Category: punk rock

Throwback: Happy 76th Birthday, Jerry Harrison!

JOVM’s William Ruben Helms celebrates Talking Heads’ guitarist Jerry Harrison’s 76th birthday.

New Audio: Pythies Tackle a 2000s Banger

Paris-based punks Pythies — founding member Lise L. (vocals) with Thérèse La Garce (guitar) and Anna B. Void (drums) — was formed by Lise L. in late 2022 with the intent of starting an all-woman band. In early 2023, Lise L. met Thérèse La Garce and Anna B. Void through social media. The trio felt a very strong simpatico, rooted in the meshing of three distinct and strong personalities, and from that point on, the band’s lineup was cemented.

The French trio released their debut EP Disillusion last year. The EP featured two singles that I wrote about on this site:

  • Toy,” a track that seemed indebted to riot grrl-era punk and grunge, featuring fuzzy power chords, thunderous drumming and enormous hooks and choruses placed within the classic grunge song structure. 
  • I Pythie You” is a grunge and riot grrl-inspired ripper that reminds me a bit of early PJ Harvey, The Breeders and Hole anchored around Lise L.’s feral delivery.

The French JOVM mainstays recently tackled Peaches‘ signature single, 2000’s “Fuck The Pain Away,” turning the dance floor banger into a grungy, 90s era riot grrl ripper while retaining the feral sexuality of the original. In some way, their take possesses a sense of danger that’s both unhinged and thrilling.  

New Video: DVTR Shares a Mischievous and Breakneck Ripper

With the release of their debut EP, 2023’s BONJOUR, the French Canadian JOVM mainstays DVTR —  Le Couleur‘s Laurence G-Do a.k.a. Demi Lune and Gazoline‘s,  Kandle‘s Xavier Caféine‘s and Gab Bouchard‘s JC Tellier, a.k.a. Jean Divorce — burnt up the Canadian indie scene: The EP amassed a plethora of rapturous reviews, landed on a number of Best of 2023 Lists and earned the duo a handful of awards in Québec. 

Last year saw the duo building upon the momentum of the previous year, with an expanded edition of their debut EP, BONJOUR (BIS), which featured two bonus tracks that I wrote about on this site:

The Montrealers supported both the original and expanded editions of BONJOUR with a frenetic tour schedule that included an Asian and German tour. They closed out the year with a sold-out show at Montréal’s Les Foufounes Électriques and Revelation of the Year, Punk Album/EP of the Year and Animated Video of the year award wins at last year’s Gala Alternatif de la Musique Indépendante du Québec (GAMIQ).

The duo begins 2025 with the breakneck and mischievous “Né pour flâner (Born to loiter), a song that further cements the duo’s uncanny knack for mosh pit friendly, catchy hooks, punchily delivered vocals and furious synth and guitar riffage.

The accompanying video features footage shot while the band was touring across Germany and Asia, capturing their raucous and goofy energy.

New Audio: Dead Vixens Share Arena Rock Friendly “Corroded Love”

Dead Vixens — Lucius Man (guitar), Sarah Weiss (drums), Tiffany Rivera (vocals) and Bruce Macchione (bass) — formed back in 2021. Initially formed as a trio featuring Man, Weiss and Rivera, who originally joined as the bassist, Rivera assumed vocal duties as a result of her background as a classically trained singer after about a year of writing material. In 2022, the band met Macchione and the band’s sound and thematic concerns evolved into the politically-driven, social punk band with distorted guitars, hard-hitting rhythms and powerhouse vocals they’re known for now.

The band’s debut EP DANGER! RESET! serves as an introduction to the band. Three of the EP’s songs were written by the band’s founding trio and represent the band’s early sound before Macchione joined the band, and that portion of the EP are much more prog rock influenced. Macchione brought in more punk-leaning influences which will reportedly be reflected in future releases, including their forthcoming full-length debut. But in the meantime, DANGER! RESET!‘s latest single “Corroded Love” is a swaggering, arena rock ripper that recalls Foo Fighters, Tigercub and Amyl and The Sniffers, among a lengthy list of others, delivered with an effortless self-assuredness.

New Video: Denver’s Dead Pioneers Share a Much-Needed Politically Charged Ripper

Denver-based punk outfit Dead Pioneers — Josh Rivera (guitar), Abe Brennan (guitar), Shane Zweygardt (drums), Algiers’ Lee Tesche (bass) and acclaimed indigenous visual and performance artist and activist Gregg Deal (vocals) — will be releasing their sophomore album PO$T AMERICAN on April 11, 2025 through Hassle Records.

Deal, who is a member of the Pyramid Lake Paiute Tribe, is a visual and performance artist and activist, whose work frequently includes exhaustive and detailed critiques of American colonialism, society, politics, popular culture and history. Through paintings, murals and performance art, Deal critically examines issues within Indian Country such as decolonization, stereotypes and appropriation among others. His work has been exhibited at cultural centers nationally and internationally including at the Smithsonian Institution and the Venice Biennale.

After a 17 year stint living in the Washington, DC area, Deal and his family relocated to Colorado, coinciding with his time as Native Arts Artist-in-Residence at the Denver Art Museum. Dead Pioneers can trace their origins from a 2020 performance piece The Punk Pan-Indian Romantic Comedy, a deeply personal one-man show that explored themes of music, personal experiences and meaningful connections. A grant allowed Deal to expand upon the project, incorporating original music written specifically for the performance.

The Denver-based punks pair a DIY ethos with a mission to champion the rights of marginalized communities, including Indigenous, Black, Brown, Asian, LGBTQ+ folks, as well as workers’ rights. The band’s work sees them boldly and unapologetically confronting the social, political and cultural issues in the United States — a focus that’s central to their identity.

The Denver-based outfit self-released their self-titled full-length debut last fall. Clocking in at 22 minutes, with only one of the album’s 12 songs exceeding three minutes, the album’s material may be a breakneck and furious roar, but it covers a huge amount of ground. The album caught the attention of Hassle Records, who signed the band and then re-released the album.

So now that we got the background down, let’s get back to the sophomore album: The album’s material was written last February and recorded last July. The album’s material forecasts the turmoil of last year’s Presidential Election while reflecting on the fears and disillusionments of modern life. “The title PO$T AMERICAN reflects a collective disillusionment with the so-called American Dream,” Dead Pioneers’ Gregg Deal explains. “It critiques capitalism, colonialism, and white supremacy while imagining a path toward unity beyond those oppressive systems.”

The album’s material sees the band balancing minute-long punk rock explosions, impassioned explorations of modern-day America and spoken word interludes with the shifts in form and tone not distracting from its central themes. Sonically, the album draws from Rage Against the Machine, Chuck D, Public Enemy, Johnny Cash, IDLES, Black Flag, Rollins Band and Dead Kennedys among others.

Because of its creation last year, the album manages to presage the mood and state of our country — right at this moment: The fear, uncertainty, the bitter divisiveness, the racist scapegoating, the gaslighting, the gross incompetence, the oppression, bullshit and buffoonery we’re facing every single day — perhaps for the next four years or more.

“What we wrote was relevant politically and socially. We felt good about it, and moved forward in that confidence,” the band says. “It’s sad that scathing statements about fascism, white supremacy and racism in the American political landscape are somehow more relevant just because of an election, but here we are.”

And yet, the overall feeling is one of cautious optimism. “Although we didn’t expect the political relevance to become more relevant, we have no illusions to the American dream, or to where we seem to be going. But we have hope that we can get to a better place for people to have what they need. It is an album that speaks to and for this precise time and place; that perhaps could not exist at any other time. It is an album for now.”

PO$T AMERICAN‘s second and latest single, album title track “PO$T AMERICAN” is a bruising ripper that sonically and thematically recalls Pearl Jam‘s “WMA” and “Push Me Pull Me” anchored around righteously furious critiques of America and American politics. If you’re a member of a marginalized community — and I guarantee that most of you readers actually are — the song should capture the distress, anger, insult and the bitterness that you feel right this second and will continue to feel for some time. We’re in hell, y’all.

“We, like many people in our communities, are incensed by the overt and jarring political and social moves of United States Politics,” Deal says. “From the current administration to the administrations before it, there has been a trajectory in this country that has brought us to the critical moment we are all looking at. Our hope in this song is maybe, just maybe, we are saying something you feel too.” He continues, “I wrote this song on White people’s day of Independence, July 4, 2024. I wrote it sitting next to my oldest son while watching fireworks and having a discussion on what this day was supposed to mean. It went into a discussion of everything that was happening at that moment. Little did I know at the exact moment, that the relevant things would escalate, and become more stark. This was written to be scathing, honest, saying the quiet thing out loud. As we look upon the United States political landscape, this is very much how we feel.”

The accompanying video for “PO$T AMERICAN” is rooted in the hypocrisy, bullshit, racism, consumerism at the core of this country’s history while also drawing from Rage Against the Machine and more.

New Video: Brighton’s Split Dogs Share Bruising “Lafayette”

Deriving their name from the classic zombie film Return of the Living Dead, Brighton, UK-based punks Split Dogs — founding members Harry Atkins (vocals) (they/them) and Mil Martinez (guitar) (he/him), along with Chris Hugall (drums) (he/him) and Suez Boyle (bass) (she/her) — can trace their origins back to around 2015 when its founding members had the idea to start a band and is fueled by its founders frustration over music seen as a soulless and commodified product made to sell more useless shit.

As a youngster in South London, Mil Martinez would hear Status Quo, Bachman-Turner Overdrive and Dire Straits on the car radio while his father drove him to school. At home, he would invade his older brother’s record collection, which leaned towards punk and heavy metal. In the UK’s Black Country, Harry Atkins’ mother instilled a love of Northern Soul, Slade and rock ‘n roll, with stories of nights out at Club Lafayette and family singalongs at home. According to Martinez, “Our sound is a culmination of all those early influences and, to be honest, it really shows.”

Split Dogs officially appeared on the scene in 2022. Suez Boyle, a prominent figure in the queer punk scene, best known for her work with The Walking Abortions joined the band in 2023. Up until that point, Chris Hugall, an old friend of Martinez and a former member of ska punks Mouthwash, an act that was once signed on Rancid‘s Hellcat Records, helped design the band’s artwork. Hugall joined the band full-time last year, cementing the band’s current lineup.

The quartet quickly won over Bristol’s accepting and tolerant punk scene, a scene that has always welcomed LGBQT+ folks and marginalized people, with raucous live shows featuring infectious lyrics. As word spread, the gigs increased and in short order, the Brighton-based punk outfit was playing sold-out rooms across the European Union, which caught the attention of British label Venn Records.

Split Dogs’ highly-anticipated full-length debut, the Peter Miles-produced Here to Destroy is slated for a February 28, 2025 release through Venn Records. Recorded over a three-day burst at Middle Farm Studios, the album was laid straight to a 16-track reel-to-reel tape machine without autotune, effects pedals, and computers. Adding to the authenticity of the proceedings, the album’s material was recorded live with Atkins singing along in a vocal booth. So no cutting and pasting; but everyone had to nail their takes. “It was a blast!” Split Dogs’ Martinez says. “We fully immersed ourselves, sleeping in a small apartment below the studio, cooking meals and listening to Pete’s extensive record collection.”

While the album title makes clear that the Brighton-based punks are here to destroy, they firmly believe that they’re also here to rebuild and remind the listener of music’s vital essence. “We’re not beholden to the digital age, we don’t want to get famous on social media, we just want to show the world that rock’n’roll is alive and well,” the band says.

Here to Destroy‘s latest single “Lafayette” is a bruising, gritty and anthemic bit of pub rock that brings back memories of Highway to Hell-era AC/DC and JOVM mainstays Amyl and the Sniffers with the song being featuring enormous power chords, a thunderous backbeat paired with Atkins’ feral, booze and cigarette-soaked delivery.

The band’s Mil Martinez explains that the song is “a love letter to our families and the influence they’ve had on our love for music. At a glance it tells the story of (singer) Harry’s mother growing up in Wolverhampton during the height of the 1970s/80s northern soul scene and the characters she encountered. It also tips a hat to my older brother that passed away in 2023, he played a major role in my song writing growing up.”

Shot by the band’s Chris Hugall, the video follows Harry Atkins through Wolverhampton’s cobbled streets, pubs and clubs while lovingly introducing the viewer to the town’s characters, desperate for a night out after a long week slaving away for the man. Hugall admits that on the actual day of filming, they had no plan as all of their other ideas had fallen through, but they worked on the fly and the end result compliments the song perfectly.

“It takes you on a journey through the cobbled streets and back bars of the Black Country, Harry’s hometown Wolverhampton,” the band’s Martinez explains. “From Chewing gum-stained carpets and pints of mild to stone faced locals and tar-stained fingertips. If you fancy a dance? Come out to the club and feel alive!”
 

 

 

 
Heads down, see you at the end. 
 

 

New Video: BEASTS Shares Roaring “The Shearing”

Antoine Romeo is an Italian-Belgian artist, who grew up in a large family of Italian immigrants in the post-industrial Belgian city of Charleroi. Initially making a name for himself as one-half of run SOFA, Romeo has stepped out into the spotlight as a solo artist with his solo recording project BEASTS.

Romeo’s BEASTS project is guided by a manifesto, which is on the project’s website — and it is as follows:

BEASTS is non-profit. 
BEASTS wants no part in elitist culture.
BEASTS doesn’t believe in the hype.
BEASTS won’t be answering to any algorithms designed by/for multinational corporations.
BEASTS is a politicized outfit.
BEASTS decides what to do and when to quit.
BEASTS is a safe space to face your traumas.
BEASTS is anti-fascist.
BEASTS is respect for others and for yourself.
BEASTS is passion, integrity and courage.
BEASTS is about breaking generational curses.
BEASTS is freedom, acceptance and peace.

The Italian-Belgian artist’s latest BEASTS single “The Shearing” is an urgent and roaring punk rock-meets-hip-hop ripper featuring rumbling and down-tuned bass paired with enormous mosh pit friendly hooks, propulsive drumming and punchily delivered howls. It’s arguably one of the most primal and angriest songs I’ve heard this year, while capturing the desperation of our moment.

Shot in a cinematic black and white, the accompanying video for “The Shearing” captures men losing their minds to a sort of primal madness in which they wind up howling to an unceasing void.