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Born
Losers (SUBCD6)
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När the Stomachmouths började spela garagerock I Stockholm 1983 så hade de inga egentliga Europeiska föregångare. I England hade några band från new wave eran gjort covers på diverse Nuggets låtar för för de banden var det alltid en del av nått annat. Ingen av dem hade gått hela vägen och hyvlat bort alla främmande element från den ursprungliga 1960-tals punken som the Stomachmouths. 1980-talest garage våg var någonting som skapades och måste förstås som en total fördjupning i den Nordamerikanska poppkulturen från 1950-talet fram till tiden innan hippisarna tog över 1960-talet. Det handlade inte om tunga fuzzgitarrer eller tatueringar, det handlade inte om att ta på sig leopardskins byxor och proklamera en revolution. Allt det där skulle väck. Det var inte en retroscen heller för nått sånt här hade egentligen aldrig existerat tidigare i Skandinavien. I denna rena garage rock scen var the Stomachmouths tveklöst kungar. De var det bästa livebandet, de hade hållit på längst, de hade den mest utvecklade känslan för attityden. Musikalisk sett var bandet i topp utan några lösa delar eller tunna länkar. Få kan utmana påståendet att the Stomachmouths ledde hela denna scen eftersom de tog den så allvarligt, som en mission. – Patrick The Lama
Recensioner på the Born Losers CD:
La Musik/Sweden
Betyg: 10/10
The
Stomachmouths är verkligen så fantastiska att jag inte har den blekaste
aning var jag ska ta vägen. Hela kroppen gör uppror efter bara Don't
Put Me Down, det vill säga det inledande spåret. Inget går att
kontrollera längre. Pirret i hela kroppen, tårarna i ögonen, suget
i magen, rysningarna, ståpälsen och icke att förglömma, det
rasande behovet av att skaka på huvudet och dansa. Eller som Stomachmouths
själva sjunger "I just wanna scream and shout". Det är så
det känns i drygt en timme, det vill säga så länge denna
samling ljuder på högsta volym från stereon. Det som övergår
mitt förstånd är att The Stomachmouths verkligen låter som
ett autentiskt garageband från 60-talet. Det låter som The Seeds,
The Standells, The Remains, alla de där fantastiska banden som nu finns samlade
på Nuggetsboxar. Men TheStomachmouths bildades i Stockholm (!) 1984
(!!) och höll på till cirka 1987. Och det som är än konstigare
är varför The Nomads exempelvis hör till allmänbildningen
men inte Stefan Kéry och hans vapendragare. Okej, det beror givetvis på
intresset man har av garage. Bland de som sover garage, äter garage, andas
garage är The Stomachmouths en grundpelare. Och det finns inte många
som klår Kérys garageröst. Hans vrål. Ja, det kanske skulle
vara Sky Saxon då. Kanske. Turn on, tune in, och drop out med The Stomachmouths!
Annica Henriksson/La Musik
Sonic/Sweden:
Stockholmaren Stefan Kéry
är en personlighet som förtjänar att uppmärksammas. Oberoende
av hur stor omvärldens intresse varit har han under två decenniers
tid envist missionerat garagerock, psykedelia och exotica. Ibland har han agerat
frontfigur i egna band, andra gånger har han gett ut plattor på någon
av sina skivetiketter. Som om det inte skulle vara nog har han dessutom bla bedrivit
postorderförsäljning av skivor och figurerat som DJ. Jag vet inte hur
många exemplar av "Back From the Grave" han lyckades kräga
under sin tid som expedit i skivaffären Vinyl Mania. I mitten av åttiotalet
ledde Kéry The Stomachmouths. Deras första singel "Wild Trip"/"Dont
Put Me Down" är en av de riktiga klassiska svenska garage singlarna.
Stomachmouths både lät och såg ut som om de kom från en
annan planet. Visst skulle man elakt kunna säga att de endast var ett retroband
där medlemmarna klätt ut sig till Svenne Hedlund men det vore inte rättvist.
Gruppen hade en genuin känsla för vad de höll på med som
få av de mer accepterade banden från Solna ens snuddade vid. Fanzines
över hela världen skrev exalterade artiklar och finsmakare som Greg
Shaw och Bomp! Records stod på kö för att ge ut debutalbumet.
Trassel med medlemmar och skivbolag ledde till att ingen av Stomachmouths plattor
blev riktigt helgjutna förutom de två första singlarna. Live var
de däremot ett säkert kort. Tidigare i år träffade jag ett
gäng italienare som pratade helt lyriskt om Stomachmouths och när jag
besökte Hamburg var det likadant. Detta trots att gruppen gjorde sin sista
spelning där 1987. "Born Losers" är en bra återblick
på bandets karriär och alla de nödvändiga "hitsen"
finns med. L-P Anderson/Sonic
Shindig Magazine/UK
Reading Patrick 'The Lama' Lundborg's lengthy
notes contextualises the early '80s Swedish garage scene... and at that, the '80s
garage scene worldwide. This was a very different era than now. No one talked
of '60s garage, the NME didn't use the term and any band that played loud guitar
based music wasn't pigeon-holed as a "garage band". The crap form of
extreme dance music using the "garage" moniker was also light years
away. When The Stomachmouths hit the stage in their '60s threads, armed with old
gear and attitude-that-died-with-punk, people were genuinely shocked. In Sweden
it was a new phenomenon. An antidote to New Romanticism and drum machines. History
aside, The Stomachmouths really had something. Even if they were active in the
'60s they would have stood proudly alongside the greats! Stefan and crew loved
the music and whether playing surf instros, Seeds-like psych, Dutch styled R&B
or throat shredding garage-punk it all sounded genuine and as if the band could
have invented the genres. Going against the grain they did. And their primal fuzzed
out music is the perfect soundtrack for nonchalant teens obsessed by sex, cheap
booze and partying -- in any era! This kinda PUNK is timelss. Hearing new bands
attempt this energy level and approaching the subject from a post-punk or Stooges'
angle makes me laugh... Swedish '60s punk ended in '87 with The Stomachmouths,
seemed like it was reborn with The Strollers in the '90s and then died again.
The Hives gaining fame from a Billy Childish/Iggy Pop hybrid is nothing to do
with the US '60s punk The Stomachmouths played. The Hives are contrived! The Stomachmouths
sound real! I just hope that what with Sweden being viewed as the epicentre of
cool garage punk in 2003 that eager music buying, trend following "kids"
will investigate this Stomachmouths CD and hear how it should really be done!
This 25 track compilation drawing on singles, demos and album track from The Stomachmouths'
'84-'87 career is a fitting testament to a band who even in the mid-80s didn't
fit in with other garage bands (Stefan always looked more like a real BFTG bespectacled
nerd garage-teen than John Kay from Steppenwolf -- which oddly became the BIG
look with garage bands!) As far as '80s teen-punk fuzzed out angst goes it just
doesn't get any better than this. Jon 'Mojo' Mills - Shindig!, UK
The Earaches/USA
Oh, yeah, I remember these guys! In the '80s, during the
whole neo-garage revival that I was heavily into, Sweden produced some of the
best, most frantic snot-encrusted heavies imaginable. These guys were one of those
groups, who along with the Crimson Shadows, the Other Side, the Nomads and others
made some amazingly cool music. The Stomach Mouths possessed an incredibly odd
moniker and made really insane rock and roll. Between 1985-87, they released three
LPs - one of which wasn't even a legally sanctioned one on Voxx, culled from demos
and live tapes the band had sent Greg Shaw, in hopes of scoring a deal - a couple
of 7" EPs and appeared on a bunch of compilation LPs like "Declaration
Of Fuzz" and "Dimensions Of Sound." This CD collects tracks from
all those releases, plus a few rarities along the way. Boy, this is some wild
stuff, even wilder than I remembered, and makes me wanna dig out my old LPs again.
Stefan Kéry, the bespecked lead singer/guitarist possessed one of the snottiest,
snarliest voices imaginable and along with loads of fuzz and Farfisa organ, this
stuff just shreds! You won't find any "deep" or "meaningful"
songs here, just angry rants about evil chicks, monsters and surfing. "It's
about drinking, having sex, and having fun" says Stefan in one of the brief
interview snippets between songs, and that about says it all. With songs like
"Speed Freak," "Eegah!," "Valley Surf Stomp," "Coming
Back Alive," "Something Weird" and "Wild Trip" you can't
go wrong! Alan Wright The Earaches/Seattle, WA, USA
Misty Lane/Italy:
If you've been listening to garage since the eighties you probably already own
most of this cool 80's garage combo's material. Nevertheless you might have been
too young at that time so this is a good occasion to discover the weird sounds
of The Stomachmouths, one of the leading act of the 80s Swedish garage scene.
The main thing about this best of CD is that, not only features cool
pictures, accurate liner notes and some unreleased cut here and there, but its
been assembled by Stefan Kéry, the singer of the Stomachmouths. Finally
youll hear the songs as the band intended at first. snotty vocals, fuzz
guitars and organ riffs that would stick into your head! Some of the best cuts
off the bands singles and LPs (all three line ups included, so fans of Jens
Lindberg won't be disappointed,eh eh)) have been selected along with bits from
interviews. Dr Syn, I'm going Away, Eegah! Hold Me Now, Something Weird, Wild
Trip..they're all here! The book is cool and features some unseen pics, extracts
from old articles and vintage artwork, the style youd get back
then reading zines. By the late 80's the Stomachmouths were a legendary act, especially
in Italy where theyve played a few times. It was time a good comp would
bring back some of their classic cuts and now its here. Dont miss
this and, if you have a chance, it's really worth it! Massimo del Pozzo
- Misty Lane, Italy
The Barman/Australia
Barely half a minute into
"Don't Put Me Down", the first song on this 23-tune disc, and Sweden's
Stomachmouths get where they want to go. That place is a sweaty teen club somewhere
in the American Midwest, circa 1966. Insistent drums and bass are joined by a
twangy Rickenbacker, then a sludgy fuzz. The vocals are pure snot. And it all
sounds like it was recorded in a toilet. Flashback to the 1980s and the Swedish
music scene was nothing like today. If it wasn't imported, it wasn't happening
in a rock and roll sense. The Stomachmouths decided the clock needed to be turned
back two decades and embraced the Nuggets bands with open arms. Unashamed revivalists
they may have been, but it was their fervour and total commitment to the form
that won a small but dedicated cadre of fans. Not many others in Scandinavia were
on, or remotely near, this trip. Probably none other were chasing down authenticity
to the degree of the Stomachmouths. The Stomachmouths were a band I'd heard more
about than actually heard, so it's a revelation to finally wrap the ears around
them in a substantial way. Their recorded works did make it to stores outside
their home country, courtesy of a Voxx release about which the band wasn't entirely
happy. This posthumous compilation corrects any mastering problems. It compiles
the pick of their singles and three albums, tossing in some songs by Kéry's
later band, the Tonebenders, for good measure. As you'll hear, there were two
distinct phases of the Stomachmouths, the fuzz guitar era from 1986-87 and the
latter period when the sound was fleshed out by the keyboards of Anna Nystrom.
As the band developed, a more soulful, R & B influence is evident and Kéry
clearly toned down the snarl quotient. But it's all uniformly excellent. From
the primal rave-up of "Cry" to the screaming surf sounds of "Valley
Surf Stomp", the displaced spite of "I Leave" and the nimble singalong
crunch and drone of "Waiting", it's solidly rendered stuff. Plus they
cover "Hold Me Now" by The Rumours, one of the most inspired '60s non
-hits you'll ever hear. Truly. A couple of awkward interview snippets pad the
disc out but it's mostly just sharp '60s punk from go to whoa. If you have a Voxx
album (culled mostly from early demo's) you'll want this if only to put the Stomachmouths
oeuvre into some sort of perspective. If not, and you're into the Pebbles/Nuggets/Boulders/Back
From the Grave stuff, you'll figure "Born Losers" is a winner all the
way. The Barman/Australia
The Cave/IGreece
Since The Stomachmouths
slid ashore outta the dense cro-magnon rocknroll soup Teens of all
ages the planet over, and probably beyond, have been smitten. Once kissed by these
primordial fuzz drenched lips theres no turning back. No Cure. No How
is written on the back sleeve of the Stomachmouths debut LP, Something Weird,
back in 1986 by Lindsay Hutton and its the truth! The Stomachmouths were
one of the top bands of the garage punk revival era in the 80s
and they were responsible for most of the 2nd wave garage bands in the late eighties
and nineties. Simply, when I refer to snotty vocals, I always have in mind Stefan
Kerys characteristic tone of voice in songs like Cry and Something
Weird. When I refer to fuzz I have in mind songs like Dont Mess
With My Mind! In other words, the Stomachmouths have been in the 80s
what the Sonics been in the 60s for the garage genre. In this CD, that is
released by Stefans own label, you will be able to get 23 Stomachmouths
songs remastered the way the Stomachmouths wanted to be released in the 80s
but for several reasons they didnt make it happen. Actually, there are 21
Stomachmouths songs and two other ones that were recorded after the band split
by two Stefans bands, the Mongrels and the Tonebenders. The Mongrels Too
Much also appeared in the Weird Out! compilation LP released
by Misty Lane Records in 1993 and the Tonebenders Root Beer appeared
as B-side in the Help Im Lost 45 released by Hit label in 1995.
Whether you got all the Stomachmouths releases or not, this CD is a must for every
garage punk fan as it includes all these remastered songs plus a live version
of Ode To Rhythm & Blues, two small interviews, full liner notes
and story written by Patrick The Lama Lundborg and great photos! I
chose the words of Marc Richter, owner of the fab Mystery Scene label and magazine,
which were written in the 1st issue of his magazine back in 1986, to close my
Ode To Stomachmouths: This is true RocknRoll at
its best! Probably you think Im exaggerating but I really dont. These
weirdos must be born in a cave. (!) Grab a copy before it vanishes in your local
import shop!!!
10 out of 10! The Cave/Greece
Aquarius/USA
Besides having one of the best band names ever (inspired by A Confederacy
Of Dunces, strangely enough), back in the '80s Sweden's Stomachmouths were their
nation's undisputed masters of snotty sixties-style surf-psych garage, leading
a revival that would last for most of that decade and predated the current Swedish
garage mania (Hives et. al.) by almost twenty years! This compilation encompasses
the Stomachmouths' short sharp burst of creative, manic rock and roll that lasted
a brief three and a half years. Raw and noisy, catchy and rocking, the Stomachmouths
sound like the perfect mix of twangy, reverby Dick Dale riffs, the fuzzy and crunchy
garage-y buzz of the Sonics, and the cranky, spazzy brattiness of the Electric
Eeels or the Styrenes. Sounds like a pretty amazing collection and it is! This
has been playing in the store non-stop since we got it in last week. Awesome,
super detailed liner notes too! Aquarius/USA
Ugly Things/USA
The Garage Revival - or what ever you want tocall it - of the 1980s was a mixed
bag of nuts.Actually, let's be honest, with some exceptions most of it sucked
prettybadly. There was a distinct lack of imagination in the movement, and a lot
of the music just seemed like a weak dilution - or a bad pollution - of the genuine
article. Before to long the already milky waters of' 80s Garage were clouded shit-brown
as the poseurs and opportunists dived in with their weak hybrids: New Wave band
s gone Garage, Punk bands gone Garage, Psychobillybands gone Garage, Mod and Power
Pop bands gone Garage, Heavy Metal bands gone Garage, Goths and even New Romantics
gone Garage - they were easy to spot and they invaribly missed the pointcompletely.
It was the 80s after all. But it wasn't all bad. In Sweden, for example, there
were a handfull loosely connected bands - the Crimson Shadows, the Stomach Mouths,
the Backdoor Men and the Creeps - that not only captured the raw spirit of the
Garage sound but also executed itwitha degree of style and panache, elements many
other bands seemed oblivious to at the time. Active from 1984-87, the Stomach
Mouths, with their crazed interpretation of the American '60s teen garage sound,
were probablythe wildest of this bunch.Fronted by lead screamer/guitarist Stefan
Kery, they generated plenty of noise bothonstage and in the studio, leaving behind
a pile of vinyl releases, now difficult or near impossible to find. Compiled byKery
and released on his Subliminal Sounds label, Born Losers gathers the best of the
Stomach Mouths output, along with live and unreleased tracks by the Mongrels and
the Tonebenders. It's a mad funfair ride, drenched in screams, sneers, fuzz, Farfisas
and cheap reverb. And while every move and chord change is derivative of a thousand
'60s garage tracks, it really sounds nothing like the +60s at all, but rather
some mutant bacterial strain of the '60s Garage virus running unchecked and rampant.
That's really the heart of the Stomach Mouths appeal: rampant, unchecked, un-self-conscious
teenage Garage band fun. /Mike Stax/Ugly Things
Germany:
Esgibt ja
bekanntlich solche und solche. Da wären zum einen die eingeschworenen Sixties
Fanatiker, die jeden Sampler kaufen, sei er noch so schlecht und so immer wieder
neue "Perlen" für sich entdecken. Diese Leute werden langweilige
"best of.." Zusammenstellungen von den aber wirklich langweiligstenBands
dieser Dekade immer einem Kauf einer Veröffentlichung einer aktuellenBand
vorziehen. Dann sind da aber noch diejenigen, die gerade den Garage Sound für
sich entdeckt haben und wirklich denken die WHITE STRIPES und die HIVES wären
die Galionsfiguren dieser Stilrichtung und fühlen sich nun besonders trendy.
Und dann sind da die STOMACHMOUTHS! Eigentlich muss ich ja sagen "waren",
denn diese schwedische Band gibt es seit fast 15 Jahren nicht mehr,doch ihre musikalische
Hinterlassenschaft in Form von 23 auf einen runden Silberling gebrannten Songs,
erschienen auf des Sängers eigenem Label Subliminal Sounds, wirkt im Vergleich
zu den meisten Original Sixties Garage Kompilationen, wie auch den Ergüssen
derWeißgestreiften und anderer neuer artverwandter Bands, wie die 10 Gebote
desgroßen FUZZ. Was die RAMONES für den Punk und die SONICS für
den Sixties Rock´n´Roll waren und immer noch sind, das sind die STOMACHMOUTHS
für denGarage Sound. Eine Mörder Kapelle, die in den Achtzigern maßgeblich
an derWiedergeburt des Fuzz-Punk beteiligt war. Laut, ursprünglich und voller
Energiespielten sie eine ganze Reihe vom Meilensteinen ihres Genres ein. Getragen
von den nasalen Sangeskünsten Stefan Kerys, packte das Quartett ein ums andereMal
die Keulen aus und bearbeitete den erstaunten Hörer mit gnadenlosen Fuzz-Attaken
und Farfisa Orgel Salven. Nennt es Beat, Punkoder R´n´B, in jedem
Fall ist es dieser Band gelungen den Geist des traditionellen Rock´n´Rolls
in unsere Tage zu retten und das können nunwirklich nur die wenigsten Bands
von sich behaupten. PrimitiveGarage-Punk at it´s best! Die spielen die Großen
ihrer Zunft locker an die Wand. Besser geht´snicht! (10 out of 10)
RitchieApple/Germany
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