What’s up Sorry Staters?
Yet another quiet morning opening the store where I find myself trying to cram a bunch of words onto the page last-minute. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Last night, Public Acid played in Richmond opening for Municipal Waste to commemorate their 21st anniversary of Waste ‘Em All. A couple other Tankcrimes-related bands played like Ghoul and Necrot. The show was at this theater-size venue in Richmond called The National, which I had never been to. Playing on a big ass stage with a barricade was a unique experience compared to what I’m used to, to say the least. I drove back the same night and arrived home at like 3:30am and immediately passed the fuck out. I had nightmares about giant foam rubber monster mascots… then, I woke up feeling like I was still sticky from various neon-colored fluids that were launched projectile style all over the audience. But deep down, I just knew that the Sorry State machine wouldn’t run properly without my face appearing behind the counter. So, here I am on another gloomy Sunday feeling as fried as a dried-out sardine baking on the hot sidewalk.
When most people say they’re into Government Issue, I would imagine they’re referencing the first Dischord single and maybe a couple other early releases. But when I say that I love Government Issue, what I’m telling you is that I unapologetically love every single album. I mean pretty much, I think? I guess I’m kind of a GI apologist in that way. People probably also think I’m crazy for thinking that Boycott Stabb is the better record over Legless Bull in terms of their early hardcore material. Yeah, I said it. In some ways, I might have been predisposed as far as gravitating toward the later GI records. Quick little story: when I was about 15, me and best buddy Randy basically decided we’d become punk together. One year, for my birthday, Randy got me a copy of the eponymous Government Issue album from 1986. Randy told me the story of his experience buying it as he gifted the record to me: Even back then, while Randy was in the record store, before Randy was able to grab the record in order to buy it, there was a group of older punks basically picking up the record and this one older dude was basically talking shit on it. Saying something like, “Oh yeah, this is when Government Issue got weird. Nothing like their hardcore older stuff.” Defiantly, even after having overheard this guy, Randy still said fuck that, I know Jeff likes GI.
Up until this point, the only GI material I had heard was the Dischord EP because I had that 4 Old 7”s on a 12” compilation—a great education for teenage me. The first time I listened to this self-titled 1986 album, it’s not necessarily that I was challenged by it, but I do think I was just a bit perplexed by it. It blended moodiness and intensity in a way that felt fresh, but confusing. I found something mysterious and alluring about the record. And over the next several months, I found myself repeatedly revisiting the record and falling in love with it.
What’s interesting about Government Issue compared to the other crop of bands that emerged out of the early 80s Washington DC hardcore scene is that they just… continued. Most of the 80s DC bands were done by ’83, and ex-members were starting to form new bands during the Revolution Summer period or whatever. And the GI’s endured through it all. And as the band “matured” (hate using that word), GI established a sound and identity more self-realized than it was reliant on their roots entrenched hardcore punk. I’m not sure if the band was intentionally contrarian or distancing themselves, but maybe GI were actually the black sheep breaking away from the flock? (Funny enough, Steve Hansgen played bass on the 1986 GI record and Brian Baker was a producer on it). If any of you are like me, once you find yourself interested in this later period of Government Issue’s catalog, you really start going down the rabbit hole. All the sudden, you don’t care about what other early 80s hardcore bands were on the same flyer as GI in 1982. Hell no. You’re too busy listening to You as it’s glued to your turntable playing on repeat and spending your free time trying to track down that particularly good live version of “Jaded Eyes” from 1988. The Strange Wine live album? Don’t even get me started. Maybe I’m projecting, but I feel like we are a special breed that self-identify specifically as “later era GI fans.” Tell me I’m wrong.
Anyway, we finally get to my staff pick. Yet another reissue we’ve recently stocked at the store is Government Issue’s 1985 album The Fun Just Never Ends. I kept walking by this record sitting right up front in the bins at our store. Stabb was just staring me down on that front cover, beckoning me: “WRITE ABOUT ME.” Reissued on the Dr. Strange label, this newer print of the album includes bonus tracks… namely different versions of a bunch of the same album tracks. Kinda makes me feel like I’m listening to an expanded version of the album on Spotify that has bonus tracks tacked onto the end. But whatever, they’re cool to hear I guess. Without the bonus tracks, this record is pretty short and snappy for a full-length. For all intents and purposes, the record before this one, Joy Ride, still feels like a hardcore record. The Fun Just Never Ends functions like a transitional record for the band, bridging the gap between the faster early stuff and hints at the more melodic, vocal hook-oriented sound they would end up moving toward. I know John Stabb’s quirky, sardonic approach to singing will not be to everyone’s taste, but personally, I find him special because he’s almost like the anti-frontman. And as accessible as I think the musicality of GI’s songs can be for most, there is an underlying feeling that the band is attracted to the concept of anti-everything conventional in general.
For my money, “Mad At Myself” is one of GI’s all time great songs. Still hardcore, but also super catchy. It’s just made to be a call and response vocal hook: “I’m just mad, mad at myself… MAD AT MYSELF!” The song starts with all the instruments kicking in together, but then the drums stop and a solo guitar introduces the absolutely KILLER main riff. In a way, that riff in particular is like everything I love about DC punk guitar, but it is simultaneously so singularly and uniquely Government Issue. Amazing guitar tone. Speaking of which, Tom Lyle has gotta be one of my favorite guitar players. And while he was certainly great on previous GI records, I feel like this album is where I really take notice of Tom’s playing. A moment where the ambition and intelligence you can perceive from the songwriting kinda makes ya go, “Wow.” It feels like Tom really comes into his own and finds his signature style. There’s something special about his left-of-center approach to playing, where over the changing notes in the bassline, he structures these droning open strings under broken chords that move between uplifting melody and moments of dissonance that make my hair stand up on end. Tension and release. The guitar playing in the song “World Caved In” is a perfect example of what I love about Tom Lyle’s guitar playing. It’s funny living in an age now where you can find Tom Lyle nerding out about records on Instagram. Thoroughly entertaining.
Anyway, those are all the thoughts I can muster this week. I probably could go into more detail if any of you really wanted me to. Nothing to do, bored to death. I’m so bored, I’m bored to death. As always, thanks for reading.
‘Til next week,
-Jeff