Choke!!!
Writing about Slug yesterday reminded me of yet another band that happily embraced the idea of a two bass player set up called Milkmine. The difference being is that Milkmine relied only on bass and a drummer. Unfortunately I don't know much else about the band other than that they were on Choke Records, who also released their one and only album (as far as I know) titled Braille in 1994 which was quickly forgotten due to the label eventually going under. So really, any help to learning a bit more history about this band or if there were any projects after Milkmine, would be gladly appreciated. The all to short of existence of this band makes it sort of difficult.Regardless, Braille is pretty much everything you would expect coming from arsenal such as this. A bit more playful and lighthearted than most would probably foresee out of a sound like this. The emphasis is focused more on the drumming really in my opinion, it seems to be the obvious driving force throughout the record as opposed to the dual bass. Quite a nice chunk of loudly played dirge rock.
Milkmine - Earl Campbell [MP3]
Milkmine - Loddy [MP3]
Sadly, since the label is no more that means the album itself is out of print. However, like most forgotten gems, you can purchase it used through sites like eBay or Amazon for practically pennies. So give it a shot.
Sticking with Choke, the label also housed at one time one of my favorite bands, Craw. Releasing their first two albums Craw and Lost Nation Road, both of which were produced by Steve Albini. I fell in love with this band as soon as I first heard them due to the sheer unconventional approach to song writing they undertook with each record. Not until their last record Bodies for Strontium 90, would they release something that was even borderline accessible to the standard hard rock listener. An amazing band that mixed in so many different ideas, featuring some highly odd riff changes and the maniacal vocals of singer Joe McTighe. Craw were one of the few bands that I really honestly liked going through the lyrics and reading them, as they were so entirely different as to anything I'd ever seen used in music like this. You could say that Craw was maybe a thinking mans approach to the post-hardcore suite. An amazing band. I strongly urge anyone to take a listen.
Craw - Drugs [MP3]
Craw - I Disagree (And Here's Why) [MP3]
Craw - Sound of Every Promise [MP3]
Craw - My Sister's Living Room [MP3]
Anyway, thanks to the band knowing that the majority of their material is long since out of print, they have for awhile been offering up all their albums down-loadable for free over at their website. You can still however purchase Bodies for Strontium 90 over at Hydrahead, because having the real thing is always better. The other, you'll once again have to do some digging through used outlets.
Labels: noise-rock

When discovering Amphetamine Reptile Records (AmRep), it was basically a godsend for someone like me, who is a glutton for applying feedback on just about anything that is deemed possible. Think of it as the equivalent to someone who likes to pour gravy all over everything. That being said, you can imagine that my love for the label and the bands that were featured on it runs particularly deep. So today, I will talk a bit about Duh, The Big City, which was the third and final release by the great band Hammerhead.
Coming as a fairly large surprise to me this year is Ian Love's self-titled solo album. Upon first listen I didn't really look to much into it and I admittedly almost wrote it off as another solid release, but something I wouldn't find myself coming back to. However, the thing is, I have found myself coming back to it and each time it gets better. I can't really pinpoint exactly what keeps dragging me back, but it might be some catchy songwriting that is to blame. Knowing of Love's past in hardcore bands like Burn and Die 116, and then future stints in Rival Schools and Cardia, I truly didn't see an album like this coming. However, apparently inspired by past life events and the recent birth of his daughter, the album is a powerful solo debut for Love and features some very strong songwriting.
The new Boris album Pink has recently been released here in the US after seeing its initial release last year in their home land of Japan. Had I not used it in my year end top 20 last year, it would of certainly had a spot this year. That being said, Pink is one of Boris' strongest releases to date, combining a wide collection of past styles and mashing it into one mammoth of an album. The lead track "Farewell" is one of my favorite songs off the album. A slower paced cut that opts out of the doom/sludge area instead for a surprising melodic piece that sounds a bit MBV inspired, which ends up being quite epic as well. However, you can't get to comfortable with it as the majority of the album dips back into the grittier and dirty Boris that many of their fans have attached themselves to. However, the song could go a long way to show how great this band really is. The production values might be a concern to some, as it's definitely not the cleanest and quality sounding production ever. However, I've always found that to be a strong point for the band giving their songs an even nastier/rocking feel. It's definitely not for everyone though, which is understandable.
For their first two albums, Ferment and Chrome, Catherine Wheel managed to release some fine shoegaze. Definitely not the most consistent, nor the best band to come out of the genre, they still managed to churn out some fantastic songs here and there between those first couple of albums. Unlike a lot of bands that were brought to light during that time due to the interest in shoegaze, Catherine Wheel continued to exist after everyone seemingly forgot about the genre. Releasing albums that catered to a more alternative audience with Happy Days then following that with Adam and Eve and their final album Wishville in 2000. They called it quits shortly after, which singer Rob Dickinson finally emerged last year with a solo album titled Fresh Wine for the Horses. I had actually not planned on doing a post on this band until I was reminded by talking to a friend on just how much I liked them. Even with their following releases after Ferment and Chrome, I still found some replay value in them, even if they did tend to be a bit hit or miss.
Bardo Pond is nearing the release of their next official studio album Ticket Crystals, due out on 06/06/06 on ATP Recordings. Some date, huh? For those that may have taken a listen to any of Bardo Pond's previous albums, then you pretty much expect more of the same deal here with them giving you yet another giant slab of their completely psyched out drifting fuzz rock. Bardo Pond happens to be one of those bands I couldn't possibly keep up with collecting or tracking down their output, as it is quite prolific. A lot of it being out of print as it is, makes that task look even more impossible. However, they are a great band and I am probably just a lazy asshole for not trying. Thankfully they are very good about archiving the majority of their output and keeping that information handy on their website over at
Label mates, The Black Black Black, take on a whole different approach than Typhoon, tackling the noisier spectrum of indie rock. Immediately upon hearing the song "The In", This is a Long Drive... and Lonesome Crowded West era Modest Mouse comes to mind, which if you know me is something I enjoy quite a lot. It's a refreshing thing to hear bands playing quirky and challenging indie rock after having to endure America's love of all things garage rock. Give these guys a listen if you can.
I am fairly bored today so I am going to take a step back here and throw up something from another one of my favorite bands from when I was still in school. It was when I was sometime in late middle school that I had this magical revelation that music wasn't limited to just what radio informed me was good. Bands like Helmet, Quicksand, etc. were pretty much my gateway into much much better music. One of the bands along the way was the great Orange 9mm, headed by former Burn vocalist (and damn good one at that) Chaka Malik. The band was originally comprised of Chaka, guitarist Chris Traynor, bassist David Gentile and drummer Matthew Cross. Lineups proved to be difficult for Orange 9mm however, and various members would leave with practically each album they released.
This past week I spent some time trying to track down material from Headhunter/Cargo related artists. The "expedition" led me to find the Long Island trio of Garden Variety. The band released two albums, the self-titled for Gern Blandsten and their sophomore/final album Knocking the Skill Level on Headhunter. They also had splits with bands like Chune and Jejune. It surprises me that I had never heard of these guys before this, as the comparisons to such bands like Jawbreaker and Superchunk would lead me to believe that I would have stumbled across this band quite a bit sooner than I did. Those comparisons are fairly accurate though when listening to their earlier material and their self-titled album, which is nothing but straight forward up-tempo pop/punk. That being, On Knocking the Skill Level, the band makes a noticeable change, which was quite possibly the result of mixing the album in San Diego with Drive Like Jehu's Mike Trombino. Instead of the two to three minute spurts of all smiles pop/punk, the band crafted eleven tracks for Knocking the Skill Level that were much more focused structurally and enriched with the chaotic guitar driven intensity that was characteristic of Drive Like Jehu. Despite all the heavy influence surrounding the record, Garden Variety still holds their own thanks in large to Anthony Roman's vocals, which draw heavily from the sound that was commonly associated with most emo-core groups during that period.
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I found this to be a pleasant surprise when I stumbled across it a few months ago while sifting through used CD's. Apparently released in 2004, The Will to Strike is a retrospect of 



