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Hello Sorry Staters! New week, new pick. We have seen some cold weather here the past few weeks, and it seems to be totally out of the norm from what we usually see in North Carolina. I hope everyone is staying warm and staying positive since the orange goblin got sworn in. One thing we can all do is help lift each other up and work through this disaster as best we know how. For me it’s music and reading!

I picked up Weird Music That Goes On Forever: A Punk’s Guide To Loving Jazz a few months ago when I started on my journey of digging into all things jazz music. It’s a good starting point for someone that isn’t well versed in different players and jazz labels. The book breaks down all the greats, from Charles Mingus to Coltrane and Lee Morgan. Each part is a mini biography for each artist and breaks down some albums from each artist to start with. So check this book out if you want to expand your knowledge of Jazz! There is also some great art work sprinkled in by Raleigh’s own Brian Walsby!

What’s up Sorry State readers? I hope everyone has had a nice week. Raleigh finally broke its 1000+ day drought of no snow this past week, which was a welcome surprise. It’s always fun to watch the city shut down from an inch or two of snow and everyone buy up all the milk and bread for some reason. This week I’ve got another blues banger lined up for my pick this week, Hound Dog Taylor and The HouseRockers. I’m pretty sure any time I’ve put this on while I’m in the store, a customer will come up and ask about what it is. All killer, no filler on this 1971 release, which launched the now legendary Alligator Records label. At the time, a 23-year-old Bruce Iglauer was a massive blues fan and wanted to put out a record by his favorite Chicago blues band, Hound Dog Taylor and the HouseRockers, so he scraped all his savings together and went and recorded them and started his own label, Alligator, and pressed about 1000 copies. The rest is history. I’m forever thankful of individuals from the past that heard such great music and thought, “damn I gotta record this so everyone can hear this,” because now we’re left with this rich history that can be so exciting to explore and learn about. Anyway, the music on this record speaks for itself; if you like the blues, you’re gonna love this record. It’s just rocking the whole way through (as if the HouseRockers are gonna do anything other than rocking the house). I’m always a big fan of the slinky sound of a slide guitar and it’s in full effect on this record. I also really dig Hound Dog’s vocals on this. They’re a little bit higher than a lot of his Chicago blues contemporaries. My favorite track on here would probably be his cover of It Hurts Me Too, about as good as it gets.

Hi and thanks for reading. It’s funny I am starting off the year by writing about two tapes back-to-back cos I usually am not a fan of tapes for a number of reasons, but of course there are exceptions. If tapes were all still just $5 or less, I would probably still buy the hell out of them, but that’s not the standard anymore. There are times I write about a record that I enjoy but don’t buy a copy in the end cos I am pretty selective about records I buy these days as well. I am even more selective about cassettes, but I would not write about a tape that I haven’t bought myself as well. Anyways, if you’re someone like me who is a RAT CAGE fan and never seen them live (and probably never will), this tape is perfect. It’s not a sound board quality recording, but it certainly captures their raw intensity I always hear about from those who have seen them live.

RAT CAGE’s sound has evolved quite a bit over the years, but they’ve always had a pummeling sound. I’ve definitely heard more melodies or unexpected bits recently, but it’s always delivered with such intensity and speed. “Spitting on the ceiling” is a perfect example of some shit that came way outta left field or whatever for me, haha. That record is kinda all over the place, but fuck it rips. Some songs are so fast but played so damn tight, it’s insane. I kinda forgot that Sorry State had an exclusive color of that one. I am all for changing shit up a bit, especially when you can really pump out releases like RAT CAGE can. I feel like people already know, but it’s Bry playing everything on the recordings, and then live he sings with some mates playing the instruments. Regardless of his song-writing approach changing subtly, it’s always fucking ripping. This live cassette is a testament to that. They sound so intense it’s nuts, haha. Bry’s vocals rule, too.

A big reason why I hate tapes is cos they are too short. Typically, the program repeats on both sides as well. So much material can fit on one tape, but I also understand that demos are typically short and released exclusively on tape. The ABERRATE demo I wrote about last week, (which is now in stock!) featured their demo on side A, and a live recording on side B. I loved that. I feel like they made better use of the tape by adding an alternate B side, and I will never see them live, so I really appreciated that. Anyways, this RAT CAGE tape isn’t short by any means. It’s nearly 30 minutes total. It doesn’t seem like they cut anything out from the live set, so you can really pretend you are there, haha. Don’t worry about weird or boring gaps between songs though, these guys are like seasoned veterans; if they stop between songs, it’s not for very long. We also get Bry’s stage banter as well. I guess it’s not so much banter, as he talks mostly of politics on stage. He does say “fuck” a lot though, so it’s not weird pretentious or preachy politics, if you know what I mean, haha. I know the longer the tape, the more expensive. But they kept the price fairly low on these regardless, especially with import shipping costs etc. DIY to the core. OK, I think the sums it up for this week. Cheers and thanks for reading, and thanks to everyone for your support.

No personal info for you all this week. I’m gonna dive right in:

I guess that I’m sticking with the Swedish theme from last week. Only this time around, instead of talking 90s death metal, I’m taking us back way back to Sweden’s musical output from the late 70s. Here’s the thing: I love Swedish punk. But I’m mainly familiar with 80s Swedish hardcore, and I would surely never claim to be an expert about the really early Swedish punk scene. I’ve heard about some of the early KBD-level punk bonzers like Liket Lever. Honestly though, I’m due for a proper late 70s Swedish punk education, even on the more well-known stuff! I would love to import some used Swedish punk records that cost less than $40.

I bring this up only because I’ve been jamming this Ebba Grön singles collection LP on repeat over the last several days. I just love it. This past weekend, we actually got some snow here in Raleigh. I mean, yeah it was just SOME snow, not like North Carolina could be mistaken for a proper Swedish winter or anything like that haha. But the weather gave a good excuse to stay in the house, get cozy and jam a bunch of killer records. Last summer, Scarecrow was on our Scandinavian tour with Vidro. Whenever we got the chance, Usman, Daniel and I would split off from the group to go check out record stores. My bandmates cleaned up, buying tons of great records. I was pretty jealous because my budget only allowed me to purchase a fraction of the amount of records I would have liked to take home with me. I would wager that this Ebba Grön Samlade Singlar 78/82 is not too difficult to come across secondhand in Swedish record stores. Still though, I remember Daniel being excited to find anything Ebba Grön while we were record hunting. I don’t know if it was out of feeling bad for me or my lack of scores on our trip, but Daniel was sneaky and bought 2 copies of this Ebba Grön singles compilation and just gave one to me. Now I’m obsessed with these tunes, so thanks again Daniel!!

I honestly can’t believe how late to the game I was on this band. Obviously, I’ve heard Ebba Grön over the years, but I never made a huge effort to track down original copies of their records. Now I feel like I’m fiending for everything I can get my hands on. With a debut album called We’re Only In It For The Drugs, you know I gotta have that! Haha. For any readers unfamiliar, I would equate them to like (what I would assume is) one of Sweden’s exemplary classic ’77 punk bands. Like the way you would talk about The Clash or Stiff Little Fingers in the UK, or Teenage Head in Canada. Very melodic, very rock’n’roll. Still, if you ask me, there’s something very particular about the sense of melodicism from Swedish bands unlike any other region for punk. My personal favorite track is probably “Vad Ska Du Bli?”, which is off of a single from 1979. Kinda Johnny Thunders-esque guitars, but much more up-tempo and gets more sing-songy in the vocals than it does bluesy rock’n’roll.

As the compilation continues to journey into the band’s 80s material, you hear things sounding a little more produced, a little more new wave. Some synths enter the arrangement, and there’s even some reggae vibes going on—which of course, you were just REQUIRED to do if you were a punk band from this era. But the A-side is just straight bangers in the classic punk vein. Man, I would say just about every song on this compilation is great. But listening to the aforementioned 1st album, to my ears it sounds like Ebba Grön is not just a singles band. Including the deep cut album tracks, just about every song is a ripper. At first, I wasn’t sure how I felt about the “Born To Be Wild” cover with harmonica accompaniment, but I’ve come around. Especially once you’re a couple beers deep, it fuckin’ rips.

So, the other night during the snowstorm, I decided to post about this Ebba Grön LP on my social media. I got a bunch of people messaging me to talk about how great the band is. I also got some inside scoop from Swedish friends! Apparently, according to my buddy and Swedish educator Christoffer, the song “Beväpna Er,” which translates to “Arm Yourselves” and has lyrics about “killing the king,” which was very controversial and the song was banned in Sweden for many years. Pretty cool that the band was so confrontational, even back in the late 70s. Now listening to this record, especially a song like “Staten & Kapitalet,” I can totally hear how influential this band must have been on more contemporary Swedish punk bands like Masshysteri and the like. I mean look at the cover of The Vicious Alienated next to this singles compilation. Coincidence? I think not.

If any of you readers out there see this and have any suggestions of Swedish bands for me to check out, please get in touch! I’m sure I’m familiar with some bands you might recommend, but you never know!

That’s all I’ve got. As always, thanks for reading.

‘Til next week,

-Jeff

The Zarkons: Riders in the Long Black Parade 12” (1985, Time Coast Records)

A while back I wrote a staff pick about the second album by LA’s the Alley Cats, which my friend Dave Brown of Sewercide Records and Misanthropic Minds so generously sent to me after we talked about it on an episode of What Are You Listening to? I didn’t mention it in my previous staff pick, but some time after releasing Escape from Planet Earth, the Alley Cats changed their name to the Zarkons. Eager to hear the next chapter in the Alley Cats’ story, I set out looking for a copy of the Zarkons’ first album, 1985’s Riders in the Long Black Parade, and after a few months I finally turned one up.

Riders in the Long Black Parade has been on repeat since I got it home. Not only have I been playing it a bunch, but after my wife Jet heard me play it, she’s become obsessed, too. It was too cold last week for Jet to work in her pottery studio, so she’s been doing ceramics work at the dining room table in the evenings. Several times this week I’ve been sitting on the couch in the living room, failing to get up immediately when a side of vinyl finishes. If the silence persists for more than a few minutes, Jet yells, “PUT ON THE ZARKONS ALBUM!” from the other room. I can’t help but oblige.

As much as I enjoyed Escape from Planet Earth, I think I like Riders in the Long Black Parade even better. Why? That brings up my big question about this record: why did the band change their name? The band’s lineup on Riders in the Long Black Parade is the same as the Alley Cats lineup; in fact, the photo of the band on the record’s back cover is exactly the same photo from the sleeve for their “Too Much Junk” single. The name change from the Alley Cats to the Zarkons wasn’t due a change in membership or record label, and I don’t think they really changed up their sound too much either. This sounds like an Alley Cats record. The band’s playing is still razor sharp, and they use the same dual-vocal approach with bassist Dianne Chai and guitarist Randy Stodola trading off on equally strong lead vocals. It’s the logical next step from Escape from Planet Earth in pretty much every way.

However, the Zarkons have honed their sound since their last record as the Alley Cats. One thing I really like about both iterations of the band is that their songs are growers, not showers. The melodies are subtle, but earworm-y. They’re not one of those bands whose songs you’re singing along to by the second time the chorus rolls around, but by that same token you’re not sick of them after you’ve heard them a few times. If pop music often gets described as sweet, the Zarkons / Alley Cats are savory…. hearty… nourishing. The only moment I’m not completely sold on is their cover of Jefferson Airplane’s “White Rabbit,” but I think the problem is more with me than with them. I’ve never understood why so many bands cover that song; I always thought it was kind of silly. Those eastern-sounding guitar lines sure sound good here, though.

When I wrote about Escape from Planet Earth, I mentioned how that record’s artwork was monochromatic and kind of nondescript. Riders in the Long Black Parade totally swings the other way, and I find the artwork captivating. The blood-drippy letters and grim reaper would come off as cliche if the wild fluorescent color scheme didn’t pull so hard in the other direction. Tonally, the record is a little bit new wave and a little bit death rock, and the artwork tips a hat to both worlds rather elegantly.

While Riders in the Long Black Parade seems like a logical continuation of the Alley Cats’ sound, it looks like the Zarkons changed things up when they returned with a second album in 1988, adding a full-time lead vocalist named Renté. (Going down the Discogs rabbit hole for her reveals she contributed vocals to a song by the pre-Minutemen band the Reactionaries… wild!) Reviews of that second album don’t sound promising, but the Allmusic review I found that pans it also calls Riders in the Long Black Parade “pretty dreadful,” so what the fuck do they know? As usual, I’ll keep following the breadcrumb trail and report back in a few months.

Hello Sorry Staters! Short and sweet one from me this week. I just wanted to pick a used record to highlight how many hidden gems we have in our used section, not only in the store, but online as well. If you ever need a suggestion for what genre to dig more into, you always go to Dominic at the Sorry State brick and mortar store. I have recently been exploring free and avant-garde jazz and was handed a record with 3 players on it I never heard of before.

Wally Shoup/Chris Corsano/Paul Flaherty—Bounced Check is the record he handed me and said this might be up your alley. This recorded was recorded live at gallery 1412 in Seattle, WA in 2005. I was used to listening to older players such as Cecil Taylor or Archie Shepp. So digging into a new free jazz record was new and very refreshing, opening up a world of new players to deep dive into. One of the big stand outs on this record is the drumming performance by Chris Corsano. His drumming on this record is out there, chaotic but planned in a way that tunes in just right with Shoup and Flaherty’s sax playing. I encourage anyone that is into free jazz to check out these players, and as always give me recommendations!

We are adding used records and CDs every day and I encourage you to buy something you think looks cool or sounds like something you might like. We have tons of really killer used stuff for sale, so check it out! Until next week!

What’s up Sorry State readers? I hope everyone has had a nice week. It’s been chilly here in Raleigh, but I’ve been staying warm listening to some classic heat here, Bo Diddley Is A Gunslinger. Often when I’m at the store and need to throw something on real quick, I’ll pay a visit to the blues section cause it never disappoints. This copy is a repress on Chess with a nice laminated cover and sounds great. Clocking in just under 25 minutes, this record is short n sweet but packs a real punch in that short time. The opening track, Gunslinger, gets things going, and the train keeps on rolling through Ride On Josephine and before you know, you’re Doing The Crawdaddy. This album features all originals by Bo Diddley except for a phenomenal cover of Sixteen Tons, which sounds totally different from any other version I’ve heard, but it’s great. A certified classic, worthy of adding to anyone’s collection. If you ever find yourself in Oxford, Mississippi, there’s a bar in the downtown square that has cool ass paintings of Bo Diddley and Robert Johnson and other Mississippi legends.

Hello and thanks for reading. SCARECROW played a benefit the other night in Richmond. I was really happy to do something like that and spend quality time with some friends. I got some really sad news last week when a friend passed away. A few days later, my BFF from back home called me to let me know the drummer of our old band had just passed away as well. Death is hard for me to accept. I understand that every living thing on this planet must die. It is something we all have in common. But still, I fear death. Like most, it brings me great pain when someone dies who I know and love. Even with strangers, it always makes me really sad to hear about someone passing away. I guess this is why people probably look to higher powers for acceptance and understanding. It is times like this when I am reminded life is shorter than I expect. Too short to waste. Too short to spend dwelling in negativity or hating on other people’s shit. Too short to let days float by without slowing down to admire all the beautiful things, no matter how small they seem. Too short to not constantly show those around us how much we love and appreciate them.

When we were in Richmond, we met up with Patrick from DESTRUCT and picked up his latest release on Acute Noise Manufacture, ABERRATE. I imagine this tape is probably not on most people’s radar, unless you know Patrick or you’re one of those nerds who pays close attention to the Japanese scene. You can’t hear it online as far as I know, and this is the band’s debut. ABERRATE is from Tokyo, and I think it’s awesome that Patrick made this tape available outside of Japan with a US version. ABERRATE consists of guys who were in FRIGORA, ABRAHAM CROSS, and LIFE. For anyone that knows those bands at all, that’s probably all they need to hear, haha. That was the case for me at least. If you don’t know those bands and love the 90s/early 2000s Japanese crust style, ABERRATE hits the spot. When I say crust, I mean the crasher side of things of course. ABERRATE delivers a classic, unrelenting pummeling sound with wall-to-wall noisy guitar. I feel like demo tapes are generally pretty bare bones, but I was really happy this tape included a rather large double-sided insert, and it’s not just a tape with a few songs on each side. The A side features the complete demo, but rather than having the program repeat on the flipside, they gave us a taste of their live performance instead. ABERRATE’s lyrics cover topics like war and capitalism, but there are also lyrics that focus on self-reflection. I always appreciate coming across messages like this, and it’s something I have always loved about ABRAHAM CROSS. This is the second release on Acute Noise Manufacture, and I know their third release is in the works. I guess I shouldn’t say much about it, but I know it’s a proper record this time and I think people are gunna be super stoked about it. I hope the label can stay more active, as their first release was back in 2022 and it’s great to see a new/small label releasing cool stuff. Alright, I guess that’s it for the week. Thanks for your support.

Hey there Sorry Staters, what’s up?

Writing to you today on Martin Luther King Day here in the US, which is corresponding with the Inauguration Ceremony for the new President. God help us all. Thankfully, I had an excuse to get out of the house and not wallow in despair, as I had my radio show to do, and we made it all about celebrating MLK. Hopefully spinning some Soul and Gospel records and putting that good music and positive messages out into the air can be considered my act of service for the day.

One record I brought along and was glad to include on the show was the album by Arrested Development called Don’t Fight Your Demons, released in 2020.

I missed getting a vinyl copy when it first came out, but a couple of years ago it got a reissue and I made sure to snag myself one. I think around that time I was fortunate enough to see them perform live here in Raleigh at a special one-off benefit show. They were incredible, and just as memorable and impactful as they were when I first saw them some twenty-five or so years ago.

I wouldn’t claim to be a super-fan of theirs, but still have their first couple of records and a few 12”s in my collection. Their brand of socially conscious hip-hop combined with a pop sensibility and good times vibes always hits the spot.

Don’t Fight Your Demons is packed full of great tracks. I played one called Young Americans on the show today, but could have gone with any of several others that would have fitted in and been appropriate for the day. There’s a little bit of something for everyone on this record. You get the politics; this record came out in the tumult of 2020, and coincidentally at the same time as Public Enemy came out with a new record. You get the intelligence, you get humor, you get club bangers and head-nodders, all on the same record. What a good Hip-Hop record is all about. Credit to the group, in particular Speech and to producer Configa, who give the record a contemporary and current sound. Aided by some guest MCs and vocalists, the result is a very satisfying album that was perfect for the moment it was released and still sounds fresh these few years later. Arrested Development certainly do not have any expiration date. They’ve been at it solidly these past thirty years or so, releasing quality records and rocking any stage they perform on.

With what promises to be in our future these next few years, we need groups like Arrested Development more than ever. Pull this one up and give it a listen if you haven’t in a while or let it slip by you first time around.

Cheers – Dom

What’s up Sorry Staters?

This past weekend, Scarecrow played this benefit gig in Richmond. It was a benefit for a mutual aid organization called MADRVA. The space where MAD put together the show was on the 2nd floor of this big building, where there was this huge, open room with high ceilings and wooden floorboards, almost like an auditorium. It was pretty cool, and not at all what I expected. I remember saying to someone over the course of the night that the space felt like a venue where important shows could continue to happen in the future.

All that said, I think the show raised a good amount of money, and it was my first big social outing that involved travel since my injury back in November! I’ll be honest, just from the sheer amount of moving around, my knee is definitely feeling a bit sore now. Uh-oh. But it was so great to see friends I hadn’t seen in months at the show. I got to spend some quality time with my guitar-shredding better half Kai, as well as (mostly) the rest of Public Acid. Speaking of which, Public Acid is on the bill for this other benefit gig at Ottobar in Baltimore this coming weekend. I’m gonna let my knee recuperate, and hopefully I’ll be feeling stable enough to do this all over again successfully haha.

I wasn’t sure what to choose for my staff pick this week. I debated talking about that new unreleased Stalin 7” on General Speech, but I’m hoping maybe one of my colleagues will end up tackling that one. Instead, I decided to write about a record that I ended up taking home by accident, but have been jamming quite a lot. Every week, we make a big order to restock our new inventory in the shop to replace records that have gotten cleared out over the weekend. We get all these new records from a big one-stop shop distributor. For those unfamiliar, one-stops like this carry a wide variety of titles available from different record labels—everything from Michael Jackson to Napalm Death.

The other week, I re-ordered the latest reissue of Like An Ever Flowing Stream by Swedish death metal legends Dismember. It was on sale for a mere $12 wholesale. I don’t know if there was some karmic chaos affecting this record in particular, but as opposed to every other record in our restock order, this thing was just mangled. Creased, bent corners, shrink wrap already hanging off… And when I tore the rest of the shrink off, I discovered that the record also looked super warped. It was, of course, not sellable as a “brand new” record in this state. Rather than selling it “used” as a damaged record or going through the trouble of bugging Alliance to send it back and credit our account, Dom just suggested I take it home and check it out.

So yeah, the record is totally warped. My stylus surfs up and down on it quite a bit, but it plays through okay. Now, I’m by no means a death metal expert, but I’ve always gravitated toward the Swedish bands from the early 90s. That cold, brutal Sunlight Studios production is the stuff of legend. I’ve listened to Entombed’s Left Hand Path to death (no pun intended) since my teenage years, but I’ve spent much less time with Dismember. Recently revisiting this record Like An Ever Flowing Stream after not hearing it for many years, and having never personally owned a copy and only listening digitally… man, this thing just knocked my socks off. “Override of The Overture” has got to be one of the best opening tracks on any extreme metal record ever. That opening tremolo-picked guitar melody with sort of odd, swirling rhythmic timing in the note changes is so recognizable. It makes goose bumps bubble up and my hair stand on end.

I think that’s thing about Swedish death metal in particular: Obviously it’s heavy and brutal, but the Swedes also are so brilliant at incorporating these haunting melodies that really stick with the listener. Not to mention that a lot of these bands were only 18 or 19 years old when they made these records. That youthful ambition, man. Crazy. There’s this sense of epic grandiosity that I don’t gather when I listen to most American death metal bands. Sorry? I think it’s just a different stylistic approach to songwriting. But I mean come on! The incorporation of the title theme from Phantasm into this creepy, doomy riff in “Left Hand Path” by Entombed? Yet another stellar opening track.

Thinking about Dismember and Entombed, I randomly stumbled across one of these react videos on YouTube where this dude checks out a track by each of the “Big 4” of Swedish death metal. Without even really knowing, I could have guessed that the Big 4 would surely be Entombed, Dismember, Grave and Unleashed. I decided to go back and listen to all these bands. All 4 of them have something stylistically similar, but still each band brings something unique and distinguishable with their take on death metal. Kinda funny, looking at Discogs, all 4 of these bands’ debut albums were released in 1991—the year I was born! What a cowinky-dink. It’s also pretty cool to think about a time in extreme music when a fresh and powerful new sound was burgeoning—where the flood of activity in the metal scene near Stockholm was so potent that a gang of youngsters was able to organize quickly enough to result in 4 amazing debut records all released within the same year. That’s quite a statement.

Anyway, that’s all I’ve got for ya this round. Time to go binge some Swedish death metal. \m/

‘Til next week,

-Jeff

45 Grave: Autopsy LP (Restless, 1987)

You might remember Jeff and I, along with some other friends, did a 45 Grave cover set this past Halloween. When I’ve done other Halloween cover sets, it’s been with a band whose discography I knew backwards and forwards, but 45 Grave was a little different. I always liked them, but mostly I wanted to do the cover set because it fit the Halloween theme and because I thought my wife Jet’s singing voice sounded a lot like Dinah Cancer’s. As you might expect, learning a bunch of their songs deepened my appreciation for and understanding of 45 Grave, and my fascination has continued long past the spooky season.

Coincidentally, this past Halloween, the same day we played our cover set, the Goth 101 YouTube channel posted a detailed history of the band. While learning the songs deepened my appreciation for 45 Grave’s music, this well-researched video helped me understand the ins and outs of their complex discography. The main 45 Grave records I was familiar with were the Black Cross 7” and the Sleep in Safety LP, but there’s a lot more out there. 45 Grave formed in 1980 and didn’t release their debut full-length, Sleep in Safety, until 1983. As the YouTube video mentions several times, the members of 45 Grave feel that, by waiting so long to release their first album, they both missed a boat they could have ridden to wider popularity and failed to document the most creatively vital era of the band. Whether getting a record out earlier would have made them more successful is debatable of course, but but thankfully there is some recorded evidence from the band’s earlier era.

The album Autopsy, released in 1987 on Restless Records on CD, cassette, and LP and never reissued since, is the closest you can get to a 45 Grave album from what the band considers their prime era. Autopsy’s packaging is short on info, so it’s not clear when and where these tracks were recorded, but the songs on the a-side clearly come from an earlier era of the band when they were playing primarily at hardcore tempos. Some songs—“Anti Anti Anti” and “Consumers”—are repurposed from guitarist Paul Cutler’s old band the Consumers (whose All My Friends Are Dead collection on In the Red Records is a must-own), and drummer Don Bolles is playing with the same hyperactive power he displayed on the Germs’ album. But while the music is blisteringly fast, it has all the intricate detail and memorable melodies of their later material. In fact, these songs are even faster than contemporary SoCal classics like the Adolescents’ first album and TSOL’s first 12”, and if you’re a fan of those records, these songs are 100% essential.

I suspect the songs on Autopsy’s b-side were recorded later, as they’re notably slower and some of them feature keyboards, presumably from the Screamers’ Paul Roessler, who joined the band later (he’s not mentioned on the jacket, even though the person who played the squeaky toy on “Riboflavin” gets a credit). Later guitarist Pat Smear (Bolles’ bandmate in the Germs) is credited as guitarist, though it’s unclear which tracks on Autopsy he plays on. These b-side tracks include two of 45 Grave’s most well-known songs, “Partytime” and “Riboflavin,” and while they’re mostly a notch or two slower than the a-side tracks, they’ll still worth owning if you love Sleep in Safety.

As I mentioned, Autopsy has never been reissued, and vinyl copies are scarce. This one sat on my want list for a few months before a reasonably priced copy turned up. You can listen to it on YouTube (it’s not on streaming services either), but hopefully we see a fresh reissue at some point. Most of the other significant titles Restless released in the 80s have seen reissues (even if some of them, like the Dead Milkmen’s Big Lizard in My Backyard, are still impossible to find), so hopefully someone out there will navigate whatever rights issues stand in the way and get this one back in the world. When and if that happens, you know we’ll stock it at Sorry State.

What’s up Sorry State readers, I hope everyone has had a nice week. We got faked out by some snow as usual here in Raleigh this past week. It’s starting to feel like we’ll never get a real good snow ever again. Maybe I should consider us lucky for not having to deal with it, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t love a good snow day. Anyways, last week we had our year end lists here at Sorry State and it was awesome to get to read everyone’s list. I’m lucky to have coworkers with such awesome taste in music. This week I’d like to talk about a record I had mentioned in my list actually, The Soul Jazz Records compilation Punk 45 - There is No Such Thing as Society (I’m gonna just go ahead and shorten it to that) which features UK underground punk and post-punk from ‘77-‘81. I picked this up when I was over in London at Sounds of the Universe, which I was really excited to visit on my trip over there. It’s always interesting to listen to music from the end of a decade going into a new one. I feel like you can really hear certain sounds and ideas taking shape before they’re really fully formed. This compilation is particularly great as you get so many styles on here, from the more garage sounding stuff like The Users’ Sick of You, to more dancey/electronic stuff like 23 Skidoo’s Last Words. One thing all these songs have in common, though, is that they’re catchy as fuck and they’re all kinda just lighthearted and seem to not be taking themselves too seriously on tracks like The Shapes’ Wot’s For Lunch Mum? These British lads are all cheeky as hell. You get some real punk rock bangers on here too though, like Puncture’s Mucky Pup, which I believe Sorry State still has some 7” singles of a recent reissue if you wanna pick that up. I think all the Soul Jazz Punk 45 compilations are great and give you a bunch of info about all the releases they include, but I really love this one particularly. Definitely check it out if you haven’t before.