The Skidmarks - "Greatest Hits"
Hirshey Squirt Records
This band is a three-piece out of San Jose, and unlike 90% of the bands I have seen in San Jose, these guys don't suck. Far from it. Their music is punk rock, and has elements of metal and older style rock and roll. The drummer and bassist
are brothers, and have grown up jamming with each other, so this band is extremely tight. Trust me, I've seen them live. They play the songs a hair slower on this tape, but as of late they've not been playing too often, this may be the only way you can hear these songs. Songs about beer, overly onoxious cops, pathetic losers, burning down schools, and being spoiled rotten. This is some great shit. No ska rears it's ugly head here either. As far as comparisons go, they don't really sound like any other bands, but fans of the Angry Samoans, the Circle Jerks, and late-period Black Flag (mostly for the rhythm section, but Phil does in fact kick out some Ginn-esque solos here and there). Well, I don't think all this yappin' is going to come close to describing it. You're just going to have to call Gary up and ask him what you can do to get a tape or see this band play live. It'll be better than that new NOFX or Pennywise CD, trust me. For booking or info call Gary at (408) 226-3929 or write to 6102 Valley Glen Dr. San Jose, Ca. 95123. The Lazy Slob
Squatweiler - "New Motherstamper"
four fingers records
A.P.
ALTERNATIVE PRESS
New Motherstamper opens with "Visionary" and has Squatweiler declaring that
they "have a Ph.D. of Asskickinology." Although this is possibly the most
knuckleheaded lyric ever uttered, it quickly becomes apparent that its
validity is irrefutable. With blistering guitars tempered by irressistible
harmonizing, and an abundance of hooky devices, Squatweiler deftly deliver
punk rock's visceral attack in a shiny power-pop package. Yeah, it's been
done to death, but resist if you can the tension-build strumming
culminating in a shouted "Go!" and full-band freak-out in "Made Naked." Or
the quick tempo changes in "Fresh Cut Dynamite", which is as explosive as
the song title implies and features lead wailer Stacey Matarrese
alternately singing you a lullaby and shredding your inner ear. The
pseudo-instrumental "Bachelorette" incorporates a guitar riff that gallops
along like a horse with speed in his feed, and "Colorado" will find you
bobbing your head in Beavis-like fashion and offering an enthusiastic
"Yeesss!" One complaint: When the dust settles, New Motherstamper clocks in
at a paltry 31 minutes. Brevity aside, though, believe that if you provide
the ass, Squatweiler will administer to it a sound kicking. - Matt Ryan
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