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Band Spotlight: Young Livers

While I go through the tedious task of rebuilding my iTunes library, I recently rediscovered a three-song EP from the dirty post-punk outfit Young Livers. I picked up their debut recording Ship at Fest V but unfortunely missed their set on Saturday afternoon. The band takes all the best elements of the Gainesville sound without falling into the trap of paint-by-number “beard punk.” The songs contained on their debut are strong, passionate and have me looking forward to what the band will be doing next.

Click below to check out two songs from the EP on their myspace page.
Young Livers

Cash Money Millionaires: The Recording Industry Just Keeps On Digging Its Own Grave

Because pressing lawsuits against teenagers isn’t patriotic enough, apparently.

The RIAA continues to amaze me;

http://gear.ign.com/articles/749/749883p1.html

The RIAA, on December 1st, 2006, filed claims with Copyright Royalty Judges in order to federally-enforce an alteration to current music royalties distribution (essentially get the government to OK this). Their arguments stem around the mainstream music industry wanting to cash in on the explosion of varying mediums that “their” musical properties can be used in which are currently going to the artists. You remember them, right? They’re the guys and girls who write the songs and perform them for you.

To sum it up, somehow the new trend of musical ring tones (every time you buy one, the money goes to the artist) and the supposed “free publicity” that bootlegging and downloading affords to artists these days skews profits unfavorably in the favor of artists and bands. Thus, in an issue that hasn’t been debated since the 1980’s, the music industry feels that it wants its so-called “fair share” of money that it says the artists are making thanks to the very things that are apparently killing the music industry.

Never mind that the real reasons for the declining sales in mainstream artists isn’t illegal downloading, but less-than-memorable and downright awful music (in fact, music sales have gone up in certain fields in the past few years, while the slack of poor major-label sales is evened out, not overloaded, thanks to paid download services, ring tones, etc). The RIAA is now attempting to paint artists as the true villains here and themselves as the poor and dedicated servants of the entertainment industry, trying hard to keep their heads above water in order to properly bring US the consumers the media distractions/entertainment we crave.

That the recording industry really thinks that their corporate bigwigs are going to be able to pass themselves off as the victims here, as opposed to money-hungry vultures who, having failed to anticipate technology changing the face of music in the past few years (and finding a way to exploit it entirely to their liking), is highly unlikely. Rather, they are hoping that the copyright courts, composed of even more rich white men like themselves, will feign sympathy and privately agree that you can never make too much money.

What is truly important here, however, is more than just a redistribution of wealth, but also how this ruling could affect smaller independent artists and labels. Granted, most indie labels don’t pay that much in music royalties to bands (who make the majority of their money through merchandise and touring), but there are still some long-running independent bands that do get royalties. How would this affect labels and bands at that level? Would there have to be a necessary redistribution of money from bands to labels if they naturally don’t make that much in music royalties/sales to begin with? And those bands that do (long-running Fat Wreck acts No Use For A Name and Strung Out comes to mind), will they suddenly find themselves with a steady (albeit not that big) stream of partial income cut off? What if label heads at this label like Fat’s Mike Burkett or Dischord’s Ian McKaye, long-running DIY underground supporters, don’t want this money? Where’s it go?

You know, if the RIAA just came out and said “We’re greedy sumbitches, but what’re you gonna do about it?” I probably wouldn’t be as mad about this. Because I hate lying righteous assholes more than plain old regular assholes.

Even though someone can always argue that no matter what end of the spectrum of the music industry you work in, from the major labels to the small independent ones run out of an apartment bedroom, it’ll always be about the money in some aspect. That may be so, but when major corporations who make money hand over fist every day from unfair business deals that are meant to control artistic property and the artists themselves body and soul, comparing it in any way at all to the heart of good independent labels who more often than not loose money on releases is just a crime.

Thanks to www.punknews.org for initially posting this link yesterday.

Interview With Paddy From Dillinger Four


Photo:Brian Kelleher

Here it is finally. Paddy Costello, bass player for the best punk band on the planet, Dillinger Four, shedding some light on the band’s new record C I V I L W A R, which is easily the most anticipated punk record of 2007.

Let me just introduce this interview with a few notes. I had previously talked to Paddy about two weeks prior to this conversation but my recorder fucked up and I ended up losing most of the interview (except my questions, naturally). A big thank you goes out to Jason and Vanessa from Fat Wreck for helping out again and to Paddy for willing to talk to my ass for another hour.

After a few minutes of rambling about how Motorola Razrs phones do not work properly, how sick he was last time we talked, putting together a hotdog eating competition at the Triple Rock and the dynamics of the Wing Bowl in Philadelphia, we began. Enjoy.

Paddy Costello-Did you see the competition where they had the hotdog eating contest between a man and a bear?
No
Yeah, I saw it on TV. I was bartending one day and they showed it on ESPN or something. It was this big ol’ brown bear and man sitting there. Obviously the bear won like a motherfucker.

I wonder who came up with that idea; “We should have a competition between a man and a bear eating hotdogs.”
I just couldn’t believe there was a man who took him up on it. Like who the fuck is going to be the dude who is like “oh dude, absolutely. I can eat more hotdogs then a bear.” What the fuck?

So, the new album. Do you guys have a specific release date in mind for it or are you just aiming for the Spring?
We’re aiming for the Spring but we’re not being that vague just because of concerns of when the record’s ready. It’s more to do with when we want to tour. Right now it’s more that Lane’s having a baby and Billy might be selling his house. Just all sorts of crazy shit like that. We’re waiting to see when would be the best time that we could leave for two and half months. It’s a domino effect.
Actually to tell you the truth, that’s all bullshit anyway. We like having secrets. We like kind of being almost a secret society. In this day and age, music’s lost its magic. Thanks to things like the Internet and the over-abundance of music magazines and fanzines, the world’s gotten so small that we like to have a little mystery. We think that’s what underground music is missing is mystery.

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Converge Video For "No Heroes"

Converge has unleashed their new video for “No Heroes.” Off of the album of the same name, the video is just like their music; brutal and relentless, like a blood thirsty tiger ripping at the neck of it’s prey.

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The Draft | Knitting Factory | 11/30/2006

The last time I was at the Knitting Factory, it was for Chuck Ragan’s first solo show in NYC. Fittingly perhaps, the next show I attended was of the other former members of HWM, The Draft. Last night was the kick off for their first ever headlining jaunt. Touring behind their stellar debut longplayer In A Million Pieces (Epitaph), the boys looked super relaxed (and super drunk) and were having a blast on-stage. Despite the nagging sound problems that haunted their set, the boys obviously just didn’t care about being perfect.

Let’s switch it over to rant mode, shall we? One thing I noticed was the odd mix of people that were in attendance for the show. It was a weird mix of HWM devotees and a few, out of place, drunk off their asses, ape-like jocks. I am not one of those people that gets annoyed when he gets pushed into during a show but how annoying is it when you see two people who are just pushing each other to be violent instead of dancing or moving to the music? It bums me out when I see assholes like this at shows who have no regard for the people around them. Case in point, when the one fucker started throwing cups into the audience behind him, he accidentally tossed a beer bottle. Granted, I think he realized last second what he was throwing and nobody got hurt but I hate going to shows were a few dumbass kids don’t know how to act properly.

Perhaps even more interesting was the ruckus that went down during their last song “Lo Zee Rose.” Those said apes grabbed the mic stand and threw it in the audience. This is another thing that pisses me off greatly. LET THE FUCKING BAND throw you the mic asshat. We don’t want to hear you beautiful singing voice and let the band play their songs and bring you into the song with them.

After the roadie fixed their stuff, the dude had the balls to grab the stand again! Guitarist Todd Rockhill was visibly annoyed by this act and kicked the mic stand back into the audience at him. By the end of the set, both mic stands were in the crowd.

Despite all the drunken tomfoolary, it was pretty cool to see people go ape shit for the band. They certainly deserve it. If you haven’t checked it out yet, be sure to pick up their debut album. It’s definitely holding strong on my year-end top ten list.

The Draft’s Myspace