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gay stuff. Its cool, cuz it’s totally mainstream now and even the president has a favourite top.
Yes, I got a pink comb when I ordered this album. No, you cannot have it. |
Hunx "Hairdresser Blues"
In the wake
of the new century breakthroughs of The White Stripes, The Strokes and The
Hives and nobody else any good, garage rock has slithered back underground while the indie rock bic lighter has shone on Wilco and Radiohead, 80s dance punk, acoustics in the
woods and, somehow, still Wilco and Radiohead. The notable exception being a few
years back when Pitchfork and Matador huffed and puffed and blew Jay Reatard’s Flying V down hipster
throats. Jay did stupid stuff which got him attention - like punching people in
the face (I was there,
it was kinda dangerous & pretty rock n roll, actually) and doing
too much coke, which ultimately killed him – but he was a gifted songwriter and
his exciting music was still evolving when he died much too young. Jay also pimped new artists
he liked and took young bands out on tour.
Recent deserter from Camp Rock n Roll |
One such band
was Hunx & His Punx.
Led by Oakland hairdo-er Seth
Bogart’s, H&HP have been
pumpsing out some high grade, silly-but-banging garage pop since 2008.
2010’s stellar Gay Singles collected the early 7”s (double entendres abound,
sorry) including gems like "Good Kisser", power pop stunner "I Won't Get Under You", early Stones nod "You Better Tell That Girl" and one of my fave singalong songs of the last couple of years “You Don’t Like Rock n Roll” with rad line “you like Morrissey, you like U2 / what the fuck is wrong with you?”. Pay-back for “Hairdresser on Fire”, no doubt. Last year’s Too Young to Be in Love wasn't quite as immediate as the early singles but was a solid full length effort featuring the swell pick up plea "Lovers Lane".
The
just-released Hairdresser Blues signals an unexpected gear change for Seth as
the mood turns serious and the lovin and losin feel suddenly very real. For
this personal album he’s punked the Punx and plays all instruments but the
drums. And while the gum is still fresh on the melodies, the party has turned
all dead man’s curve - Bogart brings honesty to this set of songs and yanks his name back from the edge of novelty. This is a significantly risky and ultimately
necessary step for Bogart to take to “legitimize” his career rather than re-tell
the joke. And it works .. er worx.
Make no
mistake though; Hairdresser Blues
doesn’t strip out any of the core appeal of Hunx’s music. It is a wonderfully
catchy, shaggy shangrila-di-da of an album and it romps and rolls from start to
finish. Bogart’s songwriting is sharpening and his musical scope is
diversifying. HB would seem to start
hopefully enough with “Your Love is Here to Stay”, but said love turns out to
be more of a sentence than a blessing. There are not only shades of blues in
Hunx’s manic panic pop: the Phil Spector/Jesus and Mary Chain lovechild
“Private Room” is about man caves (not beer commercial man caves either), but it’s a straight
up gem that will have you singing “I wanna get a private roo-oo-oo-woo-woo-woom”
to your mate for the foredoable future.
Other
highlights include the insistent Aussie-style popper “Let Me In”, the title track on
which Hunx brings the drama with a garage rock update of Beauty School Drop Out
& the glam candy ode to yesteryear “Do You Remember Being a Roller” where
he croons “everything must change / I guess I just miss the old days”. The
show–stopper is “Say Goodbye Before You Leave”, a teary eyed note to his late friend Jay: “I wanna run my fingers through your curls / and we could talk
about gurr-hurls / or write a new song together” It’s a personal statement from
an over the top personality and just the type of stuff his mentor was tapping
into before his untimely death. With this burgeoning confidence, the joke is over and a
career is born, one that Hairdresser
Blues proves has potential to be a long & (yes) fruitful one. And I’ll
drink to that, every time.
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Also – I want
to tip a cap to Ronnie Montrose, who passed away recently. He was an
influential guitar player and band leader responsible for one of my absolute
favourite heavy rock records ever. Here is a good piece from CNN with Sammy
Hagar talking about his former bandmate and the impact he had on what became
the golden era of 80s metal. And, even
better, here is a great clip of the original Montrose performing their classic
“Bad Motor Scooter” from the first album. RIP, RM.
Thanks for the killer riffs Ronnie, I forgive you for introducing us to Sammy Hagar |
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