It all started with 5 Minutes to Live's Lost & Found Video Night, vol. 4. The all-music edition. If you've never seen a Lost & Found Video Night, check it out. Compilations of bizarre, diverse footage of all kinds. But yes so the all-music edition: all sorts of goodness on there:
The Mummies live,
The Cramps playing at that state mental hospital, live
Lightning Bolt, et al. I'd watched it at the video store where i until two days ago worked, and really enjoyed it, and finally decided to bring it home as part of an evening of psychedelic indulgence, so after dropping and seeing
Deerhunter play (a very excellent show i'd like to mention), my girlfriend and i came home and i threw the disc on, and the clip that TOTALLY blew the two of us away, and i mean moreso than the rest of the clips that blew us away an average amount, was a circa '84 cable access performance by the
Butthole Surfers playing "
TP Parter" off the
Rembrandt Pussyhorse album.
Unfortunately, when i was coming of age musically, the Buttholes were enjoying MTV Buzz Clip status with "
Who Was In My Room Last Night?" which, while catchy, wasn't really my Chapel Hill indie-rockin' cup of tea. So while i was vaguely aware of some sort of history that the band had, I figured it was largely more of that same psycho-billy modern greaser rock. And since it wasn't as good, in my opinion, as the
Reverend Horton Heat (who i WAS into), i just sort of wrote them off. And as I got older and heard stories that made them seem more appealing, i nevertheless figured I'd just missed the boat on those guys, and no point trying to go back and make up for lost time.
Seeing that old performance, every member of the band seemingly fried out of their minds on lsd, the dual stand-up drummers (which i hadn't ever heard mentioned),
Gibby Haynes' amazing cult-guru delivery, etc. finally convinced me some 15 years or so after my initial dismissal that i'd made a terrible mistake. So i took home "Blind Eye Sees All," the Surfers' 85 live in Detroit dvd, really dug on that, and started requesting old Butthole albums from the Portland library system (which is amazing), and wondering where the hell this band had been all my life.
Anyways, searching through the library's database for more Buttholes, i got a hit on the book "Our Band Could Be Your Life" by Michael Azerrad. Much like the band itself, this was a book that i'd heard of that seemed interesting but not something i'd go out of my way to get a look at. I don't care much for
Minor Threat, i already know plenty about the history of
Sonic Youth, so why bother, etc. etc.
But hey, a whole chapter on the
Butthole Surfers?! Okay, reason enough to read that sucker, so i grabbed that from the library too. And of course their chapter was pretty much everything i was hoping for: copious acid use, insane philosophizing, Ta-Dah the Shit Lady and her history--enough to make me wish i'd been born 10 years earlier so I could've been into the band from the get-go. Your basic after-the-heydey fandom, like the first time you hear about the
Velvet Underground at the factory and just know you could have been the king of that scene.
So then i went through the book skipping to the other bands i actually LIKED (
Sonic Youth,
Hüsker Dü,
Mudhoney), and those were all really entertaining reads, so then i tried out bands that i'd just missed the boat on (
The Minutemen - really fond of
Mike Watt but i'd never gone further back than
fIREHOSE,
Dinosaur Jr. - loved
Sebadoh and didn't want to give
J. Mascis a chance back in the day,
Mission of Burma), and THOSE were great reads, so i went ahead and finished out with bands i was actually opposed to...even the dreaded Replacements.
The point of all this being that having read about the history behind all of this music, why not employ the vast resources of the internet and give all this missed-boat music a try? So that's what i'm in the midst of doing. Some results so far:
Dinosaur Jr.. - okay, so
J. Mascis still seems like a real dick. The book actually bolstered that opinion. But those first three records (
Dinosaur,
You're Living All Over Me,
Bug), hot damn, they really cook. Makes me wish i hadn't dialed past them on my pal Randy's CD carousel back when we shared a dorm room. Music 1, teenage intolerance 0. [sic-how come lastfm puts a period after the Jr? That's like calling Dr Pepper Dr. Pepper!]
Hüsker Dü - coming up, i was really into
Sugar, and when i was 15 or so i picked up the Husker early-works comp "
Everything Falls Apart And More," which i liked, but of course it was pretty early-hardcore, and even though i knew the band was supposed to have grown out of that, i figured i could just skip all that middle ground. I'd done a token amount of
Bob Mould homework, and however much i enjoyed the "Land Speed Record" style thrash,
Sugar was much more my style. But so now I've finally checked out some of the more mature Husker material, including the much-ballyhooed
Zen Arcade...it's pretty darn good! And yet, not the great leap beyond the
Everything Falls Apart material i'd expected. But then, i went ahead and downloaded that record too, and it wasn't as one-note as i remembered it anyways. "
Gravity" is still a hell of a song! So we'll call this one a draw. Still 1-0.
The Replacements - This was the one i really expected to be kicking myself over after reading their chapter. The entire band seemed at times to be a multi-member personification of my good friend Brandon White, from the determination to thwart audience expectations to the forays into drunken hootenanny music. Unfortunately, listening to "
Let It Be," all i could think was "this is probably what
Bruce Springsteen would have sounded like if he was a drunk fuckup who didn't take himself seriously. 1-1.
Meh. That's all i've got for now.