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What’s up Sorry Staters?
Hope everyone reading this stateside had a good time on America’s bullshit holiday. July 4th, aka National Hot Dog Day… Hey, don’t get me wrong. I love a good veggie wiener with mustard. I was supposed to drive up to Richmond and play an outdoor gig with Public Acid, but my fuckin’ tire exploded while I was driving 70 mph on the highway. It was fucking scary. All I had for a spare tire was one of those shitty donut tires, so I couldn’t make the rest of the trip. I saw clips of the gig online, and it looked like a blast. Explosions going off in the background while my dawgs in PubAss ripped a 4-piece set without me. Wamp wamp. I was bummed. I’ve got the shit-eatin’ blues, I guess you could say.
So yeah, if that last little ‘wink-wink’ of a sentence wasn’t good enough to clue you in, I’m talking about The Cheifs for my staff pick. One of the unsung great bands of the early Hollywood punk scene. The other day at work, I was blasting The Cheifs as Daniel was walking into our warehouse. He said something along the lines of, “Good call, stoked to hear The Cheifs today.” For me, the HCPMF appeal of the band is universal, and yet, it seems I rarely hear people talk about The Cheifs (except for a bunch of my punk friends in LA haha).
I remember my first exposure to The Cheifs was on the Who Cares compilation LP. This comp features great tracks by bands like AKA, Suspects, and Civil Disobedience—all of which are bands whose only recorded output was on this comp. I was familiar with Shattered Faith prior to my first exposure to this compilation, but the main reason I discovered the record many years ago was because of Political Crap. Now, for those that don’t know, Political Crap was one of Duane Peters’ first bands. Love him or hate him, I was super into everything revolving around Duane Peters when I was a teenager. Come on dude, he’s the master of disaster! I listened to everything from US Bombs, Die Hunns, you name it. Okay sure, so now those bands don’t hold up for me much these days, but I was just devouring everything I could find when I was a kid. Of course, I was also way into Duane because of his skating. I first saw him in the Black Label video Blackout from 2003, and even back then I was like, “Who is this gnarly OLD dude shredding pools?” Then to discover later on that he had a punk band from 1980 that sounded like an unhinged, youthful version of Black Flag? I was sold. Say what you want, “Slow Death” is an all-time banger.
Anyway, The Cheifs also have 3 songs on the Who Cares compilation, all of which I loved when I first heard them. I came to find out later that The Cheifs’ self-titled 7” single, released on Playgems Records in 1980, is the stuff of legend. Funny enough, Darby Crash is credited as a “creative consultant” on the record? Interesting. And amongst record nerds and KBD heads, this 7” has become quite the coveted collectors’ item. I’d love to have a copy one day. The A-Side track “Blues” is such a killer song. A song that feels like it should be a “hit” in the punk lexicon. Granted, it’s a rough recording and much more obscure than bands that appeared in Decline of Western Civilization, for example. But I mean shit, all of the band’s songs are killer. I just think The Cheifs were great songwriters. Aggressive attitude and style of playing, but still that hooky, sing-along tunefulness we love in our early LA punk, vocal harmonies and all. I would imagine they were super influential on the Orange County sound that would emerge a year or 2 later.
A 13-song compilation LP entitled Holly-West Crisis compiles all The Cheifs’ recorded material. This LP was first released by Flipside in the 90s, and included the band’s legendary 7” single, as well as the songs from both of their compilation appearances. But most importantly, the first 6 songs on the compilation are a recording session from 1982 that were previously UNRELEASED. So crazy, because a bunch of these songs are just as good as the songs on their early 80s vinyl releases. The title track “Holly-West Crisis” is like a long-lost gem and a perfect opener for the whole record. Really, the 13 songs on this compilation function like a perfect full-length LP for The Cheifs… even though the separate recording sessions do sound pretty different from one another. It’s awesome though, because you get all the ragers in one half-hour dose. Since the early 2000s, Dr. Strange Records seems like they have ALWAYS kept Holly-West Crisis in print. And gawd bless ‘em for it, I say! Overlooked yet not difficult to find? I don’t get it. I guess the cover art has gone through several iterations over the years, but the record is available for $20 or less at any given moment. That’s a beautiful thang. The album cover pictured in the thought bubble in my photo above is the artwork from the latest version pressed in 2022, which Sorry State is currently stocking. Not my favorite graphic design in the world, but I much prefer it to the purple artwork on the copy I used to have many years ago.
Yeah dude, you gotta blast some Cheifs this summer. “Knocked Out” or “Eddie’s Revenge” is gonna sound really good out of your car stereo while you’re cruising to the lake, rockin’ those sunglasses with the top down.
Anyway, that’s all I’ve got this week. As always, thanks for reading.
‘Til next week,
-Jeff