After a few very relaxing weeks off of school, traveling back to
Ohio, visiting friends and family, and catching up on episodes of
House and
The Office (thank you,
Meghan!), I’m finally ready to get back to work. I’ve been writing reviews for the upcoming monthly update for
The Z Gun, so things over here have been on the backburner, but I figured that I should give you something to bite on for the next week. Think of this post as an addendum to the "Top 25."
On On (Celebrate Psi Phenomenon, 2006)
Where did this come from?!!! I’m guessing that On is a new group from
New Zealand, but to be honest, I don’t know much about them. Their self-titled CD was released last year on
Campbell Kneale's (aka
Birchville Cat Motel) impressive and uniformed CD/CDR label- thankfully distributed by both
Midheaven, and
Aquarius Records. If you think that this is akin to Birchville Cat Motel’s droning electric atmospheres, you couldn’t be more wrong. Blasted guitars, treble-kickin’, and a pair of screamers mired in overdrive, On is, at heart, a powerful punk band capable of moments which will humble even the most
Flipper-crazed cheerleaders of them
Pissed Jeans and
Clockcleaner. However, the tapes are thick with submerged melodies (which were not immediately present to these ears), and a dialog between high-end amp noise and low-end drones that I can imagine that
Boodle Boodle Boodle sounds like in a Morse code conversation in
Okinawa. If I would’ve listened to this a few weeks earlier it would’ve
easily landed a spot on the Top 25 list, but every winter you’ll get that. Tough shit.
The great thing about this is that you can totally hear 25+ years of kiwi rock in these lo-fi rumblings, but they’ve even moved beyond the left-field noise and experimentation which
The Dead C,
Pumice,
Peter Jeffries,
S.P.U.D.,
Birchville Cat Motel, and
Gate into an exciting new terrain... and this is only their first album?! While underground American music (such as
Scratch Acid,
My Dad is Dead,
Happy Flowers,
Butthole Surfers, and
Crystallized Movements) was, at the time, being overshadowed by the likes of
The Chills, the
Verlaines, and
NME, it’s incredible to hear all of the aforementioned completely absorbed into a new breed of kiwi animal that's ready to destroy all that's left of the once-great
Flying Nun.
Highly recommended.