[from Melbourne Australia] This woman made me so happy. She was
basically a demented jock. And it was effective. She opened with a crazy trill…
even more disturbing because it was familiar. Australians are weird. Even weirder
than Canadians. She wrapped the mic cord around her neck. She middle fingered
and crazy-eyed us. Sometimes her tongue would flop and hang out the side of her
mouth. Spastic arm motions, air punches et al. And she made it sexy. A dead
ringer for The Runaway’s Cherie Currie, when she had a blond mullet. So if their
sound was straightforward punk, their look combined 70s throwback and Die
Antwoord. Like, the redhead mullet band member had no eyebrows. … I can’t get
started on Die Antwoord because they torment/obsess me… But shaving your
eyebrows is the best way to subtly terrorize people – you have this feeling the
person you’re looking at is terribly terribly off but you Just Can’t Figure Out
Why. Like when you feel like the universe is cracking in half and can’t remember
that it’s just PMS. I got to wondering who was sleeping with who, because I’m
basic. Nobunny introduced the band. The front woman of Amyl is the only reason
I didn’t lead with this because Nobunny and I go back a ways ;) and I was
excited. The one year I lived in Houston I fell in with these two women who’d
been best friends FOREVER. One was headed for the Peace Corps and the other
wore black eyeliner and did coke. The latter was as big a fan of Lost Sounds as
I was – we became weird penpals who emailed each other relevant music. She
recommended Nobunny as a great ‘perverted’ performer on the same label (Goner)
as Lost Sounds – I saw him in Austin a couple years later and he fulfilled his
billing. Someone in this band was wearing the blunnies Rockboy proudly wore forever
– I think they’re from Australia but I feel like they’re prolifergating
elsewhere, which would please Rockboy, as a vanguard.
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