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Featured Releases: March 17, 2025

Siyahkal: Days of Smoke and Ash 12” (Static Shock Records) Static Shock Records brings us the debut vinyl from this hardcore band from Toronto who sings in Farsi. While Siyahkal has issued three demos in their nearly ten years as an active band, Days of Smoke and Ash is my introduction, and it’s an original and powerful statement. While the pogo beats and power chords bring to mind 2010s New York punk on Toxic State Records, Siyahkal excels at creating a foreboding atmosphere. As the label’s description notes, there’s a steady rhythmic throb at the core of Siyahkal’s sound and everything else exists in relation to that pulse, swirling around it, bouncing off it in counterpoint, and sometimes locking into it for battering ram power. While the instrumentalists have their moments (like the thrillingly off-kilter drumbeat in “Karbobalaa” or the atmospheric lead guitar in “Bootcamp”), they often hang back in favor of letting the charismatic vocals take the spotlight. Siyahkal’s singer has this breathy, desperate vibe that seems to come in part from all the guttural sounds in Farsi, but they also have this way of drifting away from the beat that’s unique and exciting. The inchoate screams in the opener, “Your Head in My Arms,” make that track sound like Hell opening up, while the next track, “Beshin Pasho,” ends with another pained scream that’ll give you goosebumps. Days of Smoke and Ash isn’t an easy listen, but its intense, gritty atmosphere and thoughtful lyrics give it real gravitas.


Kronofogden: Lägesrapport 12” (Flyktsoda Records) Flyktsoda Records brings us the latest 16-song full-length from this eclectic and long-running hardcore band from Hudiksvall, Sweden. American d-beat fanatics know Hudiksvall as the hometown of the almighty Totalitär, and a similar strain of very Swedish-sounding fast d-beat hardcore forms the backbone of Kronofodgen’s sound. However, from the first track, “Ropa Varg,” it’s clear Kronofogden isn’t interested in sticking too close to existing templates. That song starts with a big, catchy riff, but as it moves into its next part, it falls into this lengthy, complex series of rhythmic punches that you’d need a protractor to figure out. Across Lägesrapport, Kronofogden finds a cornucopia of ingredients to mix into their d-beat hardcore. “Självförsvarsmord” ends with a blast of grindcore, while “Driver Blydagg Faller Syraregn” has an intro that borrows sludgy rhythms and dissonant chords from later Black Flag, and tracks like “En Mordgalen Tonåring” and “Hälsingeliv” incorporate octave melodies that make me think of the later records by Norway’s So Much Hate. While there are sixteen tracks and what feels like a million musical ideas, the album is over before you know it, so you’ll need several plays to parse everything that’s happening. If you’re looking for something that’s dense with ideas but uniformly intense, Lägesrapport fits the bill.


1-800-Mikey: Digital Pet 12” (Erste Theke Tonträger) I missed 1-800-Mikey’s debut full-length from 2022, and since (like this new album) it came out on the classic egg punk label pairing of Under the Gun Records and Erste Theke Tonträger, I assumed I knew what I was missing. Turns out that’s not really the case. While the label names on the back and the fuzzy sound indicate a spiritual affinity with the egg punk set, Digital Pet sounds to me like a dyed-in-the-wool melodic punk album, landing somewhere between the gooey pop-punk of Lookout! bands like the Queers and Sweet Baby Jesus and the more urbane, punky power-pop of the Boys. The songs are straightforward, built on a familiar verse-chorus-verse skeleton, but they’re packed with memorable guitar and vocal hooks and never overstay their welcome, generally clocking in at 90-120 seconds. While the penultimate track “Story” features the album’s most memorable chorus, I love the rock and roll swagger of songs like “W.F.H.” and “Welcome Back,” whose extended lead guitar passage reminds me of the great song “T.C.P.” by the Boys. Often bands that toe the line between punk and power-pop can lack the energy and heft to keep them punk and/or the big hooks that make you sing along, but 1-800-Mikey gets it just right.


Shatter: Deny the Future 7” (Desolate Records) Minneapolis’s Shatter released a demo tape on Desolate Records last year and now they’re back with their debut vinyl. As Joe B’s description for the label notes, Shatter is a tough band to pin down. In some respects, they sound like a Japanese hardcore band—Death Side in particular—but they don’t lean on the same tropes as most bands who emulate the Burning Spirits style. There’s some cool lead guitar, but Shatter doesn’t aim at the epically triumphant quality of Bet on the Possibility, but the lean-yet-sophisticated bluster of Death Side’s earlier records. The riffing is inventive, memorable and hooky without being overtly melodic, and the rhythms are totally locked in, resulting in a huge, driving sound. While that’s what I hear in Shatter’s music, the vocals come from a different place, sharing the throat-ripping rawness of Dani from Flower, but with a willingness and ability to carry a soaring melody. The most memorable of these melodies is on the opening track, “Up to You,” whose chorus lodged itself in my brain on the first listen and hasn’t let go. I imagine some people will hate it because it breaks the rules of what this kind of heavy, crusty hardcore is “supposed” to be, but “Up to You” sacrifices none of its power by having such a distinctive and memorable vocal hook. The other three tracks are similarly inventive and compelling, and it’s great to hear a band that can take a classic sound and carry it forward a few steps.


Puppet Wipes: The Stones Are Watching and They Can Be a Handful 12” (Siltbreeze Records) The Stones Are Watching and They Can Be a Handful is the debut record from Calgary, Alberta, Canada’s Puppet Wipes, and while it came out in 2022, Siltbreeze recently repressed it. I totally missed out on it the first time, so here I am writing a description three years late. Puppet Wipes shares members with the Calgary band Janitor Scum, who released an LP on Lumpy Records in 2016 that I was just gaga over. If you also remember that record fondly, you’ll definitely want to check out Puppet Wipes, but be forewarned that things have gotten way weirder. The cloudy 4-track production is still there, as is the influence from the early years of the Fall, but rather than the danceable grooves of “Totally Wired,” it’s the eerie, inchoate Fall of Dragnet and Room to Live that looms over this album. Honestly, though, I’m reluctant to lean too hard into any comparisons because this record doesn’t sound much like anything I’ve heard before. The songs follow an idiosyncratic logic that is beyond my grasp, with instruments and vocals wandering in and out like tweakers making their way through a 7-11 at 3AM. It’s not like XV’s stream-of-consciousness “free punk,” but more of a fragmented dreamscape where nothing seems real or stable. The production is very raw and bathed in tape hiss, and while most songs are mixed to place the focus on one or two instruments, there are misty impressions of a lot more happening in the background. There aren’t really melodies you’ll walk away humming or grooves you’ll shake your hips to, but there’s something that holds my attention nonetheless. The Stones Are Watching is a confounding record, but I like being confounded, and the way this enigmatic record floats in and out of focus, just outside my intellect’s grasp, leaves me feeling like a pleasantly puzzled panther.


Cult Crime: S/T 12” (Ugly Pop Records) Ugly Pop Records brought us the debut single by this Toronto band last fall, and now they’re back with the full-length. Cult Crime exists in the long lineage of punk bands that seek to recapture that magical moment when punk became hardcore, when the sound reached a fever pitch of energy but hadn’t yet abandoned the pop song format. Think Dangerhouse Records, the Lewd, early Black Flag, up through more recent bands like Career Suicide, the Carbonas, the Imploders, and Chain Whip. Cult Crime’s drums and vocals are total Black Flag Mark 1, with lean-forward rhythms and a singer who barks out his words through a film of snotty post-nasal drip. The guitars are where the pop comes in, favoring Pistols-style dramatic chord changes flecked with Johnny Thunders-derived rock and roll swagger. Melody is largely relegated to the back seat, so riff-worshippers will get the most out of this one. If you dug the recent full-length from Pittsburgh’s Snarling Dogs, Cult Crime scratches a very similar itch.


Record of the Week: X2000: Gótico Tropical LP

X2000: Gótico Tropical 12” (Symphony of Destruction Records) France’s Symphony of Destruction brings us the debut full-length from this Swedish hardcore band fronted by a Colombian… a real international cooperative effort. Like so many other recent hardcore bands featuring Colombians (both resident and expatriate), X2000 seems to have a direct line to levels of passion and intensity that elude most bands. The snarling vocals and bruising tupa-tupa drumbeats will grab your leather jacket by the lapels and toss you right into the pit, but for me the intricately melodic lead guitar is the star of the show. The guitarist’s sound is bathed in chorus and has a strong death rock flavor, but it’s not so much the sound as the way the guitarist plays, weaving webs of sinewy melody through the rhythm section’s blunt attack. I love moments like the breakdown in “El Linaje” and the intro for “Fragmentar El Futuro” where the lead guitar really shines, but it’s not the only trick in the X2000’s playbook. “Casa Tomada” finds the band bringing down their intensity just a hair to spotlight the vocals, which reach a crescendo of demonic slather on this track. Gótico Tropical has it all… a great, original sound, powerful songwriting, and a fierce and punk as fuck performance.

Danny's Staff Pick: March 11, 2025

Hello Sorry Staters! The weather has been beautiful and here in North Carolina. The pollen is starting to come out in full force! It’s a win-win, really; allergies bring beautiful flowers and the birth of my favorite time of the year, spring! This week I haven’t been listening to too much music just because life can be busy like that sometimes. I have, however, started digging into more Japanese music, specifically dream pop/shoegaze.

One band that came up over and over while reading blogs and reviews is “my dead girlfriend” (not to be confused with the American manga of the same name). The band formed in 2005, releasing a couple of demos before compiling them on a CD in 2007 called 6 songs from the happy valley. Then in the next year they released sweet days and her last kiss. This was a collaboration album between my dead girlfriend and another Japanese shoegaze band called ShoujoSkip.

Over the next few years, it seems like they really tightened up their sound and explored new soundscapes by adding some synth and back-and-forth vocals between Ishikawa and Ideta, really honing in on the “noise-pop” aspect of their sound. My dead girlfriend’s most popular album and one that made it overseas to the western world is Hades (The Nine Stages Of Change At The Deceased Remains).

This album is just amazing and could stand up to any more popular shoegaze band in the past decade. It’s lofi shoegaze at its best without losing the authentic feel from the first few records. I hope everyone that is into shoegaze/dream-pop will check this out and let me know what you think! Anyway, until next week! Later Nerds!

 

Usman's Staff Pick: March 11, 2025

Hello and thanks for reading. This week I wanted to write about these Brazilian hardcore classics. I don’t know a lot of Brazilian bands, but I feel like OLHO SECO is one of the most popular hardcore bands that I do know, alongside RATOS DE PORÃO. Botas, Fuzis, Capacetes was OLHO SECO’s debut 7”, and it has been reissued a few times since it originally came out in 1983. This 7” has got that track “Nada,” and I feel like that song is the epitome of Brazilian hardcore, haha. Maybe that is super ignorant of me, but I feel like everyone and their mother knows that song. I have this split 12” on New Face where those songs are compiled alongside their s/t 7” and some live tracks. Oddly enough, I was just interviewing a band and one of the members mentioned this Brazilian band who I had never heard of, FOGO CRUZADO. I discovered after that OLHO SECO has a split 12” with them that came out in the early 90s. It looks like the OLHO SECO tracks are the same on both splits and they also used the cover of Botas, Fuzis, Capacetes on both splits too. When I saw that, it made me think the tracks from the first 7” and the studio tracks from side A of the s/t 7” were from the same session. I am not sure about that, but it sounds like it when you hear it all back-to-back on the compilation.

I remember how I first heard RATOS DE PORÃO, but I can’t remember who introduced me to OLHO SECO. I remember that I bought this Grito Suburbano compilation 12” cos it had OLHO SECO on it, and that’s what introduced me to INOCENTES. It also introduced me to CÓLERA. Their tracks might be my favorite on that record. The guitar tone is nuts. It’s so fuzzy it will have you convinced there is dust on your needle, haha. On this compilation, it sounds like INOCENTES might be influenced by RAMONES more than DISCHARGE. They give you a taste of a some hardcore though. Two of their four tracks go pretty hard, while the other two sound like IGGY POP or some shit. Now when it comes to their 7” Miséria E Fome – that’s my shit right there. It sounds like they took influence from RATOS DE PORÃO or DISCHARGE and it’s so damn good. I feel like this was the sweet spot for the band. After this, it’s like these other influences took over and you can’t hear hardcore in there so much anymore. It’s a cool LP, but it does not rage like the 7” to me. It kinda reminds me of some So-Cal punk shit, actually.

Again, I don’t know anything about Brazilian punk/hardcore. I don’t know if INOCENTES had line-up changes and that resulted in the sound changing as well. But I read something significant about their songs on Miséria E Fome, though. They actually recorded enough for a 12”, but due to government censorship they were not able to release them all. They recorded eleven songs, but apparently due to their strong protest lyrics they were only allowed to release the first four songs. Luckily, that entire session was finally released in the late 80s so we can hear it all today. It’s a shame they had to trim it down, cos the entire session is so damn good!

I am super happy Morrer Discos / Sub Discos has put these two records back in print, especially cos the originals are hard (AND expensive) to come by. A few months ago someone listed a copy of Miséria E Fome for sale on Discogs. It was priced a little high, but they were located in the USA. I actually bought another record off the seller, but I didn’t pull the trigger on the INOCENTES cos of the price. When I saw we had these reissues in stock and how nicely they were done, I started itching real bad for that OG copy, haha. Well, the seller had “make an offer” on the record – so I decided I would offer fifteen bucks less, and if they declined it, I would buy it anyways. So, I made the offer and less than a half hour later I get an email saying my offer was declined. I was like ah shit, oh well it’s just $15 more and I headed back over to the Discogs page. But the listing was no longer there. I was like, “Oh fuck man, maybe they realized they already sold it? Shit.” Or my offer pissed them off? I don’t know, it could be anything. It was hard not to wonder and hope they’d re-list it later. I decided I would check again later and then try to forget about it. So, later that day I check and still no luck. But this time I noticed the sales history changed..it no longer said the last sale was a few years ago, it said it sold that very day—for that original listing price I saw. Are you fucking kidding me???! That was a hard one to get over. I should have just coughed up that extra dough. Never forget: “I don’t regret a single record that I have bought; I regret the ones I did not buy!”

 

Dominic's Staff Pick: March 11, 2025

Hey there Sorry Staters! What’s cooking’? It sure is a messed-up world right now. Not that it hasn’t always been, but at least up to now we could all agree on what was up and what was down and whether the sky is blue, and grass is green. Not anymore. We’re truly in the upside down or Bizarro World. My anxiety increases daily. I’m just hoping that I won’t be affected negatively in my musical taste and will still be able to tell a good tune from a duff one, no matter what the genre.

These past few weeks have certainly found me spinning a wider variety of records for my listening pleasure. My recent revisit to my Sound Library records and particularly the section devoted to Italian recordings took me on some nice little journeys. I also found myself finally being able to appreciate some of the more adventurous tunes on records that I had previously found tough going. It really is true that you often must be in a certain place in life and have certain experiences and exposure to a wide spectrum of sounds to appreciate a particular piece of music. I would have never listened to half the stuff I do now when I was a teenager. Jazz Fusion? Progressive Rock? Are you serious? Do me a favor. Yet here I am this week playing some rare Italian Prog and digging it.

With that said, my pick for you this week is a record that came out in 1970 in Italy on RCA called The Feed-Back. Credited at the time as self-titled, it soon became known that it was a recording by Il Gruppo or The Group. They are the Gruppo D’Improvviazione Nuova Consonaza, an all-star collective formed in 1964 by experimental composers of the avant-garde. They had in their ranks Ennio Morricone, to throw a name out there that most will recognize. Their mission was to develop new techniques in playing and recording music through improvisation and experimentalism. Generally speaking, musique concrete, free jazz and modern classical are not my jams and this is what you’ll find on the majority of The Group’s recordings, but on The Feed-Back they got a little funky and hip and tapped into the “underground” sound. They weren’t young dudes though by 1970, with most of the players approaching their 40s or older.

The star of the show on the session was without doubt the drummer. Everything is built around his very upfront tight and groovy patterns. Many have compared the beats here to those on Krautrock records from the likes of Neu! And Can. That’s fair, but I wouldn’t want to say they were as good or better. It’s a journalistic kind of thing to say, but does fit. The drummer here was Enzo Restuccia, who was a session man at RCA Italiana and who frequently played on scores for Ennio Morricone, among others.

The rest of the musicians, including Morricone on trumpet, jam around the drum patterns. There’s guitar, bass and piano, along with various percussion to fill out the sound. Only three tracks and done within thirty minutes. It won’t change your life, but whilst it’s spinning it sort of hits the spot.

Original copies of this record fetch high price tags, which is understandable as it didn’t get a huge release back in 1970 and copies are scarce. The pedigree of the players behind the album certainly adds to the allure and brings more people into the chase, and because it has beats you also had producers and DJs on the hunt for it. I first heard a cut from the record years ago in a DJ set that this fellow was playing, and sometime after got a track on a compilation of rare tracks aimed at the DJ and collectors looking for beats and deep cuts. I pretty much gave up on ever finding a copy or being able to afford one if I did, and had forgotten about it. Fast forward to last year and whilst window shopping on Discogs I stumbled upon a guy in the US who had a reissue for sale at a very nice price. So, I bought it and am glad I did as even this reissue isn’t that easy to find stateside, and typically sells for more than what I paid for it. The repress was done by the fantastic Italian label Schema in 2014. They did a great job. Remastered from original tapes, it sounds fine to my ears, although I don’t have an original to compare it to. They did a nice job with the sleeve repro and even chuck in a CD copy for you to go digital. Cheers. An OBI is included with some brief notes and credits the musicians, which the original never did. I need to search for an English translation to the Italian liner notes, however. That might have been a nice touch as a small insert perhaps on the repress, but I quibble. The internet will have the translation somewhere.

Like I said, this won’t change your life, but if you have found that life has twisted your melon recently and you are partial already to some 70s prog and krautrock, then there might be something for you here. Either way, it’s a quick listen and still worth it and that’s my final answer.

Okay, deadline approaches. Back to listening to more Roy Ayers and New York Dolls records.

Cheers and see you next time - Dom

 

Jeff's Staff Pick: March 11, 2025

What’s up Sorry Staters?

Another week, another newsletter, amirite? I remember feeling like I was being kind of a downer in the opening of my newsletter write-up last week. Sorry about that. I feel very much the opposite today. I feel like I’ve made some healthy choices for myself lately. But, this isn’t my journal, so y’all don’t care! Ha.

Some exciting news: Public Acid announced that we’re playing K-Town Hardcore Fest in Copenhagen in June. I’m so pumped. Last year’s K-Town was one of the best weekends my life, no joke. So yeah, I’m ready to do it all over again. I don’t even think I’ve mentioned, but Public Acid is also playing Noise Annoys in the UK in May, so the beginning of summer is lookin’ to be a good time.

I’m predicting that my line of thinking while writing this staff pick will be kinda all over the place this week. Apologies in advance. I’m kinda not picking one record specifically. Actually, I wanna begin by talking about a couple movies. If you read my staff pick last week, you’ll know I talked about The Outcasts singles collection on Radiation. In that write-up, I talked about Northern Ireland and the whole scene revolving around Good Vibrations Records. After that newsletter came out, Daniel approaches me at work and says, “Man, have you seen the Good Vibrations movie?” Of course, me being the uncultured neanderthal that I am, I had not seen it nor did I have any idea that the movie existed. That night, I watched it on streaming. And I loved it! For my money, Good Vibrations is one of the better music-related biopics I’ve seen in recent memory.

The movie mainly centers around the owner of Good Vibrations, Terri Hooley. I’ve seen so many music biopics not unlike Good Vibrations where the acting is super cringey. As opposed to like the CBGB’s movie, which comes across as so corny. It annoys me that the costuming of how people are dressed and how the actors portraying the band look while performing feels cartoony or like parody. But on the contrary, the club scene where Terri goes and sees Rudi play for the first time actually feels pretty believable! Well, maybe not, but it didn’t make me wince. It captured how uplifting and exciting it was for Hooley to discover something new. Also, the backdrop of social unrest and “The Troubles” in Northern Ireland didn’t feel too heavy-handed, but rather provided a strong sense of atmosphere, giving context for what the feeling on street was like behind the music scene. I just thought it was really well done. I recommend checking it out if you’ve never seen it.

So, I guess this will be kind of a twofer. Watching that Good Vibrations movie has been making me crave super melodic punk that puts me in good spirits. And dare I say… power pop? Oof, that term is just the kiss of death, isn’t it? I’ve used that line before. Don’t care. I always think it’s funny. Unrelated, I was revisiting my Die Kreuzen records a couple weeks ago, and randomly stumbled across this documentary on YouTube called Taking The City By Storm. The subtitle is the “birth of punk in Milwaukee’s punk scene.” I watched the movie on a whim. Funny enough, the movie cold opens with grainy footage of Die Kreuzen on tour in 1985, stranded at a hotel in the middle of nowhere with a tour van that won’t start. Very relatable haha. But this opening was a bit misleading, I’d say. I assumed a good chunk of the movie would be about hardcore. Die Kreuzen does appear in the movie of course, but the emergence of hardcore doesn’t happen until the last third of the movie. If I’m being honest, I think I would probably categorize a grand majority of the bands featured in the movie as “power pop” or more underground music than straight punk.

The documentary takes the viewer way back to the vibe of the music scene in Milwaukee in 1972. The movie starts off talking about a band called Death (not to be confused with the Detroit band). As I might’ve guessed, all the members of Death met because they were fans of The Stooges. The documentary establishes Death as the catalyst for the underground music exploding. The way the narrative evolves is super interesting, stitching together key figures in the community in a manner that feels incredibly in-depth and personal. The movie talks about this guy Jerome Brish, who seems like he was a strong personality and real instigator in the music scene. A lot of the bands discussed in the movie I had never heard of, one of them being Jerome’s band In A Hot Coma. Funny enough, even before the movie mentions this, I recognized the keyboard player from In A Hot Coma. Turns out, this woman Jill Kossoris would end up leaving In A Hot Coma and become the lead singer for The Shivvers! Much like many other cities, the scene in Milwaukee seems like it was incestuous. While watching the movie, I was like “I called it!” I remember loving The Shivvers reissue on Sing Sing Records when I first heard it many years back. So needless to say, watching this documentary got me on a binge of jamming The Shivvers once again. And tying it into the Good Vibrations theme, Sing Sing also did reissues of Rudi, Protex, etc. It’s all connected, my friends.

What point am I trying to make exactly? I dunno. This is where my head’s been at with music, I suppose. So yeah, check out these movies and jam some Rudi, Protex, and The Shivvers. I highly recommend the Shivvers song “Please Stand By”. Anyway, that’s all I’ve got. As always, thanks for reading.

‘Til next week,

-Jeff

 

Daniel's Staff Pick: March 11, 2025

Various: Greetings from Bulgaria cassette (Aon Productions, 1996)

This week I have another item from the big haul I picked up at Vinyl Conflict a couple of weeks ago. Now, I’m not a big collector of vintage cassettes. They’re too easily counterfeited, and even if they are truly what they purport to be, magnetic tape is prone to oxidation and other types of decay and damage that make me wary of sinking money into them. But there have been a few occasions when I’ve lucked into a stash of old tapes, and they’re definitely fun to pore over. While records feel like a mass market medium—you usually have to make at least a few hundred of them, which changes the way the artist interacts with their audience—tapes are more intimate. While a personalized mix tape is like a letter from one person to another, looking at and listening to hand-duplicated tapes can feel like the pre-internet version of eavesdropping on a group chat, getting a window into a small community with its own in-jokes and idioms. I love that so many 80s and 90s metal bands circulated rehearsal tapes, workshopping their ideas and getting feedback from trusted sources before they took their ideas to the masses.

The cassette I’m writing about today is called Greetings from Bulgaria, and it’s one of several hand-duplicated compilation tapes I picked up from Vinyl Conflict. According to Discogs, it was released in 1996, and from what I can tell the tape was compiled by Ivailo Tonchev, the person behind Aon Productions, who primarily released cassettes by Bulgarian bands, though they also put out a couple of compilation 7”s and cassettes by Scandinavian bands like S.O.D. (the Swedish one) and Valse Triste. The “pay no more than £2” note on the j-card flap indicates this copy reached me via Mitsey Distro, a tape distro apparently based in Sheffield. I’m curious about how that connection was formed and how this tape found its way into the world (maybe at some point I’ll find an ad for it in an old MRR when I’m scanning ads for the newsletter), but that information may be lost to the sands of time. It seems, though, that there have always been people like me who are interested in music from off the beaten path, and I probably picked it up used for the same reasons someone would have picked it up from Mitsey Distro thirty years ago.

The tape starts with a recording of an old Bulgarian political song, meant to set the background atmosphere as an example of the only music one could hear in behind-the-iron-curtain Bulgaria. It’s kind of what you’d expect, somewhere between a religious hymn and a military march, and it’s hard to imagine how it might excite anyone. It’s sounds like music not meant to express anything really, but merely to lend authority and mystique to the state. After hearing nothing but that all your life, hearing raw and expressive rock and roll must have felt like a total revelation.

The liner notes don’t say this explicitly, but the tape’s a-side features Bulgarian bands from before the Soviet bloc collapsed in 1989. Most bands have two tracks, and the tape’s liner notes give some basic information about each band. A lot of them sound like second-wave UK punk bands, making the music it seems natural to make when you first pick up electric guitars and drums: basic beats and chord changes and a ton of passion. D.D.T. sounds kind of like Warsaw-era Joy Division, and Aon Productions later released a more extensive compilation of their recordings. U.Z.Z.U. is a little more complex, reminding me of Post Regiment’s early recordings with their commanding vocals and darkly melodic guitar riffs. Review is another standout who actually released an album on the state-run label Балкантон. The recordings are all very raw, and some of the masters are clearly damaged with drop-outs and other problems, but I don’t mind at all. It feels like these are transmissions from another world, and I’m grateful to have them at all.

The b-side of the tape features bands who, by and large, were contemporary with the compilation and presumably still active when it came out in 1996. I hate to say it, but this side of the tape is a lot less interesting. The bands on the a-side are all punk bands and they don’t sound all that different from the punk bands rich western countries produced, but there’s something special there. I’m really projecting here, but I’m guessing maybe the 80s bands had heard a few examples of punk rock, but mostly they knew punk rock was loud, fast, and angry, and they filled in whatever other gaps they needed to make their music with their intuition and with knowledge they inherited from their own cultures and backgrounds. The 90s bands, on the other hand, sound kind of like carbon copies of western bands. Several of them are straight edge bands playing various styles of youth crew and mosh-oriented hardcore, and there’s a band called Just a Product that sounds like they were weaned on the same Lookout! and Epitaph catalogs we Americans were choking down. I was going to shows by 1996, and by and large these bands sound exactly like the local and regional bands I was seeing as a teenager. I’m sure it was great for Bulgarians to have access to so much more music after their 1989 revolution, but I can’t help but feel like something was lost. I guess that’s capitalism’s main rub: it opens up a theoretical world of choice, but somehow that always gets reduced down to just a few generic-ass options.

So yeah, Bulgarian punk… who even knew it was a thing? I’m thrilled to know even this little bit about it, so kudos to the folks who originally made this cassette and to all the people exploring the wide world of music, homogenization be damned!

 

Featured Releases: March 11, 2025

Disturd: From the Darkside 12” (Black Water Records) Portland’s Black Water Records released the first 7” from Japan’s Disturd back in 2011, and nearly a decade and a half later, they’re back with the band’s latest release, From the Darkside. Disturd’s well-populated Discogs page shows that, in the intervening years, they’ve been busy with a slew of releases in different formats on a ton of different international labels. While I haven’t heard all of them (or even most of them), I get the impression not much has changed over the years, with the band continuing to explore the vintage UK crust influences that have shaped their sound since the beginning. To my ears, , Disturd sounds like those bands who took Amebix’s brooding, foreboding sound and exchanged the misty atmosphere for gleaming metal precision, with tighter playing and crisper, more detailed production. The label’s blurb mentions Antisect as a point of comparison, but Axegrinder’s Rise of the Serpent Men is another good one, and they’d make an excellent pairing with their label-mates Hellshock, too. From the Darkside features one side recorded in the studio and another live side, and the similarity between the two shows how dialed-in Disturd’s sound is. While I don’t think Disturd has any novel innovations on the formula that might convince a sceptic, if you’re a fan of this sort of heavy, chugging metallic crust, they know just how to scratch that itch.

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Retsu: S/T 12” (Black Water Records) Black Water Records brings us the debut release from this new UK hardcore punk band featuring guitarist Scoot, who played in Extinction of Mankind and Doom. To me, Retsu sounds like a UK hardcore band whose members have grown and evolved—particularly in their playing and recording skills—but who never lost their anger at the system or their taste for a nasty riff. The riffs are my favorite part of this record, totally steeped in Discharge circa Hear Nothing, See Nothing, Say Nothing, but with a knack for finding clever innovations that keep me from feeling like I’ve heard it before. The rhythm section is heavy and mean, but does a lot with stops, starts, and change-ups to keep the songs spicy, and while the clear production and super locked-in playing helps keep all this legible, it may sound a bit too “pro” or slick for the real down-in-the-dirt crusties. Lyrics tackle contemporary topics like Brexit and Nazis’ continued infiltration of the underground music scene (“NSBS”). Cheers to Black Water Records for giving this release the perfect home in the US.


Coronary: M.A.D.ness  12” (self-released) Second full-length from this Chicago band who infuses their hardcore with various styles of underground metal. Coronary feels like part of hardcore’s post-Power Trip moment where it’s not uncommon to hear bands weave together influences from heavy, tough-sounding hardcore, extreme metal, and classic d-beat. This slurry comes out differently with every band, but Coronary certainly makes it work well for them. From d-beat they get the simple, driving riffs and slightly groovy, in-the-pocket rhythms that keep songs feeling light on their feet, while metal provides the flavor (a dash of thrash riffing here, a well-deployed blast beat there), and the tougher end of hardcore lends its mosh parts for occasional big climaxes. The playing and production both toe the line between clarity and grime, tight without being clinical and energetic without being sloppy. If I had to level a criticism, it’s that sometimes the infusion of metal into the sound can feel a little too deliberate, like “here’s a grind part” or “here’s a death metal part,” but, on the other hand, Coronary has full command of all these styles and it’s nice that they mix things up rather than giving us 12 versions of the same song. If you’re into the strain of modern crossover you hear on labels like Quality Control HQ and Triple-B, this is well worth a listen.


The Disgusting: S/T cassette (Sex Fiend Abomination) The hot new Richmond label Sex Fiend Abomination brings us the debut cassette from the Disgusting, a mysterious new band from North Carolina. Sadly, I haven’t gotten to see the Disgusting yet, but their raw, noisy, and wild hardcore is a perfect match for the label that brought us recent releases by Cicada and Fried Reality. Like Fried Reality in particular, the Disgusting draws from the wild, nihilistic end of Japanese hardcore. To me, though, they don’t have the mannered quality of so many bands who pull from this sound, who often lean on easy signifiers (pogo beats, gutteral vocals, noise-drenched guitar) yet totally miss the vibe. The Disgusting nails the vibe, and listening to these four songs feels like being dropped into one of those massive machines that rends and shreds giant pieces of industrial machinery for recycling. The recording adds to the sense of disorientation, cloaking everything in noise and fuzz and working alongside the band’s manic energy to ensure the listener never finds their footing. But while it feels very loose and spontaneous, it feels like the Disgusting has taken seriously the task of making the most abrasive and, well, disgusting sounds they can… just get an earful of that wild feedback that ends the tape. A downright beautiful slice of noise-not-music.


Hekrojagotki: Majčice Veštice 12” (ОПАЧИНА) The Macedonian label ОПАЧИНА brings us this relic from their home country, a vinyl version of a wild 1992 cassette by Hekrojagotki (Некројаготки). Hekrojagotki is totally new to me, though maybe if you’re deep in the trenches of international underground tape trading you’ve heard of them before. Despite its obscurity (the group only produced this self-released cassette), it’s easy to hear why ОПАЧИНА wanted to put this on vinyl for a wider audience, because it’s some unique music. Part of what’s interesting is that it doesn’t fit neatly into one bucket. Much of what appears on this tape could be described as cult underground metal, though there’s a lot of variation even within that. Some tracks sound like super raw, early Pentagram demos, but amped up with a post-Bathory / Hellhammer heaviness. That combination of sleazy riffing and ugly heaviness also reminds me of the parts of G.I.S.M. or the Geizz that recall Motley Crue. Other tracks are even more evil and nasty-sounding, and could stand alongside your most underground 80s South American metal. But then as you make your way through this tape’s 20 minute journey, you also hear moments that recall Goblin’s prog-y film scores, and the last track channels the creepy ambiance of my favorite Residents material, even featuring a defiantly out of tune flute solo. Despite the eclecticism, Hekrojagotki doesn’t sound wacky or try-hard, just legitimately fucking weird and unhinged. The recording is very rough and 4-track-y, and oddly enough it makes me think of the most experimental moments of early Sebadoh or Guided by Voices, which makes sense given the original tape’s release date of 1992. Yeah, this is way the fuck out there and definitely won’t be for everyone, but those of you who crave the weird-ass shit from the margins are gonna LOVE this.


Inocentes: Miséria E Fome 7" (Morrer Discos) The new label Morrer Discos has set the bar high by starting their run with reissues of two of Brazil’s best punk records: Olho Seco’s Botas Fuzis Capacetes and Inocentes’ first EP, Miséria E Fome. While both bands debuted on 1982’s Grito Suburbano compilation, Inocentes share the slightly tuneful edge of their comp-mates Cólera, though these tracks have plenty of the bruising first-gen hardcore sounds that make Olho Seco’s EP such a classic. According to the label’s description, Inocentes originally conceived Miséria E Fome as an 11-track LP, but were forced to scale it down to a 4-song EP when the other tracks were censored by the country’s military dictatorship (the dictatorship ended in 1986, making way for the un-truncated Miséria E Fome to come out in 1988). As for this compact edition, it’s all impact. The a-side track is the anthem, with a multi-part chorus that builds slowly to the climactic chant of the EP’s title (which translates to “poverty and hunger”). I have a feeling it hits even harder if you know Portuguese, but it’s pretty darn exciting even for a monolingual punk like myself. The three tracks on the b-side speed things up considerably, with two lean rippers followed by the more complex “Calado,” which features tempo changes into this cool mid-paced part that reminds me of the Dead Kennedys. The music is all killer, no filler, and as with Morrer’s Olho Seco reissue, the packaging and presentation is detail-oriented and very true to the original artifact’s aesthetic. An essential grip for anyone into 80s international punk.


Record of the Week: Olho Seco: Botas Fuzis Capacetes 7"

Olho Seco: Botas Fuzis Capacetes 7" (Morrer Discos) The new label Morrer Discos brings us a pitch-perfect reissue of this raw hardcore monster from early 80s Brazil. While Olho Seco debuted alongside Inocentes and Cólera on 1982’s Grito Suburbano compilation LP, 1983’s Botas Fuzis Capacetes is their first stand-alone record, and if you like raw, Discharge-inspired hardcore, there’s a good chance you consider it the best record ever to come from Brazil. Olho Seco’s vocalist Fábio Sampaio ran the influential record store Punk Rock Discos and was deeply plugged into the international hardcore scene, forging connections with scenes as far away as Finland (you can see “Tampere SS” painted on his leather jacket in a photo on this record’s insert), and while the first generation or two of Discharge-inspired hardcore must have been hugely influential on Olho Seco, what strikes me most about Botas Fuzis Capacetes is how alive with discovery it feels. The a-side, “Nada,” in particular just fizzes with energy, and while its three-chord riff is almost absurdly primitive, the performance conveys a similar excitement level to Minor Threat’s first EP or Discharge’s Decontrol. It feels impossible for me to sit still while it’s playing. The two tracks on the b-side are no slouch either, with “Muito Obrigado” leaning toward the savage aggression of Shitlickers and the title track closing things out on an ever-so-slightly more tuneful, UK82-inspired note. Botas Fuzis Capacetes is a clear highlight in the history of hardcore punk, and this reissue does exactly what it should by getting out of the way and letting the record speak for itself. I don’t have an original to compare it to, but the sound is clear, loud, and powerful, and the sleeve reproduction so dead-on that it almost looks like dead stock (that pocket sleeve on thin goldenrod paper is drool-worthy). If you’re an 80s international hardcore manic, you need this one in your collection, so kudos to Morrer Discos for bringing this stylish and affordable new pressing to the punx.

Danny's Staff Pick: March 3, 2025

Hello Sorry Staters! We have seen some great weather and sun and I think we have finally gotten rid of the snow for this winter season. I hope everyone can go outside and get some sun on their face and enjoy some great weather! We have been restocking a lot of great records for ya’ll this past week, including one of my favorites, the Prison Affair EPs and the split with Research Reactor Corporation! After reading Daniel’s pick last week talking about about watching old videos of Headbanger’s Ball on YouTube, I thought it would be fun to chat about some skate videos that bridged the gap between me listening to christian punk in my early formative years to watching skate videos on the weekend and discovering bands like the Sonic Youth and The Sundays.

One of my favorite videos that I always go back to watch even in my early 40s is “Welcome To Hell” by the mighty Toy Machine Skateboards. The video starts out with an animation of the Toy Machine logo laughing in slow motion and sounding very creepy, and I know as a 16 year old watching this video with friends I thought “oh hell yes, this is going to kick ass.” Out of nowhere Lard starting playing the background and the video blasts into non stop back to back clips of the Toy Machine skate team flying off of ramps and rails. I was hooked by not only how fucking cool skateboarding looked, but the power of the music behind the scenes.

The soundtrack of this video included so many great bands and songs that I had never heard before. It was my first introduction to bands like Sonic Youth, The Sundays and Lard. It was the first time I had ever heard Black Sabbath outside of hearing it or seeing it on MTV. Even though I could not skateboard, I was obsessed with the culture and the music scene that pushed all the music that I still love today.

 

John Scott's Staff Pick: March 3, 2025

What’s up Sorry State readers? I hope everyone has had a nice week. As spring approaches and the weather heats up, I find my listening habits start to change too. It’s hard not to crave some good rhythm and warm sounds while enjoying a nice sunny and 70 day. This past week I picked up the newest release from Analog Africa, Gnonnas Pedro & His Dadjes Band - Roi De L’Agbadja Moderne 1974-1983. I’m a sucker for the world/international section in a record store and we had just got in some cool new arrivals at Sorry State, but this one really caught my eye/ear. A very high quality 2LP release that includes a nice gatefold jacket and an incredible booklet that includes a bunch of great interviews, photos and biography about the man himself. Not that I’m usually super in depth with my reviews, but I don’t have much to say about this one other than it’s really good music and I’m glad I discovered it. My favorite tracks on here would probably be Agbadja Moderne No2 and Gbeto Enon Mon. I wasn’t too familiar with Analog Africa before this other than the African Scream Contest compilation, but their releases are definitely gonna be on my radar going forward. I’ve already found some past releases that definitely catch my attention like the Cameroon Garage Funk compilation. Luckily, it seems the label has most, if not all, their releases available on their Bandcamp for your listening pleasure. Definitely check this out so you have some fresh new tunes to enjoy this spring/summer.

 

Usman's Staff Pick: March 3, 2025

Hello and thanks for reading. I recently acquired this AVSKUM tape, and I wanted to write about it. This is the kinda shit that gets me weak in the knees! I never thought I would see a copy of this in real life, let alone have a copy of my own! I have no idea how many of these tapes were made, but I know it’s at least around 200. The tapes are numbered on the inside, and I have seen up to the number 198 online. I feel like AVSKUM is a band that needs no introduction. They began during the first wave of Swedish hardcore and have (more or less) kept it up since. I previously wrote about them when Prank did the recent reissue of Crucified By The System. I talked about how essential I consider that record, but I also mentioned how much I LOVE their unreleased material. They recorded for their 7” in February of 1984, but there were several recording sessions between July 1984 and September 1985 that were never properly released. Luckily, all that stuff was later compiled onto LP and CD releases, though. If this is all new to you, you can listen to most of these unreleased and early sessions here.

Anyways, this tape is a live AVSKUM performance recorded at Blitz, legendary Norwegian squat. The audio is not from the soundboard, but if you love AVSKUM, it will certainly hit the spot. Yeah, you can hear the crowd sometimes between songs, but AVKSUM sounds like they are on fire!! When I actually got this tape in my hands, and I realized this gig was recorded April 1985 - my mind started to race! I wondered, “Would they play any tracks from the unreleased Mortarhate 12”?” That session was recorded only five months later, and they are some of my favorite songs AVSKUM has done. I thought more as I examined the j-card, “Would they play stuff I have never even heard before…?” Between the 7” and the Mortarhate session they recorded several times, but just like the Mortarhate session, none of this stuff was released. Ah actually, Really Fast Vol 3 features AVSKUM, and they didn’t use any 7” tracks. I am not sure which session those songs are from without looking it up, which I won’t do right now... I know they appeared on a ton of cassette compilations as well, but I am not that familiar with these comps off-hand either. Anyways, most of this unreleased stuff was compiled onto a CD in the 90s by Finn Records, so luckily it could be heard and in one place. Then, later in the 2010s, Skrammel released a double disc compilation that included everything on that Finn comp plus even more unreleased shit that I didn’t know existed. Some double disc compilations like that can get old, but I don’t think AVSKUM is a band I could ever get tired of.

Unfortunately, I didn’t get to hear any tracks from the Mortarhate session on the Live at Blitz tape. They play the entire Nov. ’84 session, two songs from the July ’84 session, plus two songs from the 7”. But oh baby… there sure was a song I had never heard before! On the Skrammel comp there were a bunch of songs or alternate versions of songs I have never heard, but this track “Violence is Solution to Create Peace” doesn’t seem to appear anywhere aside from this cassette. I dropped that link above to the cassette, so you can hear it as well if you have not. I could be crazy, but the song sounds really similar to “Gold Digger,” which is recorded later on the Mortarhate session. I know it’s not the same structure, and they drop the guitar solo, but maybe they decided to rework the song or something. They play “Glöm Aldrig Hiroshima” a bit differently than they did on the record as well. Alright, I should wrap this up. Before I go, I wanted to drop this link to this translated interview with AVSKUM. It doesn’t look like I shared it last time, and if you don’t know about it already, it’s a fun read. Cheers and thanks for reading.