JOHN REIS o TRIBAL GEAR o THE MARS VOLTA o SWITCHFOOT BRO AM o THE RANDIES JULY 2005 FREE COVER PHOTO: CLAY PATRICK MCBRIDE JULY 2005 CONTENTS 03 EDITOR’S NOTE MUSIC CONNECTING PEOPLE 05 R U M O R S > S TA F F P I C K S REL ATIONSHIP ADVICE FROM A SUICIDE GIRL ? + 06 T H E M A R S V O LTA SHOW REVIEW: LIVE @ RIMAC ARENA 08 JULIETTE & THE LICKS FINGER LICKIN’ GOOD 13 JOHN REIS SPOTLIGHT: JOHN REIS GOIN’ COCONUTS 17 TRIBAL GEAR FA SHION: STREET CULTURE 20 S WA N D I V E CD REVIEW: SOMETHING TO MELT THE SILENCE 22 OT TO’S DAUGHTER CD REVIEW: OT TO’S DAUGHTER EP 24 THE SPOTS CD REVIEW: OR ANGE B OOM 26 RECOMMENDED ANYA MARINA’S RECOMMENDED FROM FM 94 / 9 28 HOOTENANNY CULTURE: LEE ROCKER GETS READY TO “ROCK T H I S T O W N ” 30 SWITCHFOOT BRO AM BACKSTAGE: SURFIN’ IT FOR THE C AUSE 34 THE RANDIES BACKSTAGE: INTERVIEW WITH L AUR A C ATALD O 36 THE LOC AL PYLE TIM PYLES M U S I CM AT T E R S 01 editor’s note SDMUSICMATTERS.COM editor art director correspondents/staff writers JEN HILBERT KIMBERLY LOSTROSCIO CHRISTINE ERICE MARY SMEDES PIKE photographers KIMBERLY LOSTROSCIO SUMMER MOORE editorial writers ANYA MARINA TIM PYLES freelance writers prepress proofreader videographers KEVIN FARR JED GOTTLIEB CULLEN HENDRIX BART MENDOZA KIM SCHWENK KIMBERLY LOSTROSCIO MARY SMEDES PIKE BRIAN DESJEAN webmaster KEITH DRIVER advertising MEGAN DUNN [email protected] 858.490.1620 x10 distribution publisher SNIPE MARKETING snipemarketing.com GREG PASSMORE SDMUSICMATTERS.COM Please send all submission queries, CD’s, and any other questions for review/publication. ATTN: JEN HILBERT 4901 Morena Blvd. Suite 211 San Diego, CA 92117 phone: 858.490.1620 fax: 858.490.1622 email: [email protected] 02 M U S I C M AT T E R S MUSICMATTERS Magazine, issue July 2005. Copyright © 2005 by SDMUSICMATTERS.COM. Reproduction in whole or part without permission is prohibited. Letters to SDMUSICMATTERS.COM are assumed intended for publication in whole or part without permission from the writer. MUSICMATTERS Magazine does not necessarily endorse the lifestyles depicted in these pages. This magazine is intended for mature audiences, and both the magazine publisher and staff encourage you to live a responsible, healthy and balanced lifestyle while supporting your local community and abiding by its laws. Please don’t become one of the many tragic statistics of musicians overdosing, harming others or generally behaving like an idiot. o JEN HILBERT editor THE FIRST TIME I SAW JULIETTE LEWIS was in the movie Cape Fear. She played a young girl opposite an ex-con who wanted revenge against her father. I remember watching her and feeling that there was a rare depth and honesty in her portrayal of this troubled girl. There were qualities about her that I admired. She was not your typical Hollywood bombshell yet she exuded her own brand of sexuality that somehow seemed even more appealing. In her subsequent acting roles she continued to cultivate that sexuality and add a sense of danger and excitement. As of late, Lewis has decided to channel that same sense of danger, excitement and sexuality into her new career as a rock star. When I was invited to check out Juliette & The Licks at their CD release party in Hollywood, I wasn’t quite sure what to expect. Their album, entitled You’re Speaking My Language, was met with mixed reviews. I must admit, prior to seeing the band perform live I too had mixed feelings. Could Lewis and her band be considered credible in the music world? And why would Lewis decide to make the leap from an already stable and successful career in acting to the risky realm of rock ‘n’ roll? I had the opportunity to ask these questions and more when I talked to Lewis shortly after the CD release party. What I learned in our discussion is that she is driven to succeed and she’s not afraid to fall on her face in the process. Her actions speak as loud as her words. Whether she’s at Warped Tour performing side-by-side with other up-and-coming bands or spending night after night playing in dive bars, Lewis is ready to pay her dues in order to make her rock ‘n’ roll fantasy a reality. The band Switchfoot is also working to make dreams come true with their own unique surf competition. The first annual Switchfoot Bro Am surf competition was held on May 14th in Encinitas, CA. The competition was designed to raise money for Care House, a charity that works to assist homeless kids and at-risk teens. We attended the competition and spent some time chatting with Switchfoot about their decision to organize the event. According to lead singer Jon Foreman, “You put your money where your heart is.” Read our story for more on the Bro Am and what motivates the philanthropic fellows of Switchfoot to give back to their community. In closing I’d like to leave you with a quote from Juliette Lewis, “What I get in rock ‘n’ roll that I don’t get in movies is that connection with people.” Remember, whether it’s at a live show, a surf competition, or in any other way, music does connect people, and that’s a wonderful thing! M U S I CM AT T E R S 03 o RELATIONSHIP ADVICE FROM A SUICIDE GIRL? STAFF PICKS Have you yet witnessed the phenomenon that is The SuicideGirls? You know, those nearly naked gothic burlesque show beauties who tickle your fancy with their theatrical S&Mtinged sexuality? Well, if you’ve never caught them live, at least now you can listen to their voices on the radio (though it’s no close comparison). The Girls recently launched a radio show on Los Angeles’ Indie 103.1 that deals with a variety of topics including romance, relationships and dating. Hosted by SG founder Missy Suicide, the show airs Sunday nights from midnight until 2am. The hosts take phone calls from listeners, discuss news and cultures stories from the SG News Blog located at http://www.suicidegirls.com/ news, play music and feature celebrity guests. “SuicideGirls Radio” programs air live on the radio and on the web and are available through SuicideGirls.com as a weekly podcast. Be sure to tune in to Indie 103.1 on Sunday nights or you can log on to http://suicidegirls.com/radio/ or http://indie1031.fm/listenlive.html. by Mary Smedes Pike rumor Wilderness Survival Stereotypes and Types of Stereos Catch Camera Records Released - July 2005 www.lavivrusssenredliw.com Intimate, brooding vocals usurp hauntingly charming little melodies on Wilderness Survival’s freshman album, recorded in the bedroom of singer/songwriter Nick Grosvenor. Each track on the album evokes subtle, conflicting emotions leaving you unsure whether to smile or cry. Various musical building blocks like piano, trumpet, woodwinds, accordion, synthesizer, and guitar effects make the music wise beyond its years. Those intrigued by the affected song-speak of Bright Eyes and comfortable with Beck’s inner-cowboy will feel right at home with Nick and his Wilderness Survival. Check out some tunes at www.myspace.com/ wildernesssurvival. Jerra Play Like A Girl Sugar Hooker Entertainment Released - April 2005 MISSY SUICIDE : © 2004 SG SERVICES, INC OPPOSITE: JUSTIN MICKLISH OF THE POPCORN REVOLT PHOTO: KIM LOSTROSCIO www.jerra.com 04 M U S I C M AT T E R S SAN DIEGO’S STREET SCENE SECURES KILLER LINEUP by Jen Hilbert Get ready to have a killer time! The 2005 San Diego Street Scene has announced that its headliners will be The Killers, The Pixies, The White Stripes, Social Distortion, Snoop Dog and 311. The following San Diego bands are also included in this year’s lineup - everybody’s favorite glam kings, Louis XIV, pop punk heroes Unwritten Law and “noise terrorists”, The Locust. This year’s festivities will be held at Qualcomm Stadium on July 29th and 30th. Single day tickets are $45.00 and two-day tickets are going for $65.00. For more information on this year’s Street Scene 2005 go to www.street-scene.com. SD BAND INKS RECORD DEAL... AND WE HAVE THE PHOTO TO PROVE IT! by Mary Smedes Pike When SoCal singer/songwriter John-Mark sent us this press photo of himself signing a contract with Maverick Records, we just couldn’t resist putting it in the magazine for all to see. John-Mark and his band, The John-Mark Band from Carlsbad, CA were signed by Maverick A&R executives Scott Austin and Guy Oseary, with Scott planning on putting the group in the recording studio soon to start on their first record for the label. “I always dreamed of this day, and it was always Maverick that I felt was the right home for my music,” said John-Mark. For more on this burgeoning artist visit his profile at www.myspace.com/johnmark. To “play like a girl” used to convey an insult, but in the rockin’, chordstrumming hands of Jerra, it’s definitely a compliment. An independent, DIY grrrl, Jerra’s music reflects the multiple personality tug-o-war that many modern females face. Heavy but melodic, sweet but tough, smart but playful, serious but fun - it’s not an easy feat, but Jerra pulls it off like a pro. If you’re a fan of Veruca Salt or Hole, be sure to check out Jerra. Unklefesta Robots At Your Front Door Self Produced Released - April 2005 www.unklefesta.com How do you think infinite space would sound? If I were to imagine what it would sound like, I think that I would liken it to Unklefesta’s album entitled Robots at Your Front Door - kinda spacey, kinda crazy, and definitely like nothing else that’s being done in San Diego, electronic music. Recorded at T3 Labs in San Diego these cosmic rhythms are made for space travel, mind warps, and alien dance warfare. Check ‘em out. SonGodSuns (2Mex of the Visionaries) Over The Counter Culture Up Above Records Released - April 2005 www.upabove.com Over The Counter Culture is a stunning example of why this hardhitting L.A. emcee has been referred to as the “hardest working man in underground hip-hop.” Joined by Jean Grae, LMNO of the Visionaries, Life Rexall of the Shapeshifters, and many other preeminent performers, 2Mex delivers a hiphop masterpiece that everyone can relate to. When discussing his latest solo work 2Mex said, “It’s me listening to Elliot Smith and trying to re-create that in hiphop form.” Unafraid to be true to himself, 2Mex is bold, smart and poised for success. For more info on 2Mex and Over The Counter Culture go to www.upabove.com. M U S I CM AT T E R S 05 show review o The Mars Volta guitarist Omar Rodriguez-Lopez. THE MARS VOLTA RIMAC ARENA 04.22.05 by Cullen Hendrix 06 M U S I C M AT T E R S PHOTO: KIM LOSTROSCIO “THE MARS VOLTA is neither a concept album band nor a prog band,” states the opening line of their press kit. If their sold-out show at UCSD’s RIMAC Arena was to be believed, I’m going to have to go ahead and call bullshit. Is it prog rock? Hell yes: a twenty-five minute shape-shifter of an opening song (“Drunkship of Lanterns”), tempos and time signatures that send music majors scurrying for scratch paper, and damn near impenetrable lyrics sung in a soaring, crotch-throttling falsetto abounded. But this is not your mother’s prog rock. With neither a sequined cape nor solo interlude lifted from Stravinsky in evidence, The Mars Volta juxtaposed defiantly pretentious songs with a (mostly) unpretentious live show. Anyone lucky enough to have seen At The Drive-In knows that MV vocalist Cedric Bixler-Zavala and guitarist Omar Rodriguez-Lopez can bring the ruckus with authority; Bixler-Zavala’s pre-show advice to the crowd was, “Be careful with each other out there.” This wouldn’t turn out to be an issue, as both the performers and the crowd were centered on the music. This was itself incredible: for a band with nothing even approaching a marketable single and way outside of the mainstream, The Mars Volta attracted a truly diverse (and large) crowd. Indie kids, metalheads, Dream Theater devotees, buttoneddown Latinos and hip hop boys decked out in Raider gear all came together to see the show. Since the demise of ATDI, Bixler-Zavala has become more sensual, his youthful rage replaced by a strutting, sashaying stage presence (clad in a black suit, no less) that owes more to Morrissey than Iggy Pop. Looking like equal parts a youthful Pete Townshend and Jimi Hendrix (as envisioned by Jim Henson), Rodriguez-Lopez is all arms, legs, and afro, but he too had left behind his guitarswinging acrobatics in order to concentrate on laying out some seriously dense lines and atmospherics. The rest of the band moved through the impossibly complicated compositions with incredible focus and skill. Jon Theodore (drums), Ikey Owens (keys), and Juan Alderete (bass) may be the baddest rhythm section on six legs, a group of trained killers of the highest order, but only Theodore played with enough ferocity to divert some attention from the band’s frontmen. Tall, brawny, and blessed with Ralph Lauren good looks, Theodore’s mid-set shirt-doffing was greeted with, ahem, “appreciative” applause from many women (and more than a few men). With no opening act to speak of and few distinct transitions from song to song, the night was a steady diet of what has become The Mars Volta formula: a pummeling schizoid intro followed by a spaced-out breakdown chock full of vocal histrionics that lead back into a whiz-bang recap of the intro that collapsed into glitchy electronic samples and RodriguezLopez’s wall-of-sound guitar effects. This had a few consequences. One was that the songs themselves became inconsequential, just a few bars to grab the listener before the whole thing veered off into unexplored, improvised territory. It might be something old (“Concertina” from the Tremulant EP) or new (“L’Via L’Viaquez”), but does it really matter? Another was that in all this jamming Bixler-Zavala, possessed of an incredibly nuanced and strong voice, did a lot of prancing around and not a lot of singing. Ultimately, the songs were so chock-full of ideas, shards of riffs, horn lines, polyrhythms, laser-light show effects, etc. that came and went at breakneck speeds that they were almost impossible to appreciate. Listening to a song like “Cygnus…Vismond Cygnus” is kind of like riding a motorcycle through the Louvre at 150 mph: sure, you probably saw a lot of great art along the way, but how much can you remember? o M U S I CM AT T E R S 07 Finger Lickin’ Good by Jen Hilbert photos: Nabil Elderkin IT’S A TUESDAY EVENING AT HOLLYWOOD’S TROUBADOUR nightclub, and the place is jam-packed with a diverse, rambunctious rock ‘n’ roll crowd. They’re all here to see actress-turned-rocker Juliette Lewis and her band The Licks perform in support of their latest release, You’re Speaking My Language. Generally finicky creatures not easily impressed by celebrity, this group of Los Angelans are genuinely enjoying themselves as they watch a blonde, barefoot Lewis bend her slender, agile frame to and fro like warm taffy then strut and stalk across the stage with a Mick Jagger-like swagger. Her hallmark gravely voice screams, “You’re speaking my language baby!” and the crowd’s excitement reaches a crescendo as she stagedives into the sweaty masses with reckless abandon. “I wanted to do it all unsafe,” Lewis says in our conversation several days after the show. “I wanted to make mistakes, fall on my face, move a crowd and see what worked.” Her ballsy attitude will certainly help Juliette & The Licks distinguish themselves from the other actor/ actress-fronted bands that music critics regularly eat for lunch. Gaining respect will not be easy though, especially among the typical selfaggrandizing record store clerks and music junkie types. To admit that an actor’s or actress’s band has a shred of talent would be to commit a form of heresy within their circle of music fanatic friends. I wonder, does Lewis understand that? “Do you feel that your band will have to work even harder to gain respect because you’re a celebrity?” I ask. She begins her response talking about her creative process and how her standards are always really high but she avoids answering my question directly. It seems as though she knows what she wants to say but is concerned about how it comes across. After a rather winded explanation she finally says in a matter-of-fact, no bullshit tone, “To answer your question in short answer - yes. I feel like we’ll have to work five times as hard or harder than any new band.” But Lewis isn’t throwing herself a pity party anytime soon. She understands that her celebrity offers opportunities too. Undoubtedly it helped land The Licks their recent appearances on The Tonight Show with Jay Leno, Live With Regis & Kelly, and Late Night With M U S I CM AT T E R S 09 juliette & the licks o Conan O’Brien. “It’s a double-edged sword that I wield,” she says of her fame. “I don’t mind. It’s fine. It’s what I know.” What she “knows” comes from her highly praised roles in films like Cape Fear, which earned her an Oscar nomination at the age of 19. Legally emancipated from her mom and dad at age 14, Lewis jumped into the Hollywood shark tank and proved that she had the skills to be a successful actress. In addition to her role in Cape Fear, she’s starred in movies like Kalifornia opposite Brad Pitt, What’s Eating Gilbert Grape alongside Johnny Depp and Leonardo DiCaprio, Quentin Tarantino’s vampire tale From Dusk Till Dawn, and Oliver Stone’s controversial and much talked about cult classic Natural Born Killers. Her acting career, as well as her romantic ties to Brad Pitt and Johnny Depp, kept a young Lewis in the media spotlight and celebrity gossip columns, where she remains to this day. In fact, one article recently claimed that Lewis had given up all sex and alcohol in order to channel her sexual energy and frustration into her music. While I suppose it seemed plausible, I was a bit skeptical so I asked Lewis if it was true. No sooner had I finished uttering the last words of my question when she laughed and said, “Oh I love how it’s like a game of telephone... The alcohol thing, I’m not much of a drinker and I’m seeing someone now, so the no sex is out the window.” (Lewis is reportedly dating Joseph Arthur, a fellow musician.) Although the rumors about her ban on booze and sex are false, she does admit that music is a very satisfying creative and emotional outlet. “Music is so filling. I’ve never found any creative medium that you could actually use that energy of desire so completely and have it be fulfilled.” Her statement seems heartfelt. She confides that the desire to get involved with rock ‘n’ roll has been “brewing for a long time.” She already regularly employs music as a means to instill her with a movie character’s emotional content. For example, to summon the character of Mallory in Natural Born Killers Lewis listened to Jimi Hendrix’s “The Killing Floor” and “Voodoo Child”. She’s also been writing songs for over a decade now and in the last several years she wrote a few that she says were “in the ballpark” of what she wanted a band to sound like. Going from the “ballpark” to a real live band is a bold move, but Lewis, not one to shy away from a challenge, got right to work and cut her touring teeth on last year’s Warped Tour. The Warped Tour is a traveling music festival that wanders from town to town each summer, bringing punk and rock bands to fans (predominantly young boys between the ages of 12 and 18) around the country. It’s a grueling tour schedule, and the crowd’s 10 M U S I C M AT T E R S o juliette & the licks not always easy to please. These kids like punk rock, they like bands who provide an outlet for their energy and aggression, and Lewis’ fame doesn’t mean squat to them. A mention of the actress is likely to evoke a “Juliette who?” Most Warped Tour attendees are too young to be familiar with Lewis’ notorious film roles. Lewis admits, “We were kinda the freaks on that tour because we’re like the curiosity factor - are they for real?” However, she also says the band received a lot of positive feedback and she was thrilled when members of bands like Bad Religion and New Found Glory would wander over to watch their set. According to Lewis, Warped Tour is where Juliette & The Licks became a proper live band. “You’re tested everyday,” she says. “You don’t know when you are going to play... you’re always dirty, it’s always hot, and it really felt like a lot of people say: ‘a rock ‘n’ roll summer camp’.” It’s difficult for me to imagine Lewis on Warped Tour. Why would she want to hang out in the hot sun and dirt with pierced and tattooed teenage boys while they debate whose set was better - Motion City Soundtrack or Flogging Molly, when she could easily be hanging out in a chic, air-conditioned Hollywood club with the likes of Johnny Depp or Giovanni Ribisi? What is it that she gets from music that she doesn’t get from her acting fame? Her answer: “What I get in rock ‘n’ roll that I don’t get in movies is that connection with people. With music it’s instantaneous, and just to watch people light up, it’s really amazing. I love that connection.” And it’s not just the connection to her fans that she finds so satisfying. It’s also the bond she’s built with her band. When I ask her what’s given her the most pleasure in the last year, her voice suddenly softens, and she sounds like a young girl about to share a secret crush on a boy. “It’s gonna sound really gay,” she says in a somewhat embarrassed tone, “but the first thing I thought of is creating opportunities for my band. Like, for example, we just played Jay Leno and they were all calling their parents.” She’s thrilled to see them get so much joy from an experience that she most likely sees as just another day in Hollywood. Lewis claims they are a happy band. When I tell her that’s a rare thing she says, “Yeah. I mean we’re in a fucking band. We are so intimate you can’t imagine.” To date, Juliette & The Licks have garnered comparisons to Iggy & The Stooges, Chrissy Hynde, Patti Smith, and Blondie. Not too shabby if you ask me. However, there are also some very bitter reviews, like the one on Gigwise.com that compares Lewis to “a preening Hasslehoff” Juliette Lewis, Paul III, Jason Morris, Kemble Walters, and Todd Morse. “Music is so filling. I’ve never found any creative medium that you could actually use that energy of desire so completely and have it be fulfilled.” and claims she’s, “just Alanis Morrisette with a better haircut.” Fortunately, Juliette & The Licks don’t seem too concerned with the naysayers. They know they aren’t reinventing the wheel. Lewis says, “Speaking My Language is literally as basic as a campfire or like cavemen going ‘boo boo ahh ahh’, but if you’re coming from a place of fear you’ll always overthink things and care too much what other people think. I just put together a great band, and we just play what feels good, what sounds good to us.” Now that’s speaking my language! o M U S I CM AT T E R S 11 JOHN REIS G O I N ’ C O C O N U T S by Bart Mendoza photo: Kim Lostroscio WHILE IT’S TRUE that San Diego has had performers who have sold more records, and even a few with a greater national profile, without question no one has had a greater impact on the San Diego music scene than John Reis. Over the past two decades Reis has led a succession of bands, each a frenzied, blistering take on punk rock ‘n’ roll. Beginning with Pitchfork while still in high school during the mid eighties, continuing on with Rocket From The Crypt and Drive Like Jehu in the nineties, and the Sultans and the Hot Snakes today, he has carved a path through the stale music scene with a vengeance, inspiring a legion of new musicians along the way. A native San Diegan, Reis originally wasn’t going to be a musician. “I grew up in P.B., later moved to O.B., and I graduated from O’Farrell in ’87, the School of Creative and Performing Arts,” he recalls. “I was at the school because I thought I’d be interested in acting. I thought that I could entertain people, but after taking some classes I didn’t think that acting was necessarily the right vehicle for me to make an ass out of myself in front of people,” he says with a laugh. “I think that I lack something, some natural talent to do that, but music was always there.” Reis credits his family for helping him get started. “My parents always supported that interest,” he notes. “They bought me my first guitar and they would take me shopping at Tower Records when I was a little kid. They even took me to see the Jackson 5 at the Sports Arena. Basically anything that I thought was important, they supported it. I really have them to thank for everything.” One local urban legend involving Reis turns out to be true. He did in fact offer his songwriting services to fellow students, 12 M U S I C M AT T E R S M U S I CM AT T E R S 13 spotlight o 14 M U S I C M AT T E R S “...I still feel that I can be as connected as I want to be here.” Today Reis continues to work with his groups, most recently having the tragic honor of his Hot Snakes being the last act to ever tape a session for John Peel’s radio show, and with RFTC still an ongoing concern. He’s also branched out into other music-related ventures, including a job hosting his own radio show on San Diego’s FM 94/9 and running Swami Records, releasing not only his own groups’, but also a slew of worthy reissues from vintage bands. With so much activity on his plate, it has surprised more than a few people that Reis didn’t pack up and head to a larger music center when the major labels came calling during the 90’s. “Well you know, right when I turned 21 my girlfriend, who’s now my wife, and I were talking about moving. Just because we wondered what else is out there.” It didn’t take long to realize that San Diego was a great home base. “I started touring so much that I quickly saw that we have it really good here in San Diego,” he explains. “It really is a great life, it couldn’t be any better. I don’t see myself really ever moving unless it’s time to drop out of sight altogether. I still feel that I can be as connected as I want to be here.” He does leave the door open ever so slightly, however. “There is that part of me that thinks somewhere down the line that maybe, someday, I’m going to wake up and stop caring about all this. And I’m just gonna want to chill on an island and eat coconuts.” o PHOTO: KIM LOSTROSCIO wearing a button to advertise the fact. While he only made a few dollars, this initial foray into songwriting started the ball rolling on his music career. “I was just thrilled anytime someone took me up on the offer. I ended up writing hundreds of songs at the school, but for other people probably about ten to twelve. It would’ve been a record,” he remarks with more than a little bemusement. The discovery of punk rock convinced Reis he had to form a band, with Black Flag’s Gregg Ginn a major early influence. “Until punk rock it was never something I thought that I could do,” he says. “I just kind of messed around musically. I had to tune my guitar so that it made a chord and I could just bar one finger across them all to make anything that sounded remotely like music or the songs that I wanted to play. But then punk rock changed everything.” Reis felt empowered by the new music he was hearing. “There were new rules, and those were that there weren’t any,” he remarks. “Anyone could do it. I started writing to like-minded kids all over the world. That was really cool. Then I saw kids my own age traveling the world playing in a band, and that inspired me as well as made me jealous because I wanted to do that too.” It didn’t take long for Reis to gather friends for a band. “There was a group that started when I was in tenth grade,” he remembers. “It seemed like half the school was in a band, and they were all actually really good. I mean, they could play and they were really organized and they would do concerts. I had a hard time finding people to play with just because of the kind of music that I wanted to play, so I ended up jamming with a couple of bands that weren’t exactly the music that I loved, but it was fun to play nonetheless.” While not as proficient as his groups today, the basics were already there. “It was punk, noisy three-chord garage music, although I really didn’t know what garage music was at the time. And then later on when I was in 11th grade I started doing Pitchfork.” From that point things hit a fast and furious pace. Pitchfork made a few recordings, splitting at the end of the eighties, but it was his next group that propelled him to the top of the local heap. With Rocket From The Crypt he quickly went from indie king to major label hero when they signed a short-lived deal with Atlantic Records; side project Drive Like Jehu also scored a deal at the same time. RFTC became festival favorites, building a ravenous following, particularly in Europe, and even appearing on England’s legendary TV show “Top of The Pops” several times. Not that Reis or the band had much time to enjoy the fruits of their labor. “To tell you the truth, a lot of those times are a blur,” he explains. “We went at it at such a rabid pace and we were pretty relentless. There was a four year period where we didn’t take any breaks; it was just go go go.” Is he surprised to be heading into a third decade of musicmaking when so many have fallen by the wayside? “I don’t think there was ever an epiphany necessarily like ‘this is what I’m going to do for the next 20, 30 or 50 years,’” he says. “I don’t think that’s how it ever happens; you just kind of get caught up in it. I mean, it doesn’t seem like I’ve been doing this for twenty years, it feels like five years. It doesn’t seem like I’ve dedicated over half my life to this, it seems like it kind of just started.” M U S I CM AT T E R S 15 o fashion The fashions of Tribal gear are not only hip to the streets but incorporate a multitude of Southern Cali street culture. A little bit hip hop, a little bit hardcore, but definitely all Chicano OG, Tribal has had their head in the fashion game since 1989. Owned and operated by Bobby Ruiz and Carl Arellano, Tribal has become synonymous with cross culture and expressing a lifestyle rather than a trend. “When people decide to wear Tribal they represent Southern California street culture,” says Arellano. “We don’t try to pigeonhole ourselves into one type of scene. We appeal to a mass audience and we try to promote what we know and what we live. Tribal is a reflection of our lifestyle. Tattoos, lowriders, hip hop, breakdancing, graffiti, art, skating, these are things that we live and these are things that a lot of people can relate with.” PHOTO: GREG PASSMORE Tribal gear specializes in originally designed men’s streetwear with a sick selection of hats, shirts, jeans, hoodies, jackets, shorts, shoes, jerseys, wristbands, and jewelry. The women’s line features tank tops, boy beaters, polos, baby dolls, velour jump suits, custom chux, choneez and hats. All Tribal gear is one of a kind and features the signature Tribal logo. With over Bathing suits by 99 DegreesR. 15 years of experience in the SoCal scene, Tribal continues to dominate the market and has started to take over the globe by expanding to New York, Tokyo, Hamburg, Bordeaux, Taiwan, Manila and Mexico City. Check out Tribal gear at a store near you or go to www.tribalgear.com and let Tribal gear represent you to the fullest. 16 M U S I C M AT T E R S Photography: Kim Lostroscio Model: Brea of Deep Rooted Spread: Brea with Nick of Tribal Gear M U S I CM AT T E R S 17 18 M U S I C M AT T E R S S D M U S I CM AT T E R S . C O M 19 cd review o Swandive (left to right): Scott Spick, Tom Amador, Ryan Morgan, Bill Cañedo, and Lance LaFave. SWANDIVE SOMETHING TO MELT THE SILENCE by Jed Gottlieb 20 M U S I C M AT T E R S ooo guitar crunch and Jeff Buckley’s yearning vocals. Amador’s solo on “Meaning of it All” has John Frusciante, “By The Way” quality. And everywhere there are clear nods to Echo & The Bunnymen, Coldplay, and Love And Rockets. One could get obsessed with teasing out all the bands that Swandive mined to build their sound (“Was that some Velvet Underground I heard back there?”), but it’s more fun to just absorb the hard-to-describe sonic textures and admit that everything these days is derivative. “It’s true that the majority of our influences are coming from the UK and New York,” says vocalist Scott Spick. “But there’s a San Diego twist to our music.” Spick and Amador agree that they’ve borrowed a lot from dreary north eastern bands, but they also think the sunshine and nice weather have bled into their brooding tunes. “From a songwriting aspect, the San Diego scene offers a blatant juxtaposition to our music,” says PHOTO: SUMMER MOORE “DESCRIBING MUSIC IS LIKE DESCRIBING LOVE,” says guitarist Tom Amador. It’s damn near impossible to do. “Everybody’s experience is different,” says Amador. “I could tell you that I’m falling in love with this beautiful woman, but love is something you understand based on experiences. Saying ‘I’m falling in love’ doesn’t necessarily reflect what I’m feeling.” Maybe Amador’s inability to describe music—and love—stems from the strange, uncommon sound his band, San Diego’s Swandive, creates. If Amador played guitar for Unwritten Law or Blink-182 it really wouldn’t be that hard. “We play Southern California pop-punk,” he would say, and we’d all understand. But Swandive’s music doesn’t much resemble their San Diego peers’ music. Not that it’s difficult to see where Swandive came from. Their LP debut, Something To Melt The Silence, can be dissected song by song. “Drifting Slowly” is a marriage of Radiohead’s Rated: Amador. “But the songs are starting to reflect the lifestyle in San Diego. We can have a somber emo tune with a very positive message.” While Swandive have managed to embrace both sunshine and gloomy post-punk, it is too early to tell if San Diego will embrace Swandive. The band has been around for a couple years, but almost all of 2004 was spent recording the self-financed Something To Melt The Silence. To their credit, Swandive managed to record a polished, professional, well-produced album without the backing of a record label. Now the band hopes to parley the album into a healthy local following. The band’s had a good start with gigs at the Kensington Club and the Casbah and some local radio play. Their sound makes them stand out, which is both a positive and a negative. “Being based in San Diego is a blessing and curse,” says Spick. “We are kind of unique, and that’s always a good thing. On the other hand, it’s always nice to be part of a scene where there are a lot more acts you are compatible with.” Swandive are still at the beginning—the album’s only been out a month, and they’re still putting together summer tour dates. But they’re at a good starting place. If San Diegans are willing to give an unfamiliar sound a chance, Swandive won’t disappoint. o M U S I CM AT T E R S 21 cd review o Jacqueline van Bierk of Otto’s Daughter. OTTO’S DAUGHTER OTTO’S DAUGHTER EP by Kim Schwenk Rated: ooo 22 M U S I C M AT T E R S o www.ottosdaughter.com http://www.myspace.com/ottosdaughter PHOTO: KYLE ESTES LOSING A MEMBER OF YOUR MUSICAL FAMILY almost seems like losing an appendage or a piece of the well-evolved soul. The neon-burned hills of Los Angeles may seem different to Otto’s Daughter after their loss of drummer HH Gadget, but the missing component hasn’t quite parked the band’s intention. Although Gadget left the project this past Spring to pursue other endeavors, vocalist Jacqueline van Bierk gathered her wings of momentum for the group, enabling them to release new material for a self-titled demo EP and eventually a full-length album. Otto’s Daughter’s original conception materialized out of a union between European transplant Jacqueline van Bierk, HH Gadget, and guitarist Jim Robbins in New York City. The charm of the Pacific managed to relocate the band to LA, and not long after they solidified the band with guitarist Garrison Fagro and bassist Chimpo. Their dark appeal and tech-friendly metal fit the niche for the shimmer rock oversexed fanfare of Southern California. The female fronted “nu-metal” genre is a point beaten too repeatedly to address. Artists like Lacuna Coil, Nightwish, and Alas chalk up points for virtuous feminine fury as the despots of an audio consortium, but the focus on gender at this point is overemphasized. The possibility of Otto’s Daughter being shelved on the same stand as Evanescence is believable, but Amy Lee is prudish compared to the mature white heat sensibility of van Bierk. She’s both serious and sly; her voice licks the moment of sensuality. The two previously released albums, Renew and Void Of Course, are both seductive in nature and convincingly brutal. Where many industrial/metal crossover bands fail by stoking the negative energy fire, Otto’s Daughter boasts vibrancy without sounding like a teenage melodrama. The compositions have predisposed tendencies towards consistency, a trait recognizing hardworking musicians, but can lead down the path to monotony. At this point, Otto’s Daughter is at the fork of the creative highway, and with the new material they have a chance to fully plow the course with integrity. The crisp demo features a three-track appetizer foreshadowing a prospective full-length album. The tracks create a trilogy of guitar sequences of the edgiest kind. Van Bierk portrays the saint of seduction with her provocative and bold proverbs on the track “Mars” and on the Middle Eastern-hinted tease of “Angels”. The influence working with Chris Hall (Stabbing Westward) bleeds through the guitar arrangements – clean, heavy, and satisfying. Sister Machine Gun comparatively could be another compatible band with Otto’s Daughter. The EP deserves a three and four-time initial listen because it could be easily written off as another industrial-based hard metal bit. Typically with music, by only scratching the surface, the real richness doesn’t materialize until you practice patience. Otto’s Daughter warrants the rotation, apparent from their diligent mission seen through the matured evolution from past releases. The trick for the band, then, would be resisting the tendency to pigeonhole themselves into a moody metal band riding the coattails of Gothesque pop music. In any case, dedication seems to be on the tongue of Otto’s Daughter, the option to fail left behind with the weak-willed. M U S I CM AT T E R S 23 cd review o The Spots (left to right): Kurt Finn, Keith McJunkin, and Wally Bitz. THE SPOTS ORANGE BOOM by Christine Erice Rated: oooo 24 M U S I C M AT T E R S PHOTO: KIM LOSTROSCIO STARING AT MY DESK in the MusicMatters office, one might think that a bomb detonated and, in a blaze of glory, left a chaotic mess of papers, business cards, notepads, press kits and CD’s in its aftermath. In some strange way this mess gives me a sense of comfort. Call me a crazy, trashhoarding bag lady, but I have learned to accept it. Most of the clutter consists of CD’s that bands have sent in for possible review. I have to be honest, most sit here for awhile before I have the chance to listen to them, but eventually they end up in the disc drive, cranked to deafening decibels for the whole office to hear. On one day in particular I decided to try and make some sense of the disaster on my desk by “organizing” my CD collection, when I came across a hot orange disk entitled Orange Boom by The Spots. I lazily pushed play on my keyboard, not suspecting that I would soon be infected with a new obsession. Rarely do I hear an album that affects me to this degree. I could not stop playing it. I blasted it everywhere, from my car stereo to my bedroom boombox, where I shamelessly rocked out my best sweaty air guitar solo in a pair of red choneez and a wife beater. To me, this band defines what rock ‘n’ roll music should be - noisy, impulsive, vivacious, and sleazy, charged with the hormones of a 17-year old boy that stir the anticipatory juices of every sexually healthy female on the planet. This music is filthy, raunchy, and simply fucking brilliant! It is the kind of album that puts butterflies in my stomach and a tickle in my panties as soon as the first pick grazes a nylon string. Every track is blues-infused, junk rock mastery shot to hell with a bucketful of the demon’s semen. Each time I hear lead singer Kurt Finn’s nicotine-stained vocals scream a wretched, sexually frustrated cry, I get the urge to jump out of my chair and start dancing with an animalistic fervor. Plain and simple, this music was written for lovemaking, and I am saying that in the nicest way possible. The Spots emerged from the windy city of Chicago, Illinois with Kurt Finn on lead guitar and vocals and Keith McJunkin on bass. After a short stint in Arizona, the twosome hit San Diego where they ran into drummer Wally Blitz (The Liquorice Quartet), and the rest is history in the making. When I first started listening to Orange Boom, a track called “Brassy Boots” was my favorite. It is a heart-wrenching tale of a man’s lust for a sassy woman as he screams, “Brassy boots, rub till it bleeds!” Damn! Soon I had changed my mind and decided that “In The Night”, a horny tale of carnality in the dirty parts of town, was my new drug. The track “Walk” pulsates with a fresh sound that I have been craving in the swell of sleepy indie caca that has pervaded the late 00’s. “Kiss” is a sexy little number that begs to be blasted as Finn screams, “When you’re standin’ in the mirror, don’t you know what you do? You wanna feel so dirty, I wanna give it to you! Well I need your kiss! YEAH! OW!!” All eight tracks on the album are great. Pure enthusiasm is all that can possibly be said about this band’s astounding talent. Go out and get this album and reeducate yourself about the fundamentals of good old fashioned sex, drugs, and rock ‘n’ roll. I’m getting all steamy just writing about it! “Meet me on the dirty side of town!” o M U S I CM AT T E R S 25 recommended o a’s n i r a M Anya d e d n e m m o Rec from FM 94/9 The Local 94/9 Member of the Day is a wee little feature that spotlights a San Diego band or artist every weeknight at 9pm on FM 94/9. Here are some of my favorite Local 94/9 Members of the Day from the last month or so. They range from new to defunct, familiar to fresh. Either way, you can’t find a more diverse and prolific music scene than the one in our own backyard. (The Local 94/9 airs Sunday nights at 8PM on FM 94/9). RYAN FERGUSON - “SUDDENLY” (Three, Four) MANUOK - “NOMETOUCHERPAS” PINBACK - “PROG” (Blue Screen Life) DIRTY SWEET - “ISABELLE” TOM BROSSEAU - “WEST OF TOWN” (What I Mean To Say Is Goodbye) BUSHWALLA - “TWO CHORD” _ ALEX WOODARD - “WONDERFUL” (Mile High) RYAN FERGUSON - “WINDSHIELD” (Three, Four) OPERATIC - “INTERESTED IN MADNESS” SABA - “SOMEONE LIKE YOU” (Letters To Doe) ASHLEY MATTE - “FOR NOW” (Colors) BUNKY - “YES/NO” (Born To Be A Motorcycle) SWEETNESS - “SPELLBOUND” (Ashtray Floors) STACY CLARK - “I UNDERSTAND” LUCY’S FUR COAT - “EL CAJON” (How To Survive An Air Crash) DRIVE LIKE JEHU - “CARESS” PEPPER - “7 WEEKS” (In With The Old) THE SHAMBLES - “ALL SORTS” (West Of Eden Comp.) THE RED WEST - “TODAY’S ANOTHER NATION” GET BACK LORETTA - “CALLING ALL CARS” *Note to local bands: send your best, most radio-friendly tracks (CD only) to: Anya Marina c/o The Local 94/9 1615 Murray Canyon Rd., Ste. 710 San Diego, CA 92108 26 M U S I C M AT T E R S M U S I CM AT T E R S 27 o culture LEE ROCKER GETS READY TO “ROCK THIS TOWN” THE HOOTENANNY HEADS TO OAK CANYON RANCH JULY 2, 2005 by Jen Hilbert “ONE OF THE INTERESTING THINGS for me on this record is that I did a version of ‘Rock This Town’ which is completely different than how it was with The Stray Cats. It’s a total rework to a whole different direction,” Lee Rocker told me as we discussed his latest album, The Curse of Rockabilly. According to Rocker, The Curse of Rockabilly has a lot more range than his prior record, Bulletproof. “There’s some stuff that is kind of at the psycho end of things, and then there’s one or two things that are probably on the ballad end.” The ex-Stray Cat will likely reveal his “Rock This Town” rework as well as a host of brand new songs at this year’s Hootenanny. For those of you unfamiliar with The Hootenanny, it’s an annual celebration of the rockabilly lifestyle. It is to rockabilly what Coachella is to alternative rock, just replace the hipsters and indie shoegazers with tattooed greasers and girls that look like Betty Page. The Hootenanny’s got multiple stages to host an array of rockabilly artists. Combine that with vendors, hot rods and, of course, lots of beer and you’ve got one hell of a party! Lee Rocker has performed at every Hootenanny to date but two (the first Hootenanny was in 1995). When I asked Rocker what was most memorable about playing at The Hootenanny he said, “I think one of my best memories was playing with Scotty Moore. Scotty’s a gem of a guy, practically invented rockabilly guitar playing... and just hanging out with him and watching him kind of take this in, seeing 10,000 young rockabilly fans out there. That was kind of cool to expose him to that.” I got goosebumps as Rocker described his memory. Scotty Moore was the original guitarist for Elvis Presley. He’s been around since rockabilly began. I can only imagine what Moore was thinking as he looked out at that whole new generation of rockabilly devotees. The Hootenanny draws rockabilly greats of young and old. New bands, like Orange County’s Nekromantix, as well as legends like Chuck Berry can be seen there. When I asked Lee Rocker’s new guitarist, Buzz Campbell (Buzz is also with the San Diego band Hot Rod Lincoln), if he had any Hootenanny stories, he said, “I’ve got a million great stories. How my group [Hot Rod Lincoln] backed 28 M U S I C M AT T E R S Chuck Berry, and Chuck kicked the piano player off the stage. Or how this guy almost knocked me over while walking backwards, and I turned around ready to clock him, and it was the Reverend Horton Heat all dressed up in his flame cowboy suit. Or how Joe Strummer came over to the merchandise table and bought a Hot Rod Lincoln shop jacket from my roadie. When we found out about it we knocked on his tour bus and tried to give his money back... he wouldn’t take it.” I’m sure every Hootenanny attendee has a story to tell. As I contemplate the event’s popularity I wonder what it is that gives rockabilly such a wide and varied audience to this day. Rocker said he thinks it’s “the fact that it’s real music and it’s got everything going for it... it’s the original rock ‘n’ roll and it’s the original punk rock, in a sense. It kind of shook things up but it’s a positive thing... it’s got a look with it, it’s got a beat so people can dance, party, have fun.” Out of curiosity I asked Rocker if his family is as passionate about rockabilly as he is. “They dig it,” he said. “I’ve got a son who’s fifteen who plays heavy metal guitar. He likes rockabilly but at the moment he’s not playing it. Although I did get him a big, fat, orange Gretsch guitar, so maybe one of these days he’ll learn rockabilly - I can only hope.” We can only hope too. How cool would it be to see Rocker and his son playing The Hootenanny together? Now that’s a Hootenanny story I’d like to be able to tell. For The Hootenanny’s full lineup and more go to www. thehootenanny.com. o M U S I CM AT T E R S 29 backstage o SWITCHFOOT BRO-AM SURFIN’ IT FOR THE CAUSE by Mary Smedes Pike AT FIRST GLANCE, it was just another Saturday at Moonlight Beach in Encinitas: families were parked under umbrellas on the sand, kids ran to and from the water, surfers suited up in their wetsuits. But this was no ordinary day at the beach. On Saturday, May 14th, Moonlight Beach was the scene of the first annual Switchfoot Bro-Am surf contest. Yes, the band Switchfoot. You might have seen them all over TV recently, but they’re Encinitas natives to the core and they still call the beachside community home. And now they’ve thought up a way to use their newfound commercial success to give back to the community that has given so much to them over the years. “We had this idea two years ago on our way back from Australia. We were just kinda thinking back to the old days and thinking about all the people that have given their time, all the people that have given so much to us, and it was like, what can we do?” recalls lead singer Jon Foreman. What the band came up with was The Switchfoot Bro-Am, a surf contest with a goal to raise money for a local San Diego charity called Care House. According to Jon, Care House is an organization that helps out homeless kids and at-risk teens in San Diego. There are an estimated 3,000 kids that are homeless or at-risk in San Diego County. Encinitas was the perfect location for this event because, “We grew up surfing here, this is our hometown,” says Jon. “The whole goal of this was to be able to give back to our community that has given us so much, and so it’s only appropriate that we have it in our own backyard.” Why did the band choose this particular charity? “You put your money where your heart is. After you meet these kids you can’t leave ‘em behind. We’ve gone down to San Diego a couple times to hang out with ‘em, and that’s kinda how this developed. When we were thinking of places where we could give back, this was the first thing on our list.” As far as the contest part of the event is concerned, the rules of the surf contest coordinate with the band name. “‘Switchfoot’ is to ride with a different foot forward than you normally would,” Jon explains. “The contest is built around - you have to ride one wave with your left foot forward and one wave with your 30 M U S I C M AT T E R S right foot forward. Every surfer gets scored on two waves. And it’s also kind of a tag team thing. You have to run down and tag another player, two surfers from each team at a time.” Sixteen teams of four surfers entered and competed in the Bro-Am on May 14th after making a $500 contribution to Care House that served as their entry fee. From 7:00am until 3:00pm surfers ran in and out of the water in brightly colored rash guards until it came down to the final two teams, Surf Ride Board Shop and Jet Pilot Wetsuits. The winning team was to take home four custom Switchfoot Bro-Am skim boards, while all proceeds from the contest went to Care House. The final scores weren’t announced at the beach but at an awards ceremony held later that night at La Paloma theater followed by a private Switchfoot concert held exclusively for contest participants and Care House kids. M U S I CM AT T E R S 31 backstage o 32 M U S I C M AT T E R S PHOTOS: KIM LOSTROSCIO So what’s in it for the Care House kids? “A lot of them learned how to surf, and a lot of them learned how to play guitar,” Jon reminded me of the day’s activities, which included surfing and guitar lessons for the kids. “Basically it’s just hang out and have a day at the beach and just kind of be celebrated. That was the big idea. A lot of these kids have been through more things than I’ve ever been through and they’re ten years younger than I am. To be able to give ‘em a day at the beach and really say ‘You’re important, and we admire you,’ that’s kind of the point. And so the surf lessons and guitar lessons and the concert tonight [are] all just built around a day at the beach.” “To see someone’s face after they catch their first wave is just an incredible experience... to be able to give that to someone, the experience of catching waves... It’s just like looking at somebody’s face after they play their first chord on the guitar. It’s this idea that you’re in new territory that you’ve never been in before. Whether it becomes a pastime for them or not, they have a bunch of boards that we’re giving to the Care House kids. That’s exciting... that they can have future trips to the beach and have these really great boards to be surfing on.” Finally, what has been the most rewarding thing about Switchfoot’s commercial success? Well, according to Jon, “Being able to put on something like this. This is one of the biggest things because for me, playing a big show, that’s a great feeling, but it’s so much better to feel like a community. Like when you leave the stage and everyone’s still singing; that’s my favorite part about playing music. And this feels like the same type of community where everyone came here to gather around these kids and say, ‘You are amazing. Thank you for being alive.’ I think it’s rare to have and to feel like all these people from different backgrounds, different beliefs, different stances, we’re all comin’ together to celebrate these kids. I love it.” So, what were the final results of the Switchfoot Bro-Am surf contest you may be wondering? Well, Surf Ride took first place, with amateur surfer Derek Bockelman stealing the spotlight, Jet Pilot came in second, and composite team Macbeth Shoes/SURFING Magazine/Cobian took third place. But the real winners at the BroAm were the Care House kids, who took away the grand prize - a most unforgettable day at the beach. o M U S I CM AT T E R S 33 backstage o Laura, Sienna, Kelly, and Megan of The Randies. INTERVIEW WITH LAURA CATALDO OF THE RANDIES 04.22.05 - BRICK BY BRICK by Kevin Farr 34 M U S I C M AT T E R S PHOTO: ANTHONY MASTERSON RISING OUT OF THE SORDID UNDERWORLD of champagne lounges and seedy punk venues, The Randies encapsulate a sound somewhere between pop-punk and straight-ahead rock. The nearly all female band’s estrogen is balanced out by the lone male drummer whose hard-hitting batter tactics help to define The Randies’ sound. Sexually explicit, overtly comical, and subjectively conscientious, they offer melodic punk songs with a tinge of crunchy chords and lyrics like, “Your actions mimic a bitch in heat, you’re always on your back, you’re never on your feet.” So just who are these champagne drinking, sexually explicit divas of LA? And what’s this Friendship Motor Inn they frequently refer to? I had a chance to find out what the pop-punk quartet was all about when I sat down with guitarist/vocalist Laura Cataldo before The Randies’ set at San Diego’s Brick by Brick. The first bit of information that needed clarification pertained to the Friendship Motor Inn. What was this place they spoke of? Laura grinned as she spoke about the comfortable seediness of the inn on Crenshaw Boulevard. This was the metaphorical birthplace for the girls. Their prior band was dubbed Friendship Motor Inn, but short attention spans and industry nudges influenced the band to reassess their name. Thus, The Randies were created from the remnants of the Friendship Motor Inn but they didn’t neglect the motivating factor, which drove them to utilize their prior name - Friendship. “Our basis for the band is about relationships,” states Laura. So what’s the link between a grimy LA inn and the three female friends/musicians who would eventually become The Randies? One could assume that it’s about girls being randy, not with each other (I don’t think), but girls joking about being randy - guys they’ve dated and the trials and tribulations that ensue. I asked Laura if the band’s new name was a direct sexual reference, to which she laughed and replied, “Yeah, it kinda came out of that joke.” Their album, At The Friendship Motor Inn, is laden with sexual innuendoes and overt sexual references. Track titles run the gamut from “Boys in Stereo”, which illuminates our sexist, male-dominated rock culture, to “Put Out” (a selfexplanatory track about a bitch in heat). Their website message board is riddled with misogynist comments by immature males attempting to prove their virility through anonymous postings. Laura’s seen the dialogue. “It’s scary. I’ve had a few fucked up things said about me.” She blushes and laughs, then facetiously replies, “But I’m just like, OK.” Sexual appeal can attract a crowd. Is all the sexual attention a benefit or detriment for the band? Where does the sex appeal end and the band begin? I pointedly asked Laura if the sex appeal was a purposeful and conceptual part of The Randies. “It’s not meant to be that way,” she says, “but I think people just take that and run with it.” The Randies aren’t the next Who or Cream. They play within their limits, producing tight and lyrically honest music. But will their sound be compromised by the wrong type of press and recognition? Is the band concerned about the sexual commentary overshadowing the musical aspect of The Randies? “I’ve been kinda worried about that more. I don’t really want it to be about that.” And what about industry influence? “We don’t wanna be up there wearing short miniskirts and tank tops. We all like playing in jeans and t-shirts. We like getting dressed up on occasions... but we’re not gonna push all dressing alike or being overtly sexy.” At this pivotal moment in the interview it was time to get to the bottom of an issue plaguing music – sexism and the industry’s use of sex for profits. I inquired about Laura’s opinion on what motivates the industry to sell, push, and exploit sex. Was this considered sexism in the eyes of a rock ‘n’ roll woman? With a stern and serious look on her face she affirmed, “Uh, yeah.” For any males reading this article who guilelessly think we all have equal opportunities, remember that women only make seventy cents to the dollar compared to males for the same job. If that’s not sexism, what is? And what of equal representation and respect in the industry for women? Are they receiving it? Laura retorts, “No.” She then busts into a laugh, “I think it’s getting better, but there’s a problem... men are men and women are women. There’s always gonna be that kind of male domination thing. It’s frustrating too... there’s a lot of great female artists and musicians out there, but then there’s some guy who’s maybe not that brilliant but he’s a guy and he gets notoriety... that a female should.” But these industry elements and societal prejudices aren’t deterring The Randies from making their way in the crowded LA scene. They’re fervently pushing forward, rocking shows, breaking hearts, and sipping champagne. Go check out the Friendship Motor Inn. It’s always open. Flick the cigarette butt off the bar stool, pull up a seat, grab a drink, and indulge yourself in the exotic atmosphere of The Randies. o M U S I CM AT T E R S 35 the local pyle o o ADVERTISEMENT o o the local pyle by Tim Pyles AHH JULY - STREET SCENE IS IN THE AIR! But what’s this, it’s not in the streets and it’s not in September?! I attended the first Street Scenes, and they were in big parking lots, so it’s like going back - old school style! The 2005 Street Scene is in the parking lot of Jack Murphy Stadium (Qualcomm, if you must) and features a diverse selection of San Diego bands from Louis XIV to The Locust - what diversity. Not to mention all the other cool bands - White Stripes, Pixies, The Flaming Lips, Garbage, Death Cab For Cutie, The Killers and so much more! It’s a mini-Coachella! This isn’t your daddy’s Street Scene! It’s new and hopefully improved! The event is also sponsored by 91X and FM94/9. Street Scene is July 29th and 30th, and more info can be found at www.street-scene.com Speaking of Louis XIV, a couple of months ago they shot a video for “God Killed the Queen” in Los Angeles where fans were invited to be in the crowd for the live performance scenes if they “dressed to impress.” The clip was directed by the collective Made by Robots, and it’s supposed to have a “Sid & Nancy”, rock-and-roll-mayhem-at-the-Chelsea-Hotel feel to reflect the band’s glam-punk vibe. We’ll see. In case you missed it - Mark and Brian of Louis XIV got up and sang w/ Lucy’s Fur Coat at the Friday Casbah show during their three-night stint. They have been good friends since their Convoy days. Pinback’s “AFK” can be heard on a Nintendo DS video game commercial, I always forget to notice what game it’s for, but how cool! Sprung Monkey is back with more than 40 new songs written! Currently picking from the 40, the band will be scheduling a “Sweet Home San Diego Tour”, which will visit some of your favorite dive bars. Even though members are currently in other projects, all bands will continue without disruption. Check out casbahmusic.com for The Local Pyle & SDMusicMatters monthly shows. Special Events in July: July 1 – August 26: Free Twilight in The Park Summer Concerts at Spreckels Organ Pavilion in Balboa Park. Free twilight concerts are held Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Thursdays from 6:15-7:15pm. 619-235-1105 or www.balboapark.org July 14-17: Comic Con International at the San Diego Convention Center July 30: Jason Mraz on the Today Show NBC “live” July 30-31: Annual San Diego Lesbian and Gay Pride Parade and Festival (Parade: University Avenue / Festival: Marston Point) Make note and go! Special Show notice: FRIDAY, JULY 8th at The Kensington Club with THE TEETH (special reunion show), Jon Cougar Concentration Camp, and special guest The Heavy Metal Warrior. Be there! 36 M U S I C M AT T E R S So there you go, that’s a little bit of news - but I can always use more, so please help! Help me to help you! I’ve got your back, Southern California, and if you read this I want your news! It’s up to you to be proactive and get it done. Sometimes it’s like pulling teeth, so please send me an e-mail and some of your music! If you want the address you have to e-mail tim@ sdmusicmatters.com. Thanks for your support! I am The Local Pyle - visit me at www.myspace.com/thelocalpyle. POSTER: KIM LOSTROSCIO John Pertle, a.k.a. Johnny Love of The Johnny Love Sound, played the Casbah once, and yes I booked him! Otherwise, he’s been big on the all-age circuit; I believe his case involving child pornography is still pending. M U S I CM AT T E R S 37
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