliché mode. Their videos are simplistic yet artistic. When viewing each video I find myself sucked into it, almost hypnotized. Michael Shamberg, who directed most of their videos, brings a unique, original vision to the music. Also included is a booklet containing an insightful writing by Shamberg detailing his times working with the band, very interesting stuff.

Nirvana: 20 Years Later

Here we are 20 years after Kurt Cobain’s suicide and Nirvana’s music is still big news. Also with Nirvana’s recent Rock and Roll Hall of Fame induction, the band’s status has risen to another level. People still flock to anything associated with the group, everything from the conspiracy murder theories to the music itself. All the long lasting media attention still pales in comparison to the whirlwind of when the Nevermind album conquered the music industry. The mania was everywhere, saturating both radio and television. Complete insanity went amok as sheep-like people jumped on the speeding ship.



I remember being a senior in high school and my thoughts the first time seeing the “Smells like Teen Spirit” video. I could hear a genuine underground punk rock ethos within the music. Did I foresee it exploding in popularity? No not at all. I figured they would be one of those cool bands that would be trapped on MTV’s 120 Minutes time slot. Of course I was quite wrong. Once the momentum grew, every idiot around was listening to Nirvana. That alone left a bad taste in my mouth. Suddenly I completely despised the band. Anytime someone spoke about them, I countered with a negative rebuttal. Something along the lines of, “fuck that weak shit, listen to Pungent Stench.” I voiced pure venom for all their singles. Looking back, I know now my juvenile hatred was mostly directed towards the majority of Nirvana’s mainstream fans. That section in time was a grand example of how the corporate train picked up on something special and completely crammed it down everyone’s throats with exhaustive promotion. When Cobain killed himself, I had just graduated Marine Corps boot camp. I was immune to his passing. He was just a pathetic junkie that killed himself. I thought it was moronic how all these people were crying as if they had known him personally. Graduation from boot camp was all that was on my mind. Upon my arrival home, I was shocked to see punk band Greenday on MTV. They were just a punk band on independent label Lookout Records that had just jumped to the big leagues. No question that Nirvana’s success had opened the door for more “punk” bands to take a stab at the limelight. That is a whole other story.
It’s funny how a person’s tastes and thoughts change with age. All these years later, I now truly appreciate the band’s work. Their discography is filled with artistic brilliance. From the early singles and the Bleach LP to the major label releases, all great material. Their songs have pop hooks but still a rough edge. They paid their dues early on with touring and living in terrible conditions. Then almost over night the band became immortal. Did the success and fame come too quickly for them to handle? Yes I think so. Were they mentally equipped for the responsibility? No, they were not. In my eyes, they were an honest, underground band that idolized the Melvins. They had a catchy sound and hoped to put out a few records. Unfortunately their ascension to the top left some casualties, but then again that’s standard practice in mainstream music.

Cassette = Crap?

Here of late there has been a growing interest in cassettes. The demand for old tapes on the Internet is surprising. Also, more and more underground bands are doing cassette only releases. Is it for budgetary reasons or nostalgia? Will it return to a prominent medium? Absolutely not, however it is an interesting trend that has taken hold.

The cassette is a unique format that can make it cumbersome for the listener to skip around searching for their favorite song. This creates an atmosphere were the listener is almost forced to experience the entire album. The argument can be made that in the past this method forced bands to create a great album from beginning to end. From personal experience, yes with a cassette I would listen to it in that manner. I did so to hear the album as a whole, but also because I hated fast forwarding.

Another point I’ve heard is the appreciation of the cassette sound. It is said to have a unique warm sound not found on CD or vinyl. I’ve talked to some who enjoy the flat tones with the fuzzy, hissing background noise. In their mind it is said to give character the same way the popping sound does for vinyl. Yes that sound may bring the listener back to years past, but it does not enrich the quality of the listening experience.

Honestly, I am not a fan of the cassette. I was glad when its mainstream format went extinct years ago. It’s not a reliable source to preserve music. Besides regular degradation, you have to be on guard watching for your player to “eat” the tape. If you grew up with cassettes you definitely know the aggravation of an “eaten” tape. Even if you’re able to repair it, the sound quality will never be the same. With that being said, I don’t think it had a great sound in the first place. Of course an unworn cassette definitely sounds better than an Mp3, but that still doesn’t win the favor of being a zenith of listening.

As mentioned earlier, lots of independent bands are going the cassette route. They like the low fidelity feel. Plus it’s way cheaper to press cassettes versus doing vinyl. I like it in the sense of it being collectible and nostalgic. These types of releases are a hot commodity to collectors that must have all the limited edition releases: color vinyl, picture discs, special booklets, etc. Collectible music items are meant to be just that, collectible. So I feel the same way about bands doing limited cassette releases. This may seem hypocritical approving of these types of releases because earlier I completely belittled the cassette format as a whole.

My final thought is the cassette is a fun novelty for limited releases but I do not understand the collectors who scour the earth searching for old tapes. Who am I to judge? If it brings them pleasure, then so be it. Who knows, maybe next the 8 track will make a comeback…..

Bathory: a sound forever burned into the minds!

June 3rd marked the anniversary of Quorthon’s death. Back in 2004 I was shocked to hear of his passing. It seemed like blasphemy that such an iconic cult figure had died at such an early age.

As with many, Bathory played an integral in many music enthusiasts. For me, I still clearly remember when first hearing Bathory’s music. I was about 16 or somewhere around that age. A friend of mine had a recorded cassette of Under the Sign of the Black Mark. Since it was a recorded cassette, I had no artwork to reference and back then there was no internet to just look it up. So my virgin ears had only the music itself to feed on. The music was so dark, heavy and atmospheric.

At that point in time I was already into death metal and hardcore, but Bathory’s sound was much different. My imagination created an image of the band as something truly evil and mysterious. No other band had such an impact on me. In my mind I painted a picture of some faceless sinister force. Of course being younger definitely played a part on creating such thoughts.

Another interesting way Bathory melded into my life was Blood, Fire, Death is what I had in the tape deck when having my first wreck. I took a curve too fast and wound up in a ditch. The situation wasn’t funny, but I do remember it happening rather quickly then having my car almost on its side. On impact the engine was immediately killed, but the radio continued blaring Bathory…… Quorthon’s music is timeless.