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| 03/18/05 | Personal Web Site | 03/17/05 Skybar |
Blitzkriegbliss are playing the Dark Skies series at the Skybar, which is a goth night. This seems like a fairly odd fit for them, but what do I know? The bassist has absurdly heavy eyeliner on, presumably in honor of the occasion, and they very wisely start with the song whose lyrics begin, "Who's afraid of the dark?" It's a powerful set, a little rough at times, and extra heavy on the growly roaring from Sophia. (Hurray!) There's an oddly extreme amount of delay on her voice, which I've never noticed before, so some of her more terminal shouts echo intriguingly into the stunned silence that generally follows them. There is a new song, which is very solid and very good, and they close with a wildly climactic "Vronsky," which is fast becoming a favorite of mine. (full review) - (review link) |
| 03/18/05 | Blog | 03/17/05 Skybar |
I reckon most people spent
St P's day like I did - at a blue collar bar on New Wave Goth Night, drinking
imported beer from plastic cups & trying to avoid clunking your head
on the low ceiling.
A few weeks ago I caught a solo performance by Sophia, lead singer from the band Blitzkriegbliss (a moniker I've found extremely difficult to pronounce after a drink or two). She battered a low-slung acoustic & howled passionately in a way that marked her in my mind as a descendent of PJ Harvey. After seeing her in full electric battle regalia last night, though, I've reassessed this impression. A more likely blood relative is Iggy Pop. Whereas she & Polly Jean were probably leaders of rival street gangs in high school. [Cue scene from Switchblade Sisters here.] Blitzkriegbliss is primal, relentless, & frickin' loud. Sophia is the obvious focal point, right out front with her arsenal of unyielding growls & screams destined to stir up impure thoughts in the minds & trousers of her male audience. But the real sonic anchor is provided by the bass player, referred to by their website as The Sleepwalker (who probably gets mighty sick of being told he looks like Frank Zappa, so I won't mention it). His monstrous basslines are firmly rooted in the mix, like a sturdy corrosion-resistant pipeline running through the more jagged bursts of guitar. Meanwhile, the drummer thunks & whacks with a confidence that proclaims "sure, I could play more if I wanted to, but I choose not to." It's really pure, immediate, blisteringly cathartic basement rock. What's not to like? They even turn Tom Waits' "Goin' Out West" into Ramones-fueled rockabilly. Clearly they're onto something - take a look at this vehemently negative review for their album from New ("birthplace of punk") Hampshire's 168 Magazine. Sounds suspiciously similar to whitebread America's initial reaction to Chuck Berry, eh? Almost certainly to the first Stooges album. "What's that racket you whippersnappers are listening to? You'll go deaf, mark my words." Just as long as they don't find it boring. A review to be damn proud of. (full review) - (review link)
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| 03/18/05 | Blog | 03/17/05 Skybar |
Blitzkriegbliss...where can I begin? This was my first time seeing them live - all I'd had to go on were mp3 clips and reviews. Sophia has an amazingly powerful voice - raw and edgy - I'm reminded immediately of The Superheroines. I told her flat out that those mid-90's Seattle riotgrrl bands ain't got nothin' on her....d*mn...I was just blown away. They've got a serious punk rock ethos there. Mwahahahaha...I might have some plans for them, and it just might involve a certain music festival slated to take place in September. (full review) - (review link)
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| 01/29/05 | Warren Ellis Blog | MP3s |
Three mp3s here, and the one I really recommend is Dark, which is fucking brilliant. It prowls and spits like early Velvet Underground, with a raw-voiced, pissed-off female vocalist. (full review) - (review link)
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