a brief notice.

Updates this week are going to be sparse – or not at all. My town has been put on flood alert so we’re pretty much preparing for the worst.

Thanks for your patience.

xoxo – Ripper

Undesirable People – Eugenics [EP]

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Pop punk is a bloated genre, spurting out bland clones with reckless abandon, all of whom claim to be worlds apart from each other whilst they’re essentially just covering each others songs. To stand out amongst the millions of whiney voiced Jimmy Eat World worshippers is a real feat. Eugenics a six song E.P by new pop -punks-on-the-block Undesirable People has all the desire to break free from tired clichés and yearns not to be pigeonholed into a convenient cranny of pop-punk’s sub-sub-genres. Furthermore, the fact that Jay Maas of Defeater fame mixed the record speaks volumes of the band’s musical and creative ability. As opening track ‘Eugenics’ blasts out of the starting blocks the first nuances of Undesirable People’s efforts of individuality become clear. Math-inspired stop/start stutterings revolve around tempo changes exemplified by relatively simple yet effective guitar interplay. Dynamism is nowhere more abundant than in the vocals, veering from lung bursting shouts to a delicious Patrick Stump falsetto sung with enough conviction to make the ladies (and fellas) go weak at knees. And for good measure, there’s the good old fashioned pop-punk nasal whine at the start of ‘Deathly Combinations,’ which no pop-punk record should be without. As with any pop punk troupe, the choruses soar and Stephen Kennedy’s vocals are boosted by subtle harmonies providing all the “oooohs” and “aaaaahs” that are always the sign of a big, anthemic chorus.

The band aren’t afraid to throw out a few curveballs, perhaps in a slight act of desperation but nonetheless the bluesy guitar solo on ‘Deathly Combinations’ and the delicate horn flare on closer ‘Animals’ certainly grab your attention. More importantly, they add a quirky element and sense of individuality which almost lives up to the bands bold claims of distinctiveness, but these moments alone cannot define the record. Despite the group’s relative success at steering well clear of clichés the songs themselves lack overt personality and it is only closer ‘Animals’ that really provides any impact. The emphasis on dynamics and hushed vocal whispers of the verses give the chorus the extra boost to make it truly memorable. They may be Undesirable People, but what they create is desirable music that is earnest and passionate. However, their quest for cliché free pop-punk, despite best efforts, is yet to be fully realized.

3.5 out of 5 high fives!

Spineless Yes Men – Better Side Of The Bar [EP]

What can you say about an EP that’s only three songs long? Well, quite a bit really. Formed in early 2009, Spineless Yes Men (SYM) have carved out their own niche which, while clearly influenced by several artists, creates a distinctive yet somehow familiar sound. This is probably because their influences vary from rock and roll and punk rock to indie and blues music, so while not sounding like any one band out there at the moment, SYM reflect features of several: Frank Turner, Razorlight and Blink 182 to name a few.

Recorded over five days, Better Side Of The Bar consists of three songs, one of which is not even a new release. The first song on the EP, ‘Poem, Poem’, is a song the band are happy to call their signature anthem. Redone for this release, the song shows off lead singer Towers’ vocal range as well as the diverse sound the band has to offer. After a restrained opening, melodic riffs and a gripping beat ignite the song as it swings past with a blues-rock charm about it.

Songs two and three, thankfully, are new to this EP. ‘Dickens Would Have Made You A Gentleman’ is a jovial song that has catchy, indie beat to it and stands a decent chance of getting some airtime. An infectious riff will grab listeners’ attention from the outset, while Towers continues to deliver positive vibes through out the rest of the song with his narrative vocals. The moody, bluesy bass of Doughty is a real stand out feature of this track, giving it a bit of a cockney-geezer swagger.

Final track ‘Raindrop Shadows’ is more of a traditional rock song. It trades in on some of the catchy elements of the previous two to deliver a stronger sound; which, though different, is just as enjoyable. Better Side Of The Bar is a good introduction for anybody who was until now unfamiliar with SYM, albeit a pretty brief one. Hopefully the band are just holding back, waiting for a more substantial release at some later time. Either way, what they give listeners is a good preview of their abundant potential. You can definitely expect to be hearing more of these guys.

3.5 out of 5 high fives!

The New Lows – I Couldn’t Sleep

The New Lows have come up with a total low-fi delight in their third full length, I Couldn’t Sleep. Equally an indie chill out and a punk rock party, I Couldn’t Sleep is fourteen short, sweet little musical bites of joy.

The Floridian quartet are pretty tricky to pin down. Opening track ‘Losing Streak’ is melodic punk at its best, as is ‘Ferposhknickt’ (which incidentally, is one of the best song titles in the world to say out loud), but ‘Ghost’ then takes it in a totally different direction. Reminiscent of a more mellow Fake Problems track, ‘Ghost’ is unfailing in its ability to burrow its way in and embed itself in your skull, echoing around in there forever. Then The New Lows disappear in another direction as they get to ‘Stove’ and ‘Abeyance’, which are like more stripped down Weakerthans tracks, only with lyrics about Xboxes rather than Winnepeg.

Not everything is wistful and bouncy though. ‘Pilgrim’ is completely crushing, with some outstanding synthesiser work and backing vocals. However, it’s ‘Leaves’ that will be the sleeper hit of the season – with some positively sublime ‘oohs’, incredibly rocked up riffs and unrelentingly cool vocals, it’s truly brilliant. Nevertheless, almost every track has a real highlight – whether it’s the cheeky bits of piano in ‘St Sans’ or the whistles in ‘Arbor’, these little touches catch you by surprise on every listen, and I keep noticing new bits every time. The New Lows have taken cues from their punk rock beginnings though and each track is simply structured and wholly addictive, allowing poignant and thoughtful lyrics to seep through the background and into your consciousness.

I Couldn’t Sleep should please a good number of people, and the rest should be soon converted. Perfect for anyone who finds punk a little too abrasive and indie a little too pretentious, or for anyone that just likes good music, really.

4 out of 5 high fives!

Terror – Southampton Joiners, 29/10/12

A Monday night is probably the least favourite word in any touring band member’s vocabulary. Playing to twenty-or-so uninterested people in a decrepit toilet venue for little-to-no money sounds fun, eh? But Terror’s show at the dank, intimate surrounding of Southampton’s historic Joiners venue was one of those few times when a Monday night show in a grey town sees every band entice nothing less than carnage.

A sizeable portion of the sold-out crowd greets Desolated’s down-tuned and hellish hardcore. Having headlined the venue only a few months before, the band instantly hit their stride, inciting the kids at the front into a frenzy of flailing limbs. Opener ‘Betrayal’ pummels the crowd with brutal riff after brutal riff and it’s not long before stage-divers appear to pound the crowd even further. ‘Dead End’ throws some blastbeats into the mix, making their already brutal metal sound downright terrifying. Frontman Paul holds out the mic as a small pile of bodies scramble to scream and growl the band’s anti-religious lyrics. The grating feedback and concrete riffs of final song ‘Blasphemy’ sees the dancers throw themselves about the pit for the final demonic breakdown. Although Desolated are as subtle as a kick in the testicles from a pair of Doc Martens, they are already one of UK hardcore’s most formidable live bands.

Manchester’s finest, Broken Teeth, may not bleed originality but they are one of the UK’s hardest working bands. Through relentless touring of the UK and Europe, the five-piece has made fans the hard way, but now they are finally beginning to receive the response they deserve. The chugging metal-infused riffs of their crossover sound are met with rabid response. New tracks from the ‘Ain’t No Rest for the Wicked’ E.P provide Slayer-worshipping licks that rain down with ardent ferocity as the vocalist throws himself about the stage in a blur of hair. ‘The Seeker’ brings their set to a chaotic close in what was a headline-worthy performance.

There’s a tangible anticipation in the air for South Wales troupe Brutality Will Prevail and you’d be forgiven in thinking that they were the headline band such is the response they receive. Opening with short Harm’s Way cover the band launches into ‘Trapped Doors, Moving Walls’ and the opening screams of “Look into my eyes/I can see what you want me to be” are howled back at the band by a fervent crowd. New song ‘The Path’ is greeted like an old favourite, its more straight forward riff-orientated style being lapped up by those in the pit. ‘Reprisal’ displays an unrelentingly crushing selection of snail-paced chugging, opening a large vortex of flying limbs and steady stream of stage divers. Vocalist Ajay contorts his body into a plethora of violent gestures whilst challenging the audience to increase the already chaotic pit action to uncharted new levels. Despite some technical difficulties BWP’s momentum never flags. ‘Purgatory’ is a beatdown-heavy blast of pure bile that sits surprisingly well against the more progressive and expansive but no less brutal ‘Cursed’ and the driving momentum of closer ‘Heavy Eyes’. An almost flawless set from one of the UK’s most promising outfits, it’s taken them a while but BWP are now a solid and intimidating live act.

Any fears that BWP’s set would be the peak in energy are quickly extinguished. A mix of early thirties crusty punks and young hardcore kids welcomes Terror, a band that have been playing shows in sweaty little rooms across the globe for ten years. Scott Vogel is easily one the most charismatic frontman in hardcore, encouraging kids to stagedive, handing out the mic to the sweaty throng and never being short of a good old hilarious “Vogelism” (Google it). A career spanning set means no fans are left disappointed; tracks are aired from almost every release including the first song the band ever wrote. Of course, ‘Keepers of the Faith’ is saved until last and quite rightly receives the biggest sing along of the night from the humid, sweat-drenched room.