Dying Scene Photo Gallery and Review: The Saints ’73-’78, Des Demonas, and Chimers, Union Stage (11/18/2025).

What a night! On 18 November, Union Stage presented original members Ed Kuepper (guitar) and Ivor Hay (drums) and the team that made up The Saints ‘73 – ‘78 put on the best 90 minutes of high octane rock ‘n roll we’ve seen in a minute, making it clear that they and their music remain […]

What a night! On 18 November, Union Stage presented original members Ed Kuepper (guitar) and Ivor Hay (drums) and the team that made up The Saints ‘73 – ‘78 put on the best 90 minutes of high octane rock ‘n roll we’ve seen in a minute, making it clear that they and their music remain vital. Fellow Aussies Chimers opened the show with local up-and-comers Des Demonas filling the middle slot.

The Saints ‘73 – ‘78 lineup features original Saints members Ed Kuepper (guitar) and Ivor Hay (drums), with Mark Arm of Mudhoney (vocals), Mick Harvey of The Boys Next Door, The Birthday Party, and Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (guitar and keyboards), and Peter Oxley of Sunnyboys (bass). Stagehand Troy Purnell joined in on harmonica and backing vocals on ‘Run Down.’ The accompanying horn section included Eamon Dilworth (trumpet), Julien Wilson (tenor sax), and Mark Spencer (baritone sax). This was my first time seeing The Saints and had a great time. If you have a chance to see them at any time, do it! The Saints are playing their last show on this tour in Berlin. Find them here.

Des Demonas is DC’s garage punk band made up of Jacky “Cougar” Abok (vocals), Mark Cisneros (guitar), Paul Vivari (organ), and Matt Gatwood (drums). I’ve caught Cisneros with Hammered Hulls and with Kid Congo Powers, and the Pink Monkey Birds several times, and I’ve also seen Abok behind the drum kit for his other band, Sex Faces, so it was a thrill to watch the two of them share a stage again. Vivari’s organ work and Gatwood’s drumming rounded out the set perfectly, adding a funky edge that drew in an entirely new crowd. Make sure to catch Des Demonas in 2026 when they join Neko Case on her Neon Grey Midnight Green Tour, kicking off 8 January 2026.

Chimers, the dynamic Australian duo of Padraic Skehan (lead vocals and guitar) and Binx (vocals and drums), brought their signature post-punk sound on their first (ever) US tour and first show in DC. They were joined by The Saints ‘73-’78 horn section (Dilworth on trumpet, Wilson on tenor sax, and Spencer on baritone sax) for a fiery rendition of their song ‘People Listen (to the Radio).’ Skehan shredded on guitar while Binx powered through their set while setting the tone for the night ahead. This was also my first time seeing these guys. Don’t miss out on seeing the Chimers as they close out the year and head into 2026 touring with Bleak Squad here.

The Horn section joined the Chimers on “People Listen (to the Radio).”

  • The Saints Setlist:
  • Swing for the Crime
  • No Time
  • This Perfect Day
  • Lost and Found
  • Memories Are Made of This
  • Private Affair
  • Brisbane (Security City)
  • Story Of Love
  • The Prisoner
  • The Chameleon
  • No, Your Product
  • Run Down
  • Messin’ With The Kid
  • (I’m) Stranded
  • Know Your Product
  • Encore:
  • (I’m) Misunderstood
  • All Times Through Paradise
  • Demolition Girl
  • Nights in Venice
  • Des Demonas Setlist:
  • Tuff Turf
  • Obsession
  • Restructuring
  • Arthur Lee Bomb Squad
  • Cure for Love
  • The Duke Ellington Bridge
  • Conduit
  • Fascist Discotheque
  • Forest Fires
  • Miles Davis Headwound Blues
  • Apocalyptic Boom Boom
  • The South Will Never Rise Again
  • Bay of Pigs
  • Chimers Setlist:
  • Gossip
  • Generator
  • Glossary
  • beasts
  • rhythms
  • Optic
  • Timber
  • People Listen (To the Radio)
  • 3am

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DS Show Review and Photo Gallery: Weakened Friends make triumphant Boston area return with help from PINKLIDS and Nova One (Sinclair – Cambridge, 11/20/25)

Portland, Maine’s Weakened Friends released one of the best albums of 2025, Feels Like Hell, back in October, and in mid-November, they finally brought their record-release tour to the Sinclair in Cambridge’s Harvard Square, a bit of a triumphant return to their adopted hometown area. The evening was kicked off by the upstart PINKLIDS. If […]

Portland, Maine’s Weakened Friends released one of the best albums of 2025, Feels Like Hell, back in October, and in mid-November, they finally brought their record-release tour to the Sinclair in Cambridge’s Harvard Square, a bit of a triumphant return to their adopted hometown area.


The evening was kicked off by the upstart PINKLIDS. If I’m being honest, I’d not heard or heard of PINKLIDS until seeing the lineup for this show. If I’m still being honest, I’m super glad I’ve now heard of them. Hailing from the Cape Cod gateway town of Wareham, Massachusetts, PINKLIDS are probably the coolest new band that I’ve seen in quite some time. Years, anyway. Boiling PINKLIDS down to one specific sound is a bit of a fool’s errand, but it’s safe to say that the band would have fit in nicely in the post-punk playground that was the Lower East Side decades ago. There are healthy doses of post-punk and surf rock and maybe even Stray Cats-style rockabilly. Like if Fugazi were an art-rock band in a Tarantino movie. Angular riffs and frequent tempo changes abound, and vocalist Amber Lawson commands the whole thing with unbridled camp and confidence.


Occupying the direct support spot on this show were Weakend Friends’ tourmates on this run, Nova One. Nove One are yet another band that I’m ashamed to say I wasn’t previously familiar with and am proud to say that I now am familiar with. The brainchild of Roz Raskin, Nove One is very much a concept band, a feminine-presenting yet genderfluid, retro-futuristic style and sound that evokes a sort-of late-60’s girl group vibe. Think like a group of Ronnie Spector’s with matching pink wigs and vertically-striped black-and-white blouses, in a dream pop/alternative band. “pick my petals” and set-closer “you were right” were personal favorites.


Weakened Friends hit the stage at 9:30pm and instantly launched into the one-two punch of “Not For Nothing” and “NPC” from the wonderful Feels Like Hell. The Portland-based trio – Sonia Sturino on vocals and guitar, Annie Hoffman on bass and backing vocals, Adam Hand on drums – have solidified into a powerful live force over the better part of the last decade. We’ve seen them in a variety of settings over the years – opening slots at the now-defunct Great Scott (R.I.P.), in-store acoustic performances at record stores, etc. – and it’s fun to see them now, having levelled up in every conceivable way while still maintaining the rawness and intensity of the earlier days. The light and video shows and adding layers of pre-recorded instrumentation bring a certain increased gravity to the occasion. Earlier songs like trio of “Main Bitch” and “Waste” and “Common Blah” which were performed in a mini set for the old heards translate immaculately to the bigger stage and the increased production. Given that it was an album-release show of sorts, the band blazed through ten of Feels Like Hell‘s dozen tracks, including the cover of Natalie Imbruglia’s cover of Ednaswap’s “Torn,” which was prefaced by a callout to all of the children of the 90s and to the elders of the 80s which, as a person born in 1979, made me feel some type of way (read as: geriatric).


Hoffman bounces endlessly around the stage for the duration of the set, her smile and infectious energy serving as contrast to Sturino’s growling guitars and full-throated lyrics that deal heavily and self-doubt and apathy and anhedonia. There’s a raw angst and a sense of unbridled aggression in a Weakened Friends set circa 2025 that would have fit right in Seattle (or at least Northampton MA) thirty years ago. It’s no wonder the band caught the attention of Jack White and opened at a few shows earlier this year. And with the added production, there’s the sense that we’ll soon be able to say that we were lucky to catch Weakened Friends headlining in a room as small as the 525-capacity Sinclair.

I felt at the time and still feel a week removed from the event that this particular show was one of the best – if not the very best – that I saw this year. Check out more pictures in the galleries below!


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DS Show Review: Home Grown, Mercy Music, and Overlap at Chain Reaction, Anaheim, CA (11/21/25)

You know it’s a good concert year when you get to visit your old stomping grounds six months apart. I saw many shows at Chain Reaction in my younger days. While each of them has great memories attached to them for different reasons, by the time I was a fan of Home Grown, they had […]

You know it’s a good concert year when you get to visit your old stomping grounds six months apart. I saw many shows at Chain Reaction in my younger days. While each of them has great memories attached to them for different reasons, by the time I was a fan of Home Grown, they had outgrown small clubs. The Orange County pop-punk band has experienced a resurgence in the months since I spoke with Adam and Johnny back in February. What seemed like a few shows here and there has turned into more and made the band the most active they’ve been in almost two decades. The unsurprising part of all this is that they’ve still got it.

This year marks a big anniversary for the band: the thirtieth anniversary of their first full-length LP, “That’s Business.” A ska punk album that was very much written by a young band learning the ropes and finding their voice, it still manages to be the perfect document of their sound in the mid-1990s. Appropriately, the band played a one-night special show at Chain Reaction to celebrate.

Pop punkers Overlap opened the show. Overlap was a three-piece pop-punk band that were peers of Home Grown in the mid-1990s. With a style close to Home Grown’s own from this time, minus the ska, they were a good choice for a band that probably didn’t get their due when they were active. Their thirty-minute set was energetic, and their songs were pretty damn good, too. Overlap’s short-lived career made it possible to play most of their songs, even some that hadn’t made it to an album quite yet. By looking at their social media, Overlap doesn’t seem sure what the future holds for them, but I hope they keep going.

Up next was Mercy Music from Las Vegas. They were another three-piece pop-punk band that kept the energy going as more people filled in for the main event. Mercy Music had the hallmarks of great pop punk: palm-muted guitars, bass lines that actually move around the neck rather than just follow the guitar, and double-bass pedaled punk rock. Mercy Music played their hearts out and kept the stage nice and warm for Home Grown.

Since reuniting, Home Grown has played a few of the songs off That’s Business: “Hearing Song,” “Face in the Crowd,” and “Get A Job,” specifically. “Surfer Girl” is also, of course, part of their set, but has been for quite a while. The rest have fallen by the wayside, and this show felt like a way to give some of the other songs a proper send-off. If nothing else, it was a celebration of the band at a venue they had played so many times before. 

Video credit to Rock Show Videos

I have the same thoughts now as I did back in May. The band is still on the mark, if not better than their initial run. Time has done that to the punk rock bands who are still passionate about their music, whether they stuck together or reunited. Home Grown played every song off That’s Business, even the ones that didn’t age well, but let the crowd sing the unfavorable lines. While the band seems content with putting songs like “One Night Stand,” “Impotency,” and “Worthless” to rest, I hope they saw the love the crowd had for “Ubotherme,” “Wanna-Be,” and “SFLB.”

Home Grown closed the night with a trio of songs from their next two albums: “Nowhere Slow” from Act Your Age and *King of Pop* tracks “Kiss Me,” “Diss Me,” and “You’re Not Alone.” Overall, it was a great night. The mood inside Chain Reaction was super positive. It was mostly an older crowd, with the kids that mostly seemed to be dragged there by their parents, mine included. 

The band has been very open about this being a one-time thing for various reasons. Like most of us, they’ve grown. This was evident as Home Grown’s sound evolved during their initial run. If this is the end for some of the songs off That’s Business, Home Grown did it right. The show was full of die-hard fans at the venue they grew up seeing shows at and playing an album that meant a lot to the people in that room. It was probably a reunion for a good number of people in the crowd, but it was a celebration for all.

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DS Gallery: Die Spitz rips through Chicago with Babe Haven (Lincoln Hall, 11/12/25)

Babe Haven joined Die Spitz on their Something to Consume tour, a perfect pairing of fierce femme ferociousness and earsplitting aggressive punk rock (not to mention hair flips for DAYS). I last saw North Carolina’s Babe Haven in Chicago last April when they opened for English-duo Soft Play, and instantly fell in love with this […]

Babe Haven joined Die Spitz on their Something to Consume tour, a perfect pairing of fierce femme ferociousness and earsplitting aggressive punk rock (not to mention hair flips for DAYS).


I last saw North Carolina’s Babe Haven in Chicago last April when they opened for English-duo Soft Play, and instantly fell in love with this band. They have the perfect blend of punk, metal, and riot grrrl and a chaotic sassiness that cannot be matched.



Die Spitz has skyrocketed in popularity, releasing their debut album Something to Consume via Third Man Records on September 12th.

Since their last Chicago stop at Schuba’s on May 31st, Die Spitz toured with the infamous Viagra Boys, had their own North American headlining tour, have another headlining tour scheduled in February 2026 in the EU/UK and have a slew of summer 2026 music festivals in the books. 


The band shows no signs of slowing down as members climb onto speakers, jump into the crowd moshing and thrashing about on stage. Their full-throttle performances leave you begging for more…and with the powerhouse of an album Something to Consume, Die Spitz is just getting started.



Check out all the photos from the show!


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DS Album Review – Circle Jerks – “Golden Shower of Hits” (Trust Edition)

In the summer of 1983, the Circle Jerks released their third LP, Golden Shower of Hits. The album continued the band’s sarcastic but politically and socially blunt songwriting that gained them the notoriety of being one of the best punk rock bands to come out of Los Angeles. After re-releasing and cleaning up the first […]

In the summer of 1983, the Circle Jerks released their third LP, Golden Shower of Hits. The album continued the band’s sarcastic but politically and socially blunt songwriting that gained them the notoriety of being one of the best punk rock bands to come out of Los Angeles. After re-releasing and cleaning up the first two Circle Jerks records, Trust Records has reissued Golden Shower of Hits, and the results are spectacular.

Golden Showers‘ first side alone has so many classic songs on it. Opening with the short “In Your Eyes” is the closest thing we get to a Keith Morris breakup song. This is followed by the Lucky Lehrer and Greg Hetson-penned “Parade of the Horribles,” which leads to “Under The Gun.” While each of these songs doubles in length as we progress through them, they never lose their energy or bite.

While it may not be intentional, there has to be a bit of an ironic coincidence in re-releasing the album with the song, “When The Shit Hits The Fan” at this time in our country’s climate. Lately, it feels like the written-off warnings of punk rock lyricists and science fiction writers are becoming more and more true as time goes on. The second side opener, “Coup d’État,” also feels relevant at a time when extreme measures are being taken to change our country for the worse. It may have been written about another country forty years ago, but it’s relevant for ours today.


The one outlier on this album is “Rats of Reality,” a song that feels like it would almost fit better on the Circle Jerks’ next album, “Wonderful,” released in 1985. This Hetson and Roger Rogerson song delves a bit into metal territory, a sound Keith and Greg would experiment with more on their next record with Zander Schloss and Keith Clark. In general though, throw a rock at an album Greg Hetson played on, and you’ll find good riffs and power chords that moved punk rock guitar in the right direction.

I was surprised to learn that the only single released for this album was “Golden Showers of Hits” when there are so many great songs on it. Also known as “Jerks on 45,” the song itself is a parody of “Stars on 45,” a medley of popular songs mashed together. This version, of course, has Keith and crew’s spin on songs from the time: “Along Comes Mary,” “Close to You,” “Afternoon Delight,” “Having My Baby,” “Love Will Keep Us Together,” and “D-I-V-O-R-C-E.” These are songs that were mostly seen as bad pop music then and now.

It’s hard to tell where peak Circle Jerks begins and ends because their albums are all so solid. (Yes, even Wonderful.) The core group of Keith, Greg, and Roger wrote so many solid albums, but Roger left the band after Golden Showers was released Trust has been doing a great job with these reissues. If you are a fan of the band, don’t sleep on this release. You can order the Circle Jerks’ Golden Shower Of Hits deluxe reissue at Trust Records.

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DS Photo Galley and Show Review: Bane, Hot Water Music and Spaced – Providence RI (11/14/25)

Fete Music Hall in Providence, Rhode Island, was the setting as Bane and Hot Water Music brought their recent co-headlining tour to a close. It’s a no-frills, no barricade venue consisting of mostly black-painted brick and concrete, located in the gritty-even-for-Providence Olneyville section of town, in many ways the perfect setting for a pair of […]

Fete Music Hall in Providence, Rhode Island, was the setting as Bane and Hot Water Music brought their recent co-headlining tour to a close. It’s a no-frills, no barricade venue consisting of mostly black-painted brick and concrete, located in the gritty-even-for-Providence Olneyville section of town, in many ways the perfect setting for a pair of hardcore and melodic hardcore titans to wind down ehat was, by all accounts, an epic two-week run.


Kicking things off on this run as they did on each night of the tour was none other than Spaced. The upstart Buffalo five-piece experienced an obscenely untimely transmission-related meltdown on the tour’s opening night, but managed to scrape things together enough to bring their blistering, two-step heavy brand of hardcore to the masses. I can’t speak to the rest of the tour, but on this particular night, the band’s set was super well-received, as the constant ball of energy that is vocalist Lexi Reyngoudt constantly danced and paced the width of the stage and encouraged the early-arriving crowd to match the band’s intensity.


Hot Water Music occupied the middle slot on the three-band bill, but this was not a typical opening gig, as the band plowed through sixteen songs over the course of an hour. In a weird coincidence, I’m relatively certain that every time I’d seen the iteration of Hot Water Music that includes Chris Cresswell in the lineup, the set has started with either “Remedy” or “Trusty Chords,” so it was nice getting “Drag My Body” in the leadoff spot on this night. The set that followed did an admirable job of spanning the bulk of the genre-defining band’s catalog; recent tracks like “After The Impossible” and “Menace” have worked their way seemlessly into a set that also includes longtime favorites like “Choked And Separated” and “Rooftops” and “Free Radio Gainesville.” “I Was On A Mountain” and “Turn The Dial” were personal favorites, and closing the set with “Remedy” into “Trusty Chords” is a pretty epic way to bring things to a close.

The aforementioned Cresswell has served as a tremendous sparkplug for the longtime road dogs over the last eight years (editor’s note…seriously? It’s been eight years already?!?). I forget who referred to Jason Black and George Rebelo as Hot Water Music’s cheat code – Brian McTernan maybe? – but that remains a perfect way to explain their presence in the band and the scene. They’ve been operating as two sides of the same musical brain for decades at this point and remain as locked in a driving force as ever. And Chuck Ragan at stage right is…well…Chuck Ragan. He’s as inimitable as ever, and seems to have benefited the most from the spark that Cresswell has brought to the band, as he continues to push himself and his voice to what approaches transcendent levels.

Bane’s set was preceded by an unexpectedly long break as the band and venue tag-teamed to work through some frustrating sound and technical difficulties. But when they finally ripped into the opening notes of “Count Me Out,” they more than made up for lost time. There’s a bit of an emotional and musical floodgate that opens up when Bane plays a show. For a generation now, at least in the Northeast, the band have had the sort of label-eschewing crossover success that bands like Militarie Gun and Knocked Loose and obviously Turnstile have enjoyed in recent years. Bane is a force, a unifying staple that only seems to get more important as the years go by. There’s always a blurred line between band and crowd at a Bane show, as demonstrated by the constant barrage of multi-generational stage crashers and head-walkers that did not stop for the duration of the band’s eleven-song set (and sometimes didn’t stop even in the breakdowns between songs). “Can We Start Again” and “Wrong Planet” were particular crowd-pleasers, while “Swan Song” was a personal favorite. It seemed like the crowd could very much have kept going by the time the house lights came up after “Calling Hours.”

Check out a bunch more pictures from the evening’s festivities below!

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DS Show Review and Gallery: The Slackers at Reggies. Chicago (11.15.2025)

The Slackers, NYC legends, returned to Reggies for the band’s annual Slackfest. Dying Scene was on the floor for The Slackers’ night 2 performance. The Slackers, founded in 1991, remain as compelling as ever. Lead singer, keyboardist, harmonica player, guitarist, and Bronx native Vic Ruggiero’s thick New York accent is most apparent when he breaks […]

The Slackers, NYC legends, returned to Reggies for the band’s annual Slackfest. Dying Scene was on the floor for The Slackers’ night 2 performance.


The Slackers, founded in 1991, remain as compelling as ever. Lead singer, keyboardist, harmonica player, guitarist, and Bronx native Vic Ruggiero’s thick New York accent is most apparent when he breaks from singing to tell stories. These mini-monologues can be about the music itself, some anecdote about hanging out in NYC, or just a chance to declare “Fuck Ice.” Of course, that last statement was met with roars of approval, as Chicago has been, for months, besieged by the Department of Homeland Security’s fascistic crackdown on immigrants and US citizens alike.


The band is composed of top-notch veteran musicians. I was especially keen on the saxophone wizardry of Dave Hillyard, as I, for a few of my kid years, played the alto sax. When Ruggiero spoke of AI never being able to replicate the beauty of the saxophone he was absolutely right. Hillyard creates pure musical poetry with his saxophone.


But The Slackers is not a two-man crew. Marcus Geard – aka “Bass Man In White” – plays his electric bass as if it were a stand-up bass, propped on a chair bearing “I [heart image] NY.” On this night, he was actually a man in black but oozed his signature cool.


Guitar player Nugent often posts up a bit behind Ruggiero. Though he can sometimes be visually obscured, his playing never is.


Drummer Ara Babajian provides the muscular and steady backbeat for The Slackers. Motoring the band from the back of the stage, his presence and talent is undeniable.


And finally, there is trombonist Glen Pine who, at times, shares vocals with Ruggiero. Pine is also the one Slacker most in motion throughout the band’s set. Sporting a blue ruffled shirt, dancing, getting close to the crowd at the stage front, and with his expressive visage, Pine’s outgoing personality looms large.


As for the music, it was a generous set, with 20 songs. The band drove through the tunes, including “I Still Love You,” “Don’t Let The Sunlight Fool Ya,” “The Whole World Was On It,” “I’ll Stay Away”, “Sarah,” and “International War Criminal.”

The Slackers also covered terrific versions of The Skatalites’ “Christine Keller,” and Sam Cooke’s “Cupid.”


The Slackers members showed their appreciation for Reggies and Chicago, and the crowd returned the love. For a good portion of the fans in attendance, Slackfest is one of the first events to annually be penciled into their calendars. The show was reliably entertaining, and yet each time The Slackers perform, it feels transformative and never seems rote. In troubled times, the humanity of music and the musicians is a hug to the heart and balm for the soul. It also helps that Vic, Glen, Jay, Ara, Dave, and Marcus also seem to be a group of gentlemen with whom sharing drinks would lead to a long evening of funny, poignant, and wild stories. They seem like a good hang. Their shows always are.


See ya next year good sirs! Thanks and Cheers!

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DS Album Review: Friends With Salad – “Friends Kiss”

Ska punk is alive and well in Portland, OR. If you don’t believe me, give a listen to the new EP from Friends with Salad, Friends Kiss. Four rocking ska punk earworms full of awkward feelings and anxiety that stick the landing. The opening and title track, “Friends Kiss,” navigates the feelings of being friend-zoned […]

Ska punk is alive and well in Portland, OR. If you don’t believe me, give a listen to the new EP from Friends with Salad, Friends Kiss. Four rocking ska punk earworms full of awkward feelings and anxiety that stick the landing.

The opening and title track, “Friends Kiss,” navigates the feelings of being friend-zoned and the possibility of being more. This song leans more into pop-punk than ska. It’s Almost The Impossibles meets Nerf Herder, which is good company to be in. 

Can Opener injects some ska into the trappings of anxiety and questioning actions that may or may not be gaffes. The song features a nice little breakdown with a trumpet solo. I like the tone of these first two songs. They aren’t exactly self-deprecating, but they are refreshingly self-aware. 

The slowed-down and cleaner guitar tone of “Crayon” helps balance a record that could have kept its feeling mostly on the surface. Rather than making these songs passive, Crayon adds another layer of emotion to the band. The song is the band’s most ambitious arrangement, something I hope to hear them explore more. While resources are sometimes limited, they have the parts to widen their sound.

Friends Kiss has the perfect closer in, “Home Stretch.” It keeps the somewhat somber tone of “Crayon,” but is a song about being more exhausted than being broken. Repeating the line, “When this song is over I just want to be home,” hits on a feeling that is more and more comforting as I get older.

I’m usually hit or miss with bands that take their name from a Simpsons quote. For every Okilly Dokilly doing good work, there’s a Fall Out Boy ruining a reference for me. In this band’s case, you can make friends with salad… and their record. 

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DS Throwback: Thirty-Five Years of Bad Religion’s “Against the Grain”

After a three-year hiatus, Bad Religion reformed in 1988 with most of their original members. They would go on to record two of their fastest and most popular albums, Suffer and No Control, leaving no traces of their time in the unknown. If their 1985 EP Back to the Known was a palate cleanser, these […]

After a three-year hiatus, Bad Religion reformed in 1988 with most of their original members. They would go on to record two of their fastest and most popular albums, Suffer and No Control, leaving no traces of their time in the unknown. If their 1985 EP Back to the Known was a palate cleanser, these next three releases were a three-course meal of perfection.


After the one-two gut punch that was Suffer and No Control, Bad Religion recorded Against the Grain; an album that feels like a continuation of those previous records. The albums and their songs are short, to the point, yet still thought-provoking. In a time where old punk rock songs feel more relevant than ever, the warnings Bad Religion has been giving us for the last forty years hit harder than they should.

The record opens with the song “Modern Man,” a Greg Graffin-penned song about how humans have essentially taken all of the planet’s resources for granted and the callous behavior we exhibit toward anyone who tells us otherwise. A common theme in many Bad Religion songs is how, collectively as humans, we suck. This is a blunter way of calling out de-evolution of humans when Devo’s methods weren’t taken seriously. It sets the perfect tone for this record.


While Graffin handles the majority of the songwriting on Against the Grain, Brett Gurewitz also writes a good chunk. His song “Flat Earth Society” seemingly calls out people who push back on science by coming to the wrong conclusions and the inane theories that come from this. While there was a real group called the Flat Earth Society at one point, it’s clear Gurewitz has the same regard for their members as anyone loudly broadcasting similar beliefs. 


Where Gurewitz goes big on satire, Graffin hits harder emotionally with “Faith Alone,” a song about the trappings of blind trust in faith without action. It’s about saying, “God will work it out,” rather than taking action to make changes yourself; it’s waiting for some deity to fix the problem. Growing up, I noticed that as Bad Religion hit the mainstream, several kids raised in religion who heard them on the radio clung to them or at least responded to their beliefs being challenged in a healthy way.

Bad Religion’s radio hits leaned more into their more socially conscious tracks rather than their political ones. These earworms were catchy enough for someone to buy the record and be exposed to some of the smartest, most philosophical lyrics in music. This leads me to suspect that there were either cracks in that foundation to begin with, or this helped form them. I’d like to think “Faith Alone” was something that tipped some of those kids over the edge. 


The title track, “Against the Grain,” discusses being an outcast and pushing back against the norm. There was a time when punk rock embodied this. It also advocates for free thinking despite the inevitable pushback. Musically, this song isn’t as fast as the others, but as each verse progresses, Greg’s vocals become more intense, starting almost as talk-singing through the first chorus. The aggression builds during the second and third verses until it peaks in the fourth verse. Graffin’s vocal performance becomes the song’s narrative arc.


People talk about how different their next album, Generator, was, but songs like “Faith Alone” and “21st Century Digital Boy” are good indications of where their sound was going. This record is still fast, but hints at broader melodic songwriting in the band’s future. Other bands I’ve spoken with who were signed by major labels in the 1990s have said it was annoying and unnecessary to re-record songs from previous albums that may have some appeal to mainstream audiences. This is something that happened with “21st Century Digital Boy” and its inclusion on 1994’s Stranger than Fiction. A song would typically be pulled from their previous album, yet here they went three albums back. While it can be debated which one is better, there are definitely differences between the two versions.


Before re-listening to this record, Against the Grain was one of the Bad Religion albums I’d spent the least time with, aside from Into the Unknown. I hate to call this album formulaic, but I don’t think that’s a bad thing in this case. This trilogy of albums during this era of the band is one of the strongest in the band’s and punk rock’s history. It’s amazing how hard some of the songs still hit, but sad at how relevant they still are. Bad Religion albums, like most works of philosophical thought, should have been taken as warnings, but instead got written off as punk rock songs. A dismissal that feels more damning now than ever. 

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DS Record Review: Hauntu – “The Unknown Reigns”

Self-proclaimed ghost punks Hauntu, present their latest album, The Unknown Reigns. Ten tracks, just over thirty minutes of spooky anthems, bring out the ethereal feelings and sounds of this San Diego band. While you may be expecting much more sun from a band from California, listener beware: Hauntu is anything but sunny. Opening track, “Crooked […]

Self-proclaimed ghost punks Hauntu, present their latest album, The Unknown Reigns. Ten tracks, just over thirty minutes of spooky anthems, bring out the ethereal feelings and sounds of this San Diego band. While you may be expecting much more sun from a band from California, listener beware: Hauntu is anything but sunny.

Opening track, “Crooked Teeth,” kicks off the album with a very Television, Marquee Moon-like guitar, but once the rest of the band joins, it immediately sets the tone for this record: dark, broody, and gothy in some parts. Hauntu makes sure you feel every inch of this song. It’s impressive to me that they can be that incorporeal with their sound without having to use keys. A testament to the sound and skill of this band’s members.


You could probably file the genre of ghost punk under horror punk, but it does feel like its own beast. You can hear the Danzig drawl in vocalist Rebecca Ann Antuna’s voice. Musically, a song like “Panic” definitely has some crossover with Alkaline Trio. It feels like it’s more about the atmosphere and the feeling of sitting with it than it is about the shock.


A song like The Knife leans really hard into the haunting aspects of their sound, and probably in the best way on The Unknown Reigns. Garage rock with interesting (in a good way) arrangements is what differentiates these songs from being straight horror punk and keeps them from being too cliché. They’re much more accessible than other bands that have attempted this sound.


The Unknown Reigns fires on all cylinders. This album is so well put together and has talented players behind it. These aren’t just thrashed-out punk rock songs ready to annihilate a crowd. These are well-thought-out, riffy songs with a penchant for the dark arts that need to swirl around your brain a bit. Hauntu’s dark and macabre sound is catchier than you’d expect and definitely worth a listen.

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