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Pops Every Which Way.
Entertainment/Art
Sunday May 15, 1983. By Ken Tucker Inquirer Popular Music Critic
Young local bands are gaining recognition on the recording scene:
The Philadelphia music scene is one of the most disparate in the country.
Throughout the last three decades, the city has been identified by its roots in
rhythm and blues. As the home of “Philly soul” and a nexus of recording studios,
music clubs and performers, Philadelphia was – and is – internationally famous.
But since the advent of punk and new wave rock in the late 1970’s, another,
very different sort of pop music milieu has emerged here. Philadelphia’s
reaction to punk/new wave is a notably diffuse, engagingly disorganized music
scene that hasn’t yet succumbed to hip cliques or the tiresome hegemony of a
formal “movement”. There are arty rock bands here; livid hardcore punk bands
there, stubborn eccentrics everywhere.
Even within the increasingly narrow confines of punk/new wave, the
Philadelphia area has produced a diverse array of acts. Many of these bands are
now putting out their music on record.
At one extreme, there’s the best-known Philadelphia rock act, Robert Hazard,
who inflates his rapid new wave melodies with gaseously melodramatic sentiments.
(Hazard’s five song EP, a local effort issued last year but recently remixed and
re-released on RCA Records, is struggling to dent Billboard magazine’s top 100
record chart).
At the other extreme is a first rate band like the Stickmen, whose new
record, “Get on Board”, is charmingly accessible (strong beats, funky rhythms)
and ditheringly radical (splintered melodies, cacophonous guitar playing).
Three more young local bands have released records in the last week, a good
indication of the energy that pervades the Philadelphia scene.
Perhaps the most adventurous of the three is Bunnydrums, whose brand new four
song record is called “Feather’s Web” (Funk Dungeon Music). The quartet has
managed a difficult feat: dark toned, moody music that is nonetheless
exhilarating, witty stuff.
Each composition is structured around the course, rumbling guitar lines of
Frank Marr, Dave Goerk and bassist Greg Davis. The combination of Davis’ bass
and Joe Ankenbrand’s drums gives Bunnydrums the most powerful rhythm sections in
Philadelphia rock and has led some people to label the group a “funk band”. This
is a silly misnomer, since funk is just one of the many genres that Bunnydrums
employs in its pursuit of sinuous rhythms.
Bunnydrums has taken a few of the common clichès of experimental white rock
(strangled vocals, slippery melodies) and given them a good hard twist. On the
scary, thrilling “Crawl” for example, the band builds tension with an implacable
angry slowness. This may be rock’n’roll, but it is reminiscent of the well
measured rage of the blues as played by John Lee Hooker, a sort of punk
equivalent to his reptilian rhythms. Abruptly, the compositions explode in a
welter of guitar screams, synthesizer and saxophone squeals and cymbal crashes –
it’s the stuff that monster movies made genuinely troubling.
Bunnydrums has dedicated “Feather’s Web” to Philip K. Dick, popular science
fiction author whom non-science fiction readers may know as the author of Do
Androids Dream of Electric Sheep ? . Later made into the film Bladerunner.
Comparisons between rock music and the so-called “higher” arts are usually
egregious ones – rock’n’roll simply does not abide by the aesthetic rules that
applies to, say the novel or poetry.
In this case, though, the Bunnydrums’ ominous songs have the same tinge of
paranoia that suffused Dick’s work. When Goerk, in “Shiver”, yells, “No places
to hide anymore!” while walls of noisy guitars close in on him, his wrathful
despair sounds a lot like the gloomy sentiments that permeate one of Dick’s best
novels, The Three Stigmata of Palmer Eldritch. A dark, edgy sense of humor
similar to Dick’s enlivens the work of Bunnydrums as well.
Bunnydrums, “On the Surface” (Red Music)
The Philadelphia Inquirer: Entertainment/Art
Sunday April 15, 1984. By Ken Tucker Inquirer Popular Music Critic
I don’t think it was meant to be this difficult to figure out what’s on the
record, but nonetheless the jacket lists two songs on the first side when there
are three of them, fans. In fact, the unlisted “Switchblade “, with it’s
rumbling rhythm and thick melody is the best thing on the record. The other side
lists two songs, but one of them sports the same title as the records opening
cut, “On the Surface”. Funny thing though: the second side’s “On the Surface”
sounds so dissimilar to the first side’s “On the Surface” that it might as well
be considered a different song.
Confused? That’s because of one of Bunnydrums’ central aesthetic strategies.
This quartet specializes in off kilter rhythms, scrambled melodies and
ambivalent lyrics. As such, “On the Surface” is the most accomplished of
Bunnydrums releases to date – more angular than its previous record, “PKD” and
more ferociously uncompromising than “Feather’s Web” in 1983. “On the Surface”
benefits from sharp, clear sound and its meticulously organized feeling of all
craziness breaking loose. Smart fellows indeed.
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