3.7.08

How to survive Dude Fest as a dudette

Photo by Jess Blumensheid

Our own Jess Blumensheid has written a feature for Venus Zine entitled "How to survive Dude Fest as a dudette". The latest Dude Fest had an unbelievably awesome lineup, including Torche, Kylesa, Coliseum, Fight Amp, The Gates of Slumber, Pig Destroyer, Insect Warfare, Howl, and Graf Orlock, among many others. As advertised, Fest participants skewed heavily towards XY chromosomes. Jess' guide to survival as an XX is a glimpse into what might happen if Glamour covered metal - but knew what they were talking about.

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27.6.08

Interview: Dave Adelson, 20 Buck Spin

by Jess Blumensheid

Dave Adelson is the man behind one of doom metal's most gracious labels, 20 Buck Spin. It was born in 2005 with SPIN001, the re-released Supereclipse by Black Boned Angel. From day one, Adelson's life became the label that began as a mixtape of his favorite bands. Adelson bonds comfortably with acts like The Obsessed, Grey Daturas, Coffins, and Graves At Sea, lowering the divide between business partners and close friends. What arose as a love for extreme music now flourishes as a small yet thriving label that continuously gives back to the metal community. With the label's advancing success and his recent purchase of the Olympia, WA record store Phantom City Records, Adelson has been able to pay the bills by doing what he does best: being a true metalhead. We talked with Adelson via email to cap off 20 Buck Spin week.

[Stream 20 Buck Spin's online mixtape]

What are your criteria when selecting bands for 20 Buck Spin?

The only real criteria there's ever been is music that's heavy and/or dark. It also has to be something that I want to listen to repeatedly. Lately there has been stuff I want to release that I don't feel is necessarily appropriate for 20 Buck Spin, and for that reason I'm "spinning" off another label soon. 20 Buck Spin will remain a diverse label that will always have its foundation in metal, even if some of the releases seem to deviate from that label to some extent. 20 Buck Spin is my personal mixtape for whoever cares to listen.

Explain the risks for those interested in starting their own record label.

Well, I suppose the risk you take is losing a lot of money and embarrassing yourself by supporting music that sucks. One kind of leads to the other. Figure out ahead of time what you really want to achieve. Are you doing it to help out friends? Then maybe making money isn't so important. I want to make enough money to keep putting out more records and pay the label's bills. If you can do that, you're running a successful label in my mind. My goal is just to put out good music in a quality looking package.

What is the Business 101 on making connections with bands like Coffins? What causes a band to spark the thought that they'd do justice for your label?

If you think a band is killer and want to do something with them, literally just ask them. That's how I hooked up with Coffins. My friend Mauz gave me their first album, I thought it ruled and I just emailed [Coffins frontman/guitarist] Uchino about maybe doing something and he was into it. I suppose depending on the band it may matter how "established" your label is and what bands you've worked with previously. I worship Darkthrone and Throbbing Gristle, but it's not likely either would consider doing a record on 20 Buck Spin if I asked them.

As for what makes bands think they got the goods to be on 20 Buck Spin, I'm sure they just look at the roster and previous releases, and based on that determine whether or not their band might be to my liking. Actually, sometimes I don't know if bands really pay attention to that, either. I need to put up some kind of disclaimer, I think. I get hit up by a lot of shitty solo projects that have a demo after three months of existence that they deem worthy of me releasing. Probably not gonna happen, lads. If a band thinks I might like them because they play in a similar style to The Endless Blockade, for example, then it follows that they should be as good or better then the Blockade are because I'm already working with them and I don't need two. I already got the best.


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What's the prized lesson you've learned by running 20 Buck Spin?

Maybe not something I've learned, but something I always believed that has been reaffirmed doing the label is that in the music biz the best way to have lasting relationships with bands, or anyone else involved for that matter, is to treat them honestly and treat them as friends. A band/label relationship needs to be looked at as an equal partnership in my mind, and I don't want to work with bands who don't understand that. The label is not "bigger" or more important than the band, and vice versa. We need each other to achieve the goals we're working towards.

Why is maintaining a small-label mentality so important for 20 Buck Spin?

I've thought a lot about whether I want the label to become some kind of bigger entity like the major metal labels, and I just don't know. I'm pretty happy with the way things are right now. It seems like with the bigger labels, only a very small fraction of the ten albums they release every month are any good. A lot of it is downright embarrassing. Maybe I'm just a snob, but smaller labels always seem to be doing a better job with more sincerity, more fairness to the bands, and finding cool new bands. Having a bunch of employees just seems like a hassle, too. I'm kind of a control freak about the label. The best labels around, like Tank Crimes, Nuclear War Now, Life Is Abuse, and Prank are all one- or two-man ops.

What monetary hurdles do you face with the label?

Man, in my personal life I'm just a working class dad livin' paycheck to paycheck, and the label pretty much works the same way, if that makes any sense. As soon as cash comes in, it goes back out for something else. If I can snag a few bucks to help pay the rent or my phone bill, it's been a good month. Also, if there ever is a surplus of dough, that just means I can release one more record this year than I thought I could (since I'm always committed to more than I can actually afford). In other words, just like life, it's a constant struggle. But I'd much rather live this way doin' something I love and scraping by than live comfortably by slaving away in a cubicle doing meaningless shit for The Man.


Black Boned Angel - Superclipse
SPIN001

With Black Boned Angel's reissue Supereclipse in 2005, 20 Buck Spin rose up from the ground. What motivated you to give light to this release along with your own record label?

At that time, that album was kind of the embodiment of a lot of different shit I liked about music. It was utterly heavy but on the experimental side, for sure. I knew if I did a label I wanted to represent both facets, and Supereclipse, being only released as a really limited CD-R, was just asking for a wider release. So, like I said before about contacting people, I just emailed Campbell [Kneale, mastermind behind Black Boned Angel and Birchville Cat Motel] outta the blue, and he was into it. It helped that the bonus track he gave me was about 15 minutes long and the most crushing of the three.

I'd been working at Alternative Tentacles at that time for about six months and felt that a lot of connections I had made and knowledge I had gained through that job would help me get my own label off the ground, and it certainly did help in the early stages. But working for other labels has always had creative restrictions (after all, it's someone else's baby). So 20 Buck Spin was just my way of taking total control of a label in every way in exactly the way I wanted it to be done. No outside influence.

What are your goals for the label?

My goal has always just been to release records and bands I really like and would want to listen to a lot. And I do listen to all the shit I put out constantly. I am intimately familiar with every album I've released. I really just don't want to contribute to the glut of shit records being released all the time, and I hope that the label is not perceived that way. I'd be horrified if I was adding to the landfill of terrible garbage you generally see advertised in the magazines. Seems like people like the records I've been releasing, but it's hard to know how it's really perceived.

The other goal is just to make enough cash to keep putting out more records without losing my ass over it. I can't really afford to lose money in my life, so if the label ever gets that way, I'll just fold it. But at this point it's paying for itself, so in that regard, goal attained.

For their first US tour ever, Coffins were introduced to America via the Maryland Deathfest, with you as their tour guide. What compelled you to drive them all over the East Coast?

Well, luckily I didn't have to drive them all over. The first leg of the tour they were driven around by The Endless Blockade and their awesome driver Christina. So I gotta give credit where it's due. Andrew Nolan, Blockade bass player and lead academic, plotted the course of the tour and booked the shows (with the exception of Deathfest) and coordinated a lot of that. I met up with the band around Pittsburgh, and from there I was Coffins driver, guide, mouthpiece, and spiritual guru. I did facilitate connecting the two bands, as well as getting the Deathfest to bring 'em over. It was a lot of work to make it all happen, but it was more than worth it for me to see two of my favorite bands play together. And witnessing Coffins at Deathfest, the culmination of a lot of work for a lot of people, and seeing the crowd reaction (I was watching from the side of the stage) made it all worthwhile. Bringing a band all the way from Japan to play and the fact that it all went down OK was for me a definite highlight in the label history so far. I'm working on getting them back over to the West Coast, my homeland, in the spring of '09.


Coffins/The Endless Blockade
Tour Poster 2008

How has your battle with cancer cultivated the label?

Cancer fucked up my life in ways I can't even begin to explain here. The year it was all going down was the first year of the label, 2005, and that was the main reason I only got two records out that year. My friend Mauz who does Life Is Abuse had to physically assemble and ship out all the Graves At Sea/Asunder LP's for me because I was pretty much bedridden when it came out. Most of 2006 I spent recovering and getting used to my altered way of life, and also there was a lot of other personal upheaval that year, so getting six records out was pretty miraculous. 2007 again was characterized by enough personal problems that I felt like it somewhat affected the label. I felt I could have done better. Now I've moved out of the Bay Area and left behind a lot of bad memories and feel a lot more at ease up here in Cascadia. In a sense, I feel that 2008 might be the first year of 20 Buck Spin operating at full capacity. So I'm hoping I can get through it without any more bullshit going down. If it wasn't for bad luck I wouldn't have no luck at all.

What was life like before you gave birth to 20 Buck Spin?

Life pre-20 Buck Spin was still a lot of involvement with music. I worked at Necropolis Records in the early part of the century, and in the late 20th century I did a 'zine called Short Wave Warfare. Before that, I did a metal radio show at my high school radio station in Concord, CA. So I've been involved with this shit in one way or another for a long time. For most of that time, since I was 20, I've also had a daughter who is really way more important to me than any of this other stuff.

What's your daughter's response to your involvement in the metal community as well as the music you listen to?

Thus far my daughter has little interest in metal - at 10 years old. I haven't pushed it on her 'cause I feel like when parents try too hard to get their kids into what they're into, the kids just reject it during their teen years. So she hears it, it's around, but she's never expected to like it or participate. Living in Olympia now, it's a good place for a girl to be into music. It's very female-friendly here. I think she'll really like the punk rock house shows that are such a big part of the Olympia music scene. I took her to a few shows at [924] Gilman Street when I was still living in the East Bay, and she enjoyed the social atmosphere of it. My daughter doesn't live in Oly yet, she's still in the Bay Area, but visits often and will probably move here in the near future. So, whatever she ends up being into is cool with me - kids need to be allowed to develop their own interests, not inherit their parents'. She loves Miley Cyrus right now, but I've managed to get her interested in stuff like Johnny Cash, Lush (she really loves "Ladykillers" and "Single Girl" [from 1996's Lovelife]), and Kimya Dawson. She's a really happy kid, and doesn't understand why metal dudes are always screaming about shit.

What do you wish to see happen with the label in the next five years?

I want it to grow in a way that allows me to work with more established bands I admire and respect, in addition to still trying to find a lot of newer, worthy bands. Dream bands to work with would be Darkthrone, Bohren Und Der Club Of Gore, Philip Jeck, Nurse With Wound, Eyehategod, Jack Rose, Daniel Higgs, Amps For Christ, and Corrupted among many others. I really just want to keep it relevant. It seems like after a certain amount of years, almost every label, with very few exceptions, seems to lose the ability to put out good records (I'm speaking mainly of metal labels here), even if they are bigger now then they were. In fact, it seems like that growth is directly related to the decline in good records. So, I hope I can avoid that pitfall. If it's starting to feel shitty, I really don't think I'll have a problem putting the whole thing to bed.

I just bought a record store in Olympia called Phantom City Records. So in addition to the label, I'll be concentrating on that for a while as well. It's something I always wanted to do. Despite the shitty climate for selling music these days, I feel like I can make it work to the extent that it pays for itself and maybe even pays me a little. Mostly I just want to have fun with it, just like the label.

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25.6.08

The Endless Blockade - Primitive

by Jess Blumensheid

The day The Endless Blockade aren't pissed, there will be no god. (Ed. note: Or there might be one.) They live up to their name by instilling extreme wrath for human trash, wasteful lifestyles, and the fear of god in every release. Such hostility allows The Endless Blockade to enclose themselves with music elitism, pretentiousness, and isolationism. But taking hostility to such an extent is potentially counterproductive by inviting others to share the same distaste for humankind and love for powerful music.

Irrationalism Uberalles
Thick Skin, Transparent Blood
Perfection

Primitive (20 Buck Spin, 2008) explodes in severely acidic rage. The album slabs together a mash of coarse power violence, splintering harsh noise, and commanding power electronics. The Endless Blockade evoke the loathsomeness of Man Is the Bastard and the throbbing fast-slow-fast construction of Crossed Out. In particular, the rasping blastbeats and rapid riffs in "Irrationalism Uberalles" share similarities with those of Crossed Out's "Crown of Thorns."

With Scott Hull's mixing touch, Primitive breathes just enough. "Thick Skin, Transparent Blood" slows things down, opening with tasty, lumbering chords. Taps on the snare warn of imminent attack; guitars then spew their guts through projectile vomiting. Such wrath mirrors the Nietzsche quote in the liner notes:

All idealists imagine that the causes they serve are significantly better than the other causes in the world; they do not want to believe that if their cause is to flourish at all, it needs exactly the same foul smelling manure that all other human undertakings require.

The band lectures similarly in "Perfection" and "Do Not Resuscitate." In the former, deafening static accompanies snippets of religious discourse. Amid violent power electronics, the song hisses, "Man understands divinity like a dog understands electricity." Such words truly bring home The Endless Blockade's discontent with our ignorance.

Buy:
The End
20 Buck Spin

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19.6.08

Nachtmystium - Assassins: Black Meddle Pt. 1

by Jess Blumensheid

Nachtmystium's demise isn't near, but they should embrace the time they have left. After signing with major label Century Media, intuitive bands work on the ticking clock that measures the downfall toward mediocrity. Usually, scraggly production is the first thing to go - The Haunted is a prime example. Here, Century Media strips away the hissing recording that complements black metal's signature hum. This, along with changing vocals, pulls Nachtmystium far away from their true Darkthrone-seasoned flavor.

Assassins (excerpt)
Seasick Part 2 (excerpt)

Evidence of this appears in the second track of Assassins: Black Meddle Pt. I. "Assassins" first strikes with a barrage of fluent blastbeat, blistering riff, and Blake Judd's familiar Nachtmystium/Twilight rasp. But then comes a putrid chorus that brushes off all of the band's black metal foliage. In homoerotic camaraderie, the men of Nachtmystium bark, "We feel nothing / And are nothing / Traveling leaches / Rejecting weakness / We stand alone." With these layman lyrics and repetitive riffs, "Assassins" is the longest Nachtmystium song ever. They trick us in the "Seasick" three-song series with atmospheric interludes that juice Assassins into a tangy citrus. Then the sap turns sour with "Seasick (Part 2: Oceanborne)." The track exemplifies Assassin's weak approach to Nachtmystium's once fierce abomination. After a gentle riff reminiscent of Earth’s ambient psychedelia, a soaring saxophone leaps in, cluttering Assassins with reeking sewage. This shit is rank!

Regardless of what path Nachtmystium take, their old material will always do them justice. Eulogy IV and Instinct: Decay voyage deep into the depths of black death. Their beastly delivery in these releases shells out magnificent, lo-fi fuzz that echoes hauntingly in menacing chambers. This stuff runs thick in my blood, a feeling not easily lost. But such darkness is missing in Assassins. I hope it isn’t the beginning of an end, as it's barely worthy of an invisible orange.

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Amazon (MP3)
Century Media

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12.6.08

Burning Witch - Crippled Lucifer

Short-lived, yet way ahead of their time, Burning Witch remain undefeatable. Ten years after its original release, Southern Lord has reissued Crippled Lucifer. This double-disc compilation of EP's Towers... and Rift.Canyon.Dreams relights the Burning Witch torch, inviting newcomers and embracing old fans to trail its gloomy illumination. Formed in '95, Burning Witch were the grandfathers of extreme doom. On the '90s doom menu, Burning Witch served the most extreme recipe, painting the doom cosmos with eerie yet vibrant colors.

History of Hell (excerpt)
Sea Hag (excerpt)

Stephen O'Malley of Sunn O))), Greg Anderson of Goatsnake, Jamie Sykes of Atavist, B.R.A.D. and G. Stuart Dahlquist of Asva, and Edgy 59 – together they awaken the silent unknown, freeing its evil into an ear-shattering explosion. Edgy 59 serves his shrieks on a bed of ice in "History of Hell." Its eerie effect compares to Khanate's Alan Dubin, as he ingests Edgy's coldness, projecting soaring wails throughout Capture and Release. Edgy frostbites ears in "Sea Hag," searing tangled chords and feedback that creep like long spider legs. He nearly sounds like a burning witch, spitting final incantations at his inquisitors as fierce flames engulf his puny body. He's gulping for air as corrosive drum strikes and extending chord vibrations trap his vocals in dark corners. I imagine this live, and I feel boiling cysts explode in my belly. 11 years after their demise, Burning Witch remain as beautifully repulsive as ever.

- Jess Blumensheid

Buy:
The End
Southern Lord
Amazon (MP3)

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11.6.08

Witch - Paralyzed

My generation's musical trends baffle me. How some kids resist listening to anything past their parents' record collection is beyond my understanding. Unless, of course, these parents munched on a '70s brunch of hot Saint Vitus cakes, savory Captain Beyond patties, and ripe Witchfinder General tarts. If this image were true for most, my generation would flourish greatly. So I fathom this: music isn't dead. The bulb of dark rock is in full bloom, and the psychedelic doom outfit Witch is a maturing seed.

Gone (excerpt)
Sweet Sue (excerpt)

I can't help but nod my head in approval when listening to its recent Tee Pee Records release Paralyzed. In addition to its classic look, Witch sounds credible. J Mascis becomes reacquainted with his drums, advancing from his past with Dinosaur Jr. and Deep Wound. Mascis locks heart and groove with bassist and good friend Dave Sweetapple, creating a harsh spark in Witch.

The band saturates Paralyzed with luscious, upbeat rhythms that pay homage to the works of Wino and label mates Graveyard. The album's catchiest riff strides high in "Gone." A healthy introduction with high-toned guitars, solid bass lines, and lively drums indents the action to the 1:06 mark. Guitars and drums flow fluently, translating classic '70s tones through clear pronunciation. "Disappear" tangles vibrant, psychedelic guitars with a beat that grows like the five men's free-flowing hairdos. Although Kyle Thomas' voice is abnormally feminine, it's not sloppy or overdone, feeding Witch with sweet authenticity. In fact, his voice is one of my favorite parts of Paralyzed. Thomas' vocals purr in "Sweet Sue," trilling words of a bittersweet vixen. With ensembles like Witch, I forgive my parents for not conceiving me decades earlier.

- Jess Blumensheid

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Tee Pee
All That Is Heavy

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30.5.08

Bongripper - Hate Ashbury

Referencing the notorious San Francisco district Haight Ashbury, Bongripper relishes another opportunity to smash the hippie mold. Hate Ashbury re-affirms the Chicago quartet's slogan, "The only good hippie is a dead hippie." A hostile illustration plasters Hate Ashbury with anti-beatnik animosity. All peace, love, and happiness vanish as the fingers of the peace sign are torn from the joints.

Pt. III (excerpt)
Pt. IV (excerpt)

Yet Bongripper conjures a sweet high, injecting dense doom with kisses of ambient mist. After two minutes, "Pt. III" lingers like smoke escaping weed-infested lungs. The delay pedal, bass hum, and drum batter caress like soft hands. The atmospheric delicacy is nice for a change, but it evaporates as guitars plow into the vapor on "Pt. IV." Despite its lack of vocals, the transition is an awakening. When asked why Bongripper despises hippies, guitarist Nick Dellacroce replies, "The real question is, 'What is there to like about hippies?' Fuck peace. Hail Satan. Worship doom." If there’s food for thought in those statements, I suggest the latter for mass consumption.

- Jess Blumensheid

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MySpace
Cassette

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22.5.08

Moss - Sub Templum

Few bands can transmit the occult like Moss. They douse their albums with thick, dark themes that ooze into bottomless pits of doom. Unlike their last full-length Cthonic Rites, Sub Templum tingles the nose unfamiliarly. This album doesn’t only bring genuine occult to life, it also smells more realistic. A cryptic cover of a coffin, burning sun, and barren temple introduces the darker nuances of the northern European holiday Walpurgis. Sub Templum highlights the time of year when forces between worlds waste away and life and death convene. Moss brings the nonexistent to life, capturing the horror within films like City of the Dead and Curse of the Claw. Moss wants to seduce, not just tell fictional stories. H.P. Lovecraft is on hiatus; occultist Aleister Crowley now takes the stand. This 2008 Rise Above Records release shows Moss transcending into a new supernatural dominion.

Gate III (excerpt)
Ritus (excerpt)

Moss matures with Sub Templum, introducing an approach that’s richer than on their previous releases. Olly Pearson exposes his voice, stripping away his sour scream at times to seep into harsh whispers and chants. In “Ritus,” a soft organ hums along with Pearson’s speaking voice, setting the mood for the following 68 minutes. The denouement arrives with “Gate III - The Devils of Outside Darkness.” As a continuation of “Gate” from Cthonic Rites, the last track launches ritualistic echoes and leaching, low-end rumbles. Aside from themes of the macabre and occult, Moss refines the ultimate doom explosion. Although the formula isn’t varying, Moss breeds it with skill. A snarling chord strikes, dangling in rumbling fog. The bass drum begins to pound, sounding like dead hands furiously beating the ceiling of a coffin. As one, a new chord descends, drums unleash aggressively, and a piercing, gut-wrenching scream magnifies the detonation. This would destroy live.

- Jess Blumensheid

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Rise Above

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15.5.08

Monarch! - Dead Men Tell No Tales

This album must be played loud, very loud. Goosebumps should pierce surfaces after feeling Monarch’s 2007 release melt from blaring speakers. The French quartet return with their crushing Crucial Blast compilation Dead Men Tell No Tales. This album refurnishes and compiles Monarch’s two previous full-lengths, Speak of the Sea and Die Tonight. A comfortable chair and kind patience is required for the 1 hour and 34 minutes of Dead Men Tell No Tales. Although long, this release weeps a sedating flavor that leaves a thick aftertaste. Bleak sketches of a sailboat, cute ghosts, hearts, stars, and upside-down crosses splash the album cover. Although cheerless, these juvenile drawings illustrate Monarch with strange femininity. Emilie Bresson is the image of Monarch. Her long, blonde hair, petite figure, and quirky style belie her empowering scream.

We Are the Musicmakers (excerpt)
Dead Men Tell No Tales (excerpt)

In “We Are the Musicmakers,” Bresson roars as if she’s tearing her hair out. A permeating fog grows thicker along with the slowly crawling chords, tamed feedback, and bellowing booms. After about eight minutes of subdued stupor, Bresson creeps out of her silky cocoon, shrieking furiously. The gloomy ambiance is similar to fellow doom enthusiasts Moss, but Monarch lack the thick, grimy undertones. They comprehend this approach, but their delivery is often too crispy clean. Playing Dead Men Tell No Tales loud makes up for the lost gloom. Sure Monarch have thunder, but they also have too much illumination. Striking that perfect, thunderous tone is what makes doom so effective. With her rugged elegance, Bresson frequently overpowers that murky necessity. On the last track, Bresson tells a ghostly bedtime story in a near-silent, eerie whisper on top of looped seaside sounds. The effect is chilling, but “Dead Men Tell No Tales” secretes Monarch’s thunderous instrumental potential. At this point, my butt is numb, but my ears aren’t quite seeping blood.

- Jess Blumensheid

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The End
Crucial Blast

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