Saturday, August 24, 2013

MASTERS OF REALITY: Ginger Baker vs. Steven Seagal?





Masters of Reality were active in the early 80s to early 90s in Los Angeles. They have subsequently reformed and played ever since, with leader Chris Goss at the core. Goss is probably is better-know for producing, and sometime playing with, Kyuss and Queens of the Stone Age. But Masters were/are an amazing band their own right, particularly live. Rick Rubin produced their debut and the sound is undeniably a Rubin record, but it only goes to perfectly frame the sound, not dominate it. His signature move.  It was one of the earliest released on his then-nascent, Def American Recordings. Rubin worked on a lot of rock records around that time. Starting with The Cult's Electric in 1987, then with Danzig and Slayer with American. Nevermind the Chili Peppers' Blood Sugar Sex Magick... Drums are huge on the record like those release, His Hip Hop side bringing the low theory to the mix. Its more grunge blues than the slick hair metal of their contemporaries of the era. The band played blues-tinged heavy rock with a dark Texas backbeat. Broody and grooving.



The debut album came out in 1989, no one really bought it, and it disappeared. It popped up again in 1990 with an extra track and different art and promptly vanished again. The cover art of their first album reminds me of the Haunted House ride at Disneyland. It was actually designed by their drummer. Story is in the promo video for the re-issue of their debut LP on Delicious Vinyl.


Then they reappeared in 1992 with Ginger Baker?! for their second album, Sunrise on the Sufferbus, which actually had a Top 10 hit with She Got Me (When She Got Her Dress On)


 

Somehow Steven Seagal appears in their video to Domino from their debut....



 Mad Men Live! 



OH MY SO HIGH 




 Ginger-ed Masters! 




Grumpy Goss speaks! 





MASTERS, 2013




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SHIMMER DOWN. Land of Made Up Dreams

Random connections and recollections. Breathing labored from swimming in the bloody summer smog of fantastic L.A. The sights and sounds shimmering, the hissing of summer lawns, all idyllic and fleeting. Hot hot heat rises up from moving sidewalks, sprinklers count it out, but the gasoline line, suspends time. Double Nickles On The Dime.



Las Puertas de Percepcion


David Hockney - A Bigger Splash (1967)

 

David Hockney - A Lawn Being Sprinkled (1967)


Hockney at work


David Hockney - lithograph 1978-80


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Friday, August 16, 2013

BLACK FLAG X BLACKHAWKS T SHIRT

     I grew up listening to Black Flag, Circle Jerks, Adolescents... My uncle actually managed the Circle Jerks - 'Golden Shower Of Hits' era. I grew up in L.A., but moved to Chicago years ago. I was riding my bike home one day and got the idea for the shirt. My cousin 'Gwar' (yeah, that's his nickname, has been for 20+ years) is a huge Kings fan, so it was kind of a dig at him, too. Of course he secretly likes the Hawks and wants one, too. The greatest punk/hockey shirt of all time?!?! Dunno. Is there another one?

Well, hopefully sue-happy Greg Ginn doesn't come after me. (Or the Blackhawks, either...)

In the meantime; RISE ABOVE!


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THE SCARY MONSTER IS NO LONGER A SUPER CREEP... BOB FORREST + THELONIOUS MONSTER DOC

Aaaaand I'm back! Sorry for the prolonged hiatus. No real reason other'n bein' super busy, but that's no excuse either is it?!?! (Aren't we always gettin' some slack in over on the interwebz...) Future blog posts may not have a 100% identifiable California connection... So much much for that disclaimer, cuz this one mos def duz...!


     Wasting time the other night, I stumbled upon the trailer for a documentary on the mighty Thelonious Monster and their mercurial frontman, Mr. Bob Forrest. The Monster and Bob were a part of the early '80's music scene in Los Angeles that spawned The Red Hot Chili Peppers, Fishbone, Firehose, Jane's Addiction et all. Those bands shared the same bill (and members) countless times. I can't even remember how many times I saw them together. The Chili Peppers even recorded "Good Time Boys", which name checked Thelonius Monster, Firehose, Fishbone and X.

      That music scene and era were notoriously drugged out. The Peppers lost Hillel Slovak to heroin and the whole scene seemed to be swimming in it. I remember going to a benefit/commemorative  concert for 45 Graves' bassist Rob Graves, who died of an overdose in 1990. (Graves played bass on Thelonious Monster's third LP, 'Stormy Weather'.) Thelonius played along with 45 Grave and Trulio Disgracias, which was a Pepper/Fishbone mix at the time.  

Dug up the stub. RIP Rob Graves


      Anybody who saw any of those bands or Thelonious Monster knows they played as hard as they partied. Bob Forrest seemed to be outdoing them all in terms of hard drug use. Usually Forrest pulled it together on stage and blew away the crowd, but as the band ground on, the drug use began to take its toll and eventually the band imploded.


     I don't think that anyone who saw one of Forrest's public meltdowns would have expected the massively talented, but self-destructing demon, to turn into some sort of Rock n' Roll angel.... But flash forward 20 plus years and that is exactly what happened. Forrest has been a drug counselor for years now, helping countless folks to get clean and sober. He appears regularly on Celebrity Rehab and Sober House. Both were sort of a guilty pleasure of mine for a minute, but honestly I sometimes watched in awe just waiting for a glimpse of of Bob... BOB?! WTF?!?!

Here is the trailer:



     The documentary looks intelligent, sympathetic, deep, funny, sad, silly, scary... Well, just like Bob's solo stuff and the music he made with Thelonius Monster.  Going back and listening to the Monster, the dude had serious lyrical chops and a beast of a band to back him up. There are just so many cuts to choose from... Well, the debut T. Monster album is posted on youtube in its entirety, so we will start there:



THE MONSTER!


     Nobody mixed melancholy and sardonic wit quite so well. He odes to day to day drudgery sound like Bukowski fronting a band. (Gotta' include this one as I now live in Chicago. No one knew at the time how big Mike would be...)



And of course, his love of Mr. Sammy Hagar:



Or a heartbreaker. Could easily be about the drug problems that plagued him.



This song just hit between the eyes back in the day.



And sometimes they just rocked the f*ck out (while bearing their souls...)



Before the implosion, they dropped a final record, which included a (fitting) duet with Tom Waits!
Oh, and the album was called "Beautiful Mess". 'Nuff said.



     I admit I lost track of Bob for a while, but then he came back up on my radar with a new band called, The Bicycle Thief, song writing chops fully in tact. World weary, but the same Bob, dropping cultural references and emotional bombs.

Listen to the whole album:



     Looking forward to seeing the full documentary and hearing more new music from Bob Forrest. Currently digging into some of his more recent solo work. Maybe another Thelonious Monster disc will drop at some point?

Hats off to an unlikely hero and damn talented man. (And of course the 'Rest of the Band'...!)

Oh, and buy the music, too! Support real music and musicians!

Thursday, January 24, 2013

DJ SHADOW: PARTS IS PARTS - WHAT DOES YOUR SOUL LOOK LIKE?

DJ Shadow has been blowing minds it seems like forever, so it's hard to remember when this sh%t first dropped and cats were falling out, flippin'. Endtrotucing It was unlike anything else at the time. Cam and Krush were also dropping heavy pieces. Ah, the salad daze. Mo-Wax and all that blown, blunted, jazzy beat science that was rolling hard. 

PART ONE           
 
 

PART TWO  

 

 PART THREE

  

PART FOUR

Saturday, January 19, 2013

CAPTAIN BEEFHEART: UNSAFE AT ANY SPEED

Straight outta' Glendale x Cucamonga x Victorville x Mojave. The Captain kicked out the
dada absurd(ist) blooze! Safe As Milk is an old favorite and a cold classic. Peep the John Peel doc. The Real Frank Zappa autobiography is a good read for more tales of weirdness.

ABBA ZABBA!


THE DOC


SAFE AS MILK!


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