Glutter Relisten: Love
This was something I found when I went back to the US, wrapped in an old yellowing satin gown, under a 50’s pink polyester prom dress, inbetween my UCSC baseball cap and papers on “the influence of the slave trade routes to modern day rock,” and “the relationship of commoditization of music and recording technologies.” I couldn’t believe I didn’t bring this back with me and I was relieved my four brothers (actually only the youngest, coz he takes after me in musical tastes, unlike the Canto-Pop loving other three) hadn’t slid it into their collections. Probably why I hid it in the first place.

This band arrived in a battered green army surplus school bag with the Velvet Underground, Kundera’s “The Unbearable Lightness of Being” and Miller’s “Tropic of Cancer.” Bundled with Vodka, Camels and sitting-under-a-pagoda in the rain with my first love at 15.
Followed by a Cultural Revolution Fervor, burnt away Sweet Valley High, Canto-Pop, Church attendance and any attempt forever more to be a “Good Girl.” And taught me boys had better music and it was better to hang with them, so you could peruse through their record selections.
There is a reason “Blister in the Sun,” and “Add it Up” (with all the swear words bleeped out) is still on KROQ’s rotation once a day two decades after it was released and although the heartbreak on “Good Feeling” was just a concept at that time, (It’s actually about coming down off drugs, but it was a love song to me then and it remains a love song to me.) can still make me go up to the player and press “repeat, track 10.”
Here are some Listener’s Reviews From Amazon. They said it all:
“The first time I heard the Femmes, I felt that finally, FINALLY, someone had articulated exactly what it was like to be me: 16 years old, writhing with anxiety, tormented by hormones, wishing desperately to be someone else. It’s hard to believe that 20 years have gone by — these songs are still as fresh and edgy as if they’d been written yesterday. Go ahead, put on “Kiss Off” and scream along when Gordon Gano starts that crescendo rant about “one, one, one ’cause you left me and two, two, two for my family and three, three, three for my heartache and four, four, four for my headache…” and see if you don’t feel like you’re 16 again, too.”
“I loved this album when I first heard it, a friend played it on a road trip when my Mom was driving the fat suburban to the lake at 14 years old and it hasn’t aged a bit. This cd busted the cherry of my musical experience to date. After this came my interest in punk.”
“The Violent Femmes’ landmark debut album redefined punk music with their maverick acoustic sound. KROQ in Los Angeles put Blister in the Sun into heavy rotation. This catchy little song (actually more like the skeleton of a song) has the habit of showing up in the funniest places including in the repertoire of a hockey arena organist. The tortured and nervous lyrics of this first album lets you perfectly imagine the sweaty foreheads of some demented characters. Oddly, front man Gordon Gano makes it cool to be weak – on the verge on some breakdown and on the verge of lashing out. Most often he sounds like a sexually warped character alienated from, or obsessing over dependence on, some female. Other times he is a caricature of someone disenfranchised from the rest of us at large. The jagged guitar work (reminds me of those of Pivot Foots guitarist Brent Walker) matches his obsessions and serves to echo them like his mental demons nodding and jumping up and down in agreement with all his sentiments. We the audience witness the whole mental illness dancing party. They were once described as a “coffee house trio gone insane.”
This album is an absolute must have.”
Buy it Now (it’s that good, otherwise I would say “Download it Now”
Below are three albums I love, two people I miss, and one I just realize I need to say goodbye to.
-Glutter Relisten: VIOLENT FEMMES
-Glutter Relisten: SUBLIME
-Glutter Relisten: HOLE -Live Through This
-In Memorial: Layne Staley Of Alice in Chains
body and beats I stain my sheets and I dont even know why (is that right wording?) I always was amused by that line. Yup a good album. btw just read the last two days of your posts…um…
I put a few more mp3’s up, you may like them…dunno
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Um… just stay away, and what you have to say do it on email. 🙂
I thought you were like 23. How do you know all my favorite songs??
Yan
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I 25 actually. I dig music. I just remembered the name of the Orb DJ; Dr Alex Patterson…he rocked.
There’s a great Sydney act called 5000 fingers of Dr.T http://www.doctort.org/ check it out.
🙂
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Glutter, you rock girl!
Love your recent posts. Kiss Off is playing RIGHT NOW on my computer…it’s been too long.
Thanks for the memories (again).
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By far one of the best albums ever!!!
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Kate. I am glad you didn’t say “ipod” this time, coz each time you mention it makes me green with envy.
Y
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ipod
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I hate you Chris.
I bet you have one too.
Y
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I played the holy hell out of that cd. Thus, starting my love affair with the Violent Femmes. I LOVE THIS BAND!!
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I can see! You even have a link to them on your blog!
Such a great album. In fact I am going to put it on again.
Yan
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