Don't be so godamn fucking lame, you
motherfucker. You know you have a film you want to make so that
you can send it to me here at the Punk Movie Nights headquarters.
How many times can you spin the same drunken yarns down at the
waterfront, or the bar, or the club? We don't want to hear that
shit anymore, because there's too much information to be expressed
in a simple, slurred anecdote. Take those vivid memories that
you are unable to contain, and turn them into an underground film
that will finally communicate what you've never been able to successfully
express orally. Are you still here? Man, this ain't no joke. We're
starving for your films here. Our VCRs are warmed up, and the
ramen is boiling, so get your priorities straight. Finally.
Does that ever happen to you? Your inner voice that is always
right when you are wrong forces itself through all of the inhibitive
barriers that you've created in order to block it, so that you
can maintain your personal status qou, or in otherwords that comfortable
level of mediocrity that prevents you from actually achieving
half of the stuff you're always telling yourself you're capable
of? Oh, it doesn't? It just me you say? Well, doesn't that beat
all. Here I am trying to relate to my readership, but in reality
I'm only really succeeding at using this column space for some
kind of lame cathartic outlet for my own insecurities as an artist.
I don't believe by the way in applying the term artist to myself
because, as Brando once put it, Picasso and Mozart were artists.
That's Marlon fucking Brando, and if he doesn't even dare to put
himself into such company, then I'm smart enough to recognize
his line reasoning. The point of all this is that I should be
making, and finishing, more films, but so should you. I wish I
had so many underground films to watch each month that to even
fit them into this column would be nearly impossible, and implausible.
We can do it. Are you with me punx? What? You're broke? Of course.
Let's put aside all of our differences for now, because I got
the hook up down the street at the U. C. (Uniform Choice, yo...),
and tonight they're going to let me host one final evening of
Punk Movie Nights before they install the Starsucks Coffee counter.
CITIZEN FISH
"Gaffer Tape"
GAFFER TAPE is the kind of film/video
that will someday accompany all retrospective type CDs by prominent
recording - and touring - artitsts such as CITIZEN FISH. It's
already happening on much smaller scales (and much larger, i.e.,
major labels, but that's all a bunch dishonest promotional style
crap that doesn't deserve to even be mentioned in the same breath
as one would CITIZEN FISH). CHARLES BRONSON included concert footage
on their recent release of "Discrappy," on CD. This
is not to say that GAFFER TAPE doesn't warrant the type of video
release that it currently enjoys through CITIZEN FISH'S own Bluurg
Records. On the contrary brother. I wish that more bands would
tackle a project like GAFFER TAPE. Too many punx have lost site
of the simplest differences that are supposed to separate punk
from other forms of music and culture, and that is the egalitarianism
that should exist on all levels of the punk scene. From zinesters
to bookers to roadies to bands, and yes even bands that are capable
of selling out one of our tiny little punk clubs. Okay, with that
rant behind us, CITIZEN FISH takes us behind the scenes with them
as they hit the road with their friends and roadies, all of whom
represent a very diverse cross section of the d.i.y. underground.
You have Karoline the roadie/photographer/MRR representative,
and you also have Mark Bruback the spoken word artist, and you
have Pete The Roadie who carries a utility belt on stage with
him, and always responds, "chiarz - chiarz," whenever
I hand him a zine, and then on the other end of the spectrum you
have Sarah from Urban Hermit zine. Sarah once wrote about how
disappointed she was in punk rock after having had a negative
experience at a GUTTERMOUTH show, which is neither here nor there.
You also have all of the various members of CITIZEN FISH, some
with cameras, coexisting with one another as they tackle yet another
tour in their long and storied history as punx. It's a job, but
one that everyone involved seems to enjoy doing. It's also very
underground and d.i.y. still after all these years, which is maybe
not the impression one would get if they were just to show up
at a sold-out club the night CITIZEN FISH happened to be playing
there. Of course by the second half of GAFFER TAPE, CITIZEN FISH
are playing some shows for an audience of 3 or 4, but that's a
different set of tours entirely.
I recently interviewed Dave Chavez from CODE OF HONOR, SICK PLEASURE,
VERBAL ABUSE, etc., and in Dave's opinion Dick from the SUBHUMANS
and of course CITIZEN FISH is one of only a small handful of lead
singers capable of taking an audience to what he referred to as
the next level. If you are in agreement with this statement, then
one of the weakest aspects of GAFFER TAPE will be without a doubt
the fact that there is very little footage of an entire performance
of even one entire song by CITIZEN FISH. GAFFER TAPE is edited
in a similar fashion as one might expect to find while watching
a network television news report on narcoleptic Doberman pinchers.
That is to say that everything is moving fast, and information
is condensed for the sake of fitting in as many angles as possible
into a limited amount of time set aside for the project. I have
to admit that I would have loved it if there had been at least
one concentrated effort to capture a live performance in it's
entirety, but I would have also been equally let down if some
bigger point or message didn't emerge due to an excess of live
show footage.
The message of the film is one that should not be ignored by anyone
who thinks or ever thought that they were ever a punk, and that
message is that punk is a life choice. It's not just a phase,
or a rite of passage, but a conscious effort to live your life
in a truly alternative fashion. Alternative meaning, as Dick puts
it, that you don't just fall in line with what society expects
from you, and that you don't do something as life wasting as say
working everyday of your existence at some job you despise so
that perhaps for one week a year you can live like a free human
being. Dick plainly states that given the atmosphere he grew up
in, punk saved his life. Watching Dick look into the camera while
he expresses that sentiment, that I share along with so many others
here at MAXIMUMROCKNROLL, meant much more than watching CITIZEN
FISH live ever did. There are some people who are capable of pulling
that message from a live performance, but for me it's far more
effective to see that message delivered in the down to earth fashion
it is on GAFFER TAPE.
I might be the only MRR columnist who doesn't have a college degree,
but it don't take no college smarts for me to realize how important
our elder active punks are to the scene, and our future lives
as punks. I hope that CITIZEN FISH does another one of these projects
in ten years, or that MRR considers doing another "Punks
Over 30 or 40," issue, because it's a lot easier to be a
fearless teenaged punk rocker than it is to be fearless middle
aged one. Chiarz!
(£8 postage paid, Bluurg Records, 2 Victoria terrace, Melksham,Wilts,
SN12 6NA, ENGLAND - www.citizenfish.com)
Please insert into Punk Movie Nights column just after my review
of GAFFER TAPE. Thanks.
JAY: Was the GAFFER TAPE video a planned out project? Was
there an objective you started with, and do you feel that you
satisfied that objective in terms of what you ended up with -
the video I just watched?
DICK: GAFFER TAPE was the result of bassist Jasper's continual
camcordering of us, the band, as we go about existing on and off
tour. He's made a previous video THIS ONE'S FOR FRANK which was
a collection of live trax from various gigs; GAFFER TAPE as you've
seen is far less music orientated and much more background personas/everyday
things. Jasper took ages getting it put together with the help
of a friend with an editing setup, and he would show us a section
at a time for any critiques we may have. We all think the end
result is fluid enough to keep the attention span alive, and we're
not like embarrassed by it, so yes I reckon it turned out well!
JAY: How did you meet all the various roadies seen in the
film? How many years do your relationships go back? I just saw
Pete walking down Telegraph, and I always wonder when I see him
if he doesn't just wish he was on the road 365 days of the year.
DICK: Pete we've known for decades, he now lives in Oakland.
He has not been on tour with us for a while now cos we had a bit
of an emotive fallout - still good mates, no damage done, etc!
Richard the roadie is a kingpin for us, he drives us in his self
maintained van, and roadies, and brings along the AK Press bookstall,
and likes us, and is a great bloke! We met him via Kamala when
she organised our first USA Tour with CRINGER in 1991.
Karoline and Paige we met through Richard. Karoline has been on
several tours and is the Ace of Merch! Paige was on the one tour
that got onto this video, a rare occasion when we had a sound
person with us.
JAY: At the end of GAFFER TAPE, you say that Punk saved
your life. Did it save you from the type of life that so many
of our family members, and friends trudge their way through because
they believed that it's how life is supposed to be? Or did you
mean quite literally on some level that punk saved your life?
DICK: Punk rock saved my life in the first metaphorical
way, not the edge of a cliff way. I was being streamlined to go
from A level exams to university, and I was a loner, and all frustrated
without knowing what to do about it, and when punk came along
it made me realise my emotional state could be a common one, and
the music was a kick in the head to go with the anger and freeforall
attitude it presented, and it was then OK to say NO without having
to justify it! it really was 'i wanna be me', whatever THAT was!
Yeah, a total mental evolution.
AGE
"Metalkrusher"
This is an entire live performance by
Japan's ARMED GOVERNMENT ERROR, and I'm not really sure that most
of the music on this tape would fit into MRR's area of coverage,
but let's just step around that for the time being. I have to
say that in the past I have bee in awe of Japanese punk and hardcore
bands, and there have been times that I had to shake my head and
mouth words like, "this band just crushes any band I've seen
or heard from here in the last five years, at least." By
here I mean this planet naturally. Sometimes I'd even go to shows
and shake me head after some particularly lame band delivered
yet another empty set that would have been best left in their
practice space, and I'd pretend to look unfazed, but all the while
I was thinking, "These bands really fucking suck." I'd
wish that ASSFORT or GAUZE or TEENGENERATE were playing instead.
It didn't matter which style it was necessarily because I go to
all kinds of shows, well I used to anyway, and there was always
some Japanese band that I could throw out there as an example
of how the music should sound when it's done right. Okay, now
that I'm finished with fuzzy flashback of an explanation let me
get to this AGE video METALKRUSHER. AGE play full on metal for
the entirety of this video, and the only obvious stylistic transition
that takes place during the performance is when AGE moves back
and forth between thrash influenced material and the black metal
that seems to be everywhere on stage, while seemingly nonexistent
in the audience. The thrash stuff is pretty damn decent, and the
audience definitely appears to be enjoying those moments above
all others, but then again the audience looks much more like a
hundred impatient hardcore kids who would rather be at a CRUDE
show than bearing witness to a group of black clad long hairs
who pose and posture as well as any metal has before them. Unfortunately
for a band with such a well thought out stage persona, AGE is
only an average live band musically (which is all I have to go
on folks). Now, before you send in all your nasty letters telling
me what an amazing band AGE are, and how I missed the point by
not listening to their records, let me remind you that this isn't
the vaunted MRR record review section. It's a column, and AGE
just didn't do it for me on this tape regardless of how mind blowing
you believe them to be.
As far as the way this video is shot, and this information if
for you fans who can't be dissuaded by my column, I'd have to
say that it's one of the better live videos from both a visual
perspective, and in regard to it's sound quality. I never found
myself shaking my head, by the way, at any moment during the viewing
of this video, and I even thought of a number of local bands that
are better than AGE (LUDICRA, SANGRE AMADO, GRIMPLE's new stuff).
(Dewa Records, Yuuichi onodera, 89-11 Ishinada Tonojima Tsuruoka
Yamagata 997, JAPAN)
Well that's it for this month, but I guarantee an even fuller
calendar for future Punk Movie Nights. If you are reading this
column for the first time and wondering what in the hell I am
on about, then check out my past columns at WWW.WETHEPUNX.COM
- and if you have something you would like reviewed, then please
mail it to: Jay Dead, PMB 419, 1442A Walnut Street, Berkeley,
CA 94709. Videos are cool of course, but I also have an 8 mm projector,
and if you send return postage with your film I promise to return
it in one (maybe two) piece(s). Paz.