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Here’s a thing on this book that I wrote on my Agony Shorthand blog 11 years ago…

“MAINLINES, BLOOD FEASTS AND BAD TASTE: A LESTER BANGS READER”….

I’ve now completed two posthumous books and one entire magazine (Throat Culture) written by, and another book written about, Mr. LESTER BANGS. I guess you could say that I, like many, am an admirer of the guy who truly put the rrrr in rock critic. Someone made the point in the forward to the “Psychotic Reactions and Carburetor Dung” collection that a lot of Bangs’ pieces read even better as straight-up prose than as vanilla “rock criticism”, and I whole-heartedly agree.

It’s probably redundant to make the point that this guy, when ON, was one of the finest and most funny writers of his century, all genres included. That he also had strong and well-defined taste in outside-the-lines rock music as it was being created was a nice side benefit, given that Bangs was cheerleading for the Velvet Underground, Stooges and MC5 (after his much-celebrated false start with “Kick Out The Jams”, which is included here) in the late 60s/early 70s with the same bug-eyed intensity that people do today. Finally, Bangs had the humility to write follow-up articles proclaiming his initial ignorance whenever he’d slam something that later grew on him, as he did with both “Kick Out The Jams” and, in this collection, “Exile On Main Street”. And his plaintive justifications for “mis-hearing” them actually held water, too.

One of the surprises of this recent collection of essays and scattered writings, circa 1967-1983 is that Bangs was one of the few writers I’ve seen who could write about jazz with the same amount of feeling and passion (and knowledge! Bangs was no dilettante) he brought to rock and roll. Some of the best work in here is his cold dismissals of MILES DAVIS’ 1970s fusion and funk meanderings in comparison with the glories of the 50s and 60s, and his willingness to call Davis on his callous and ornery disdain toward his fans.

There also a few riotous essays and/or reviews on Bob Dylan, Wet Willie and their shy search for groupies, more LOU REED worship/baiting, and a fantastic piece on THE DOORS deflating the Morrison myth while keeping his longtime love for the music intact. The 1979 CAPTAIN BEEFHEART essay, which includes snippets of interviews with the good and good-hearted Captain, is easily the single best thing I’ve read on Beefheart anywhere. Bangs also makes up for his slobbering CLASH obsession with a correct (i.e. mocking) take on Jello Biafra and the Dead Kennedys in real time.

Finally, there’s a well-mannered travelogue of Bangs’ paid junket to Jamaica along with a bunch of other rock journalists, there to report back on reggae culture and interview Bob Marley. Bangs approaches the whole thing with a great deal of healthy skepticism and comes away marginally impressed, if not a changed man. It’s terrific reading, and arrives at the perfect intersection of music fandom and gonzo travel writing.

There are also areas of this book that call for a quick breezing-through, rather than a deep read. Bangs wrote much of his material while high, drunk or both – and was legendary for first-take-is-the-best-take, stream of consciousness blabbering. That so much of it so intelligent, funny and insightful is in itself amazing. But much of it isn’t, and editor John Morthland was smart to include some of the more rambly and difficult stuff to help keep a sense of perspective in check. So even though a good chunk of the book is unpublished material, I wouldn’t get too lacquered up about it. A lot appears to be drugged-fueled journal entries on nights when things weren’t going so well, some of which hits brilliance in places, but much of which begs for the same sort of half-hearted speed reading as the spirit in which it was written.

I was also surprised to see an over-intellectualization of the ROLLING STONES in places; at time Bangs succumbs to Ivy League navel-gazing about this most primal of rock groups, then veers off into gossip about how much he dislikes Mick’s wife etc. Yeah, Bangs was a pretty tortured guy with a lot of inner demons, but he appears on whole to have been a very decent and at times lion-hearted man. It would have been great to grab a beer with him, ask a few strategic questions and just watch him go. Consider this collection an adjunct to the superior “Psychotic Reactions and Carburetor Dung”, but if you loved that one, there’s no reason to think you won’t dig this too.

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As if the world needed another blog or Tumblr – I’ve started another one. It’s called FINAL SOUNDS, and it’s devoted to non-rocknroll, outside and underground music you won’t typically see on Dynamite Hemorrhage, but sounds which we nonetheless like to spend some portion of our time with, particularly lately.

I posted a whole manifesto about what drove me to start it, if you’re interested.

With any degree of commitment – absolutely not assured in my case, as I have a pretty checkered past positively littered with abandoned projects (Celluloid Couch, anyone?), it’ll exist peacefully, side by side, with the ‘Hemorrhage. Rockers to one side, freaks to the other.

Come check it out and follow it if you think it’s something you’d be interested in. There’s a Twitter as well.

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Some very kind words for the ‘Hemorrhage by Jeremy Cargill on this robust Best-of-2014 list from UGLY THINGS:

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Former editor of ‘90s zine SUPERDOPE, and blogs too many to mention—though, I should give special nod to his long defunct Detailed Twang blog—Jay Hinman (aided by Erika Elizabeth) returns to the printed page with Dynamite Hemorrhage. Jay is an unflaggingly voracious imbiber of countercultural phenomena vintage and contemporary who relays his finds in an approachable, perceptive and intelligent manner, and has found his perfect foil to toil more in the poppier side of things with Elizabeth (outside the aural destruction and deconstruction Hinman favors). Having made my way through the first 68-page issue—which featured the Flesh Eaters’ mainman Chris D. on the cover, plus features of praise’n’appraisal of Sally Skull, Bona Dish and a lengthy review section—the 2nd issue is warming my bedroom side table with Aussie cult hero Bill Direen gracing the cover, a Tim Warren interview discussing the new BFTG’s, a ‘70s Jamaican Dub primer, coverage of Honey Radar and another round o’ reviews. 

We’ll take it! Thanks to Cargill for writing us up. Read the whole thing here.

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I called some self-serving attention to this over the holiday – but why not do it again? “ICYMI”, right? I was interviewed by Tim Scott at Noisey Australia about the magazine; they published an edited version of our talk here.

Here’s the full transcript of our electronic chat:

You are a fanzine writer but have also done time as a radio dj, podcaster and blogger. You are a bit of a musical curator. What do you think of the term in 2014/2015?

Hey, I’ll take it. Self-styled curators are at the front-end of every great band, record or song that I’ve discovered over the years, from 80s fanzines like Forced Exposure, Conflict and Matter, to US college radio, to people wasting time on the internet posting stream-of-consciousness record reviews & digitizing their 45s. In a time of nearly limitless music to absorb online & elsewhere, that quote-unquote gatekeeper still has a pretty crucial role to play in cutting through the morass, and in helping push us toward whatever corners of the musical underground we need help locating. I’d be lying if I said that wasn’t at least 90% of the reason I do any of this stuff – the hope of positioning myself as someone worth trusting, just as I’ve trusted many others – with the remaining 10% of my motivation being pure, selfish, unbridled ego.

You can get a good idea of where DH is coming from by the two covers- Bill Direen and the Flesheaters! Has your interest always laid with the more obscure punk, garage and pop bands?

Other than a stint as a teenage new waver in the early 80s, yeah. From a pretty early age it became clear that the stuff worth paying attention to was located at the margins, and it’s always been so much more rewarding to go out and find it myself than to let it come find me. I think the definitive template for what I enjoy was stamped on me late in high school and early in college, when I ingested a whiplash combination of hardcore punk; the SST sound of The Minutemen, Meat Puppets and Black Flag; disjointed female-helmed post-punk like the Au Pairs and Delta 5, and classic American underground rock like Mission of Burma, the Flesh Eaters and the Gun Club. Then as I started getting clued in about what was going on in other countries and micro-genres (fidelity-challenged New Zealand pop; ballistic garage punk; any and all Velvet Underground impersonators; C86 feedback crush etc.), I added those to my personal holy musical canon as well.

You mix up the new (Nots/King Tears Mortuary) with a piece on 70s Jamaican dub and a chat with Back to the Grave’s Tim Warren. How do you decide on content/what to cover? Gut instinct/interests?

Top consideration is given to how much I personally enjoy whatever it is we’re covering, of course, with the goal being to get others just as rabid, frothing and fanatical about it as Erika and I am. Secondary consideration is how under-covered the topic is; for instance, I’d never read what I thought were definitive interviews with Tim Warren nor Bill Direen; nor had I ever really seen anything where Chris D. of the Flesh Eaters covered his earliest years in punk rock and writing for Slash Magazine. Chris D. happens to be an all-time hero of mine, so once he agreed to stoop to talk intelligently to the likes of me, I knew we were in business and that this magazine thing was going to happen.

Dynamite Hemorrhage, if I’m doing it the way I want to, will always champion sub-underground rocknroll music from the last five decades, and that includes lots of music from the most recent year as well. The new issue has interviews, as you mention, with King Tears Mortuary, Nots and Honey Radar, because those are fantastic bands that the children of the world need to hear.

How much help/contributors do you have? I know Erika Elizabeth is involved?

Just Erika. She helped rejuvenate my interest in a great many neglected nooks of weirdo, underground rocknroll history by virtue of a phenomenal radio show she did on WMUA in Massachusetts called “Expressway To Yr Skull”, now a monthly podcast by the same name. She knows more about lost indie pop records of the 90s than anyone I’ve ever met, and she’s a relentless scourer and champion of the offbeat & melodious.  Then I figured out that she could actually write really well, and it was clear that her tastes and ability to convey them intelligently would be a complement to whatever it is that I’m running off at the mouth about. It’s certainly not to say we’ll never have other contributors, but I think it’s working about as well as it could now.

Superdope was great in championing neglected or overlooked punk and garage. I have a friend who is still trying to collect all 45 ‘45’s that Moved Heaven and Earth –ha! Are you still going to try and put together the anthology?

I wrote Superdope, my first fanzine, from 1991 until 1998. It certainly reflected my tastes well at the time – very garage and punk-heavy, as that was a terrific era for classic global lo-fi garage punk (Supercharger, Gories, Night Kings, Dirty Lovers, Cheater Slicks etc.). The issue you reference, Superdope #8, was the last one I did in 1998, and unless I’m forgetting something (likely), it’s the first truly archival piece I ever wrote, one where I slapped down a couple of paragraphs each on what I then considered my favorite forty-five 45rpm singles of all time: Pere Ubu, the Dangerhouse singles, Electric Eels, The Cramps and so on.

Naturally, having written that stuff 17 years ago (before music was really even available online in any form), there’s a lot I’d change today. It’s nice to know that someone’s still chasing the records down – I’m sure many of them cost a bit of coin to change hands in this day and age – but no, I don’t think I’ll be involved in anthologizing any of it, even if I could actually gain clearance to 90+ songs.

You also have an interest in books and The Hedonist Jive was a platform that you tried to push more art and books. What are you reading at the moment? Do you read much fiction?

The Hedonist Jive’s another blog I’ve been maintaining on life support for a while at www.hedonist-jive.com. I’ll pound out book reviews and sometime film reviews over there sometimes, and I like to put these reviews into the Dynamite Hemorrhage print fanzine as well, just to expand our “remit” a little bit beyond rocknroll. As immersed as I am in music much of the time, I’m a hobbyist more than anything else, and I have a lot of hobbies: reading, film, distance running, current events, professional baseball and so on – to add to my professional, parental and spousal responsibilities. Much of the totally frivolous stuff, like writing pithy, unnecessary record reviews of Neanderthal punk bands, takes place when the more important stuff’s finally been attended to.

So pleasure reading’s something I’m trying to make much more time for, and so far so good the past several years. I was an English literature major in college, but got away from fiction in my 20s and 30s and read an inordinate amount of memoirs, histories, books about war and other non-fiction – including loads on music. I’m honing in on fiction again, somewhat, and am working on reading much more of it and catching up on many classics I never got to.

As of right now I’ve got two new 2014 books going – one’s non-fiction, Rick Perlstein’s history of America’s darkest years in the 1970s, during Nixon’s resignation, called “The Invisible Bridge”; the other is an achingly heartbreaking collection of novellas from a modern Russian writer named Ludmilla Petrushevskaya called “There Once Lived A Mother Who Loved Her Children, Until They Moved Back In”.

What music trends would you like to see disappear in 2015? 

I wouldn’t know a real trend if it slapped me across the cheek. I only catch on to what others are complaining about years later: bearded hipsters, cutey-pie female singers and so on. We’re in a golden age of selective curation, in which you can customize your RSS feed, your Tumblr/Twitter/Facebook, your newsletters etc. to only spoon-feed you what you’re interested in. Obviously there’s some danger in narrowing one’s perspective that way, and I try with some success to keep my ears open for things outside of my comfort zone.

Yet as for trends, I am nearly bereft of answers. I’d maybe like to see “icy goth keyboards” vanish once and for all, and for all-male bands who fashion themselves as “aggro” and “brutal” to mellow the fuck out.  

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Time to wrap up the year. Last post for 2014, so we’ll make it a totally self-serving one.

Dynamite Hemorrhage #2 fanzine is now available here. Wait, did we not mention that before?

Dynamite Hemorrhage #2 is an 84-page music fanzine dedicated to raw and sub-underground rocknroll from the last 5 decades. This one just came out in late November 2014.

It features:

– An interview and career-spanning retrospective with BILL DIREEN, the New Zealand-based musical iconoclast and creator of some of the most weird and wonderful underground pop music of the last 35 years. Great old photos of Vacuum, Six Impossible Things and more – with Direen’s take on his many recordings, bands and general outlook on creation & creativity.

Tim Warren from Crypt Records, on the eve of two new volumes of the mind-destroying “BACK FROM THE GRAVE” 60s punk compilations, takes us through in profanity-strewn detail how he’s been putting these comps together since 1983, and the pain the man has endured to make sure you and I get to hear some of the most raw and rare rocknroll chaos of all time…!

– Interview with bedroom lo-fi pop savants HONEY RADAR, currently making many short, abrasive and lovely mini-masterpieces out of Philadelphia

– Interview with NOTS, raw and slashing earworm punk band from Memphis

KING TEARS MORTUARY, Sydney, Australia’s answer to the question “What would a mix of C86, KBD punk and The Gories sound like?”

Erika Elizabeth’s overview of lost and neglected female-fronted punk and post-punk bands and records you’ve never heard of

The Layman’s Guide to 1970s Jamaican DUB – an overview of wild, weird and wacked dub reggae created during its peak era, along with ten essential dub recordings, explored

– Interviews with Jon Savage and Stuart Baker on the new PUNK 45 series of archival 70s punk reissues

– 87 record reviews
– 15 book reviews
– Advertisements from today’s top hitmaking labels

See you again in this space in 2015. New podcasts coming as well.