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  • … the return of the real thing: Poison Idea back for good!

    … the return of the real thing: Poison Idea back for good!

    The last time i saw Jerry A. was i think in 1994 when his short living outfit Gift graced the old Knust at Brandstwiete. I’d say an underrated band that had – to my liking – a great album on Tim Kerr Records going. But folded quickly. And then Jerry A. and Poison Idea disappeared from view somehow, though news of “Pig Champion” sadly passing away arrived and news got around that “Thee Slayer Hippy” was taken in by the police and got a sentencing for robbery. And remains in jail.

    Whilst they disappeared from view the music never did, “Blank Blackout Vacant” remains a top effort with myself and songs like “Star of Baghdad” or “Punish Me” remain just top notch hit’s, recorded in an excellent production whilst keeping the “edge”. In contrast “We must burn” has a perfect production with equaly great songs but lost some of that edge. Aaarrgggh … sod it – both remain just perfect albums, period!

    As such i was pleasantly surprised to see not only a new album (that turned out to be a worthy effort) but also a tour. As such the show at the Hafenklang was not to be missed. What i missed though was Nasty Pack from Leipzig as i do not dig their sound. So intro into the evening where Terrible Feelings from Sweden, a harsh contrast to Poison Idea and as such a perfect setting.

    Terrible Feelings (Hafenklang, 19.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)
    Terrible Feelings (Hafenklang, 19.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)

    A rather dark, driving sound dominated by drums and bass, a female singer and a guitar that it did dislike from the first view. Most likely it was the haircut, the glasses or the sideburns/beard. But they had something. Their “Shadows” LP somehow made it into my collection, a good effort in typical SE guitarpunkpop or whatever lable you want to stick to it. Good live performance and it made a couple of people smile.

    Me got smiling big time when the drummer announced “…last song and then we need to hurry up as we have to drive home to Malmö and i need to be at work on Monday at 8 o’clock.” Given that Malmö is an 6 hours drive from Hamburg he most likely will be knackered at work, but that is rock’n’roll arbetarklassen svårigheter (and we like it).

    Next on Poison Idea, with a strange stage entry – but another good one for my growing collection of “first song of a show” (that is often then song that “makes” or “brakes” a show):

    But that already had great signs of what was to come: A mix of old and new stuff, delivered with a typical Poison Idea sound. And boy, with great looks on stage – 5 people and 5 completely different looks: A guitar on the left that looked typical punk rock. A bass that looked, quote from the audience, “…like a serial killer from a death rock movie” and a drummer that was young and a thin stick, long hair and strange glasses plus desperate to score weed – but would be able to fill any open seat in a speed metal band.

    Then there was Jerry A being Jerry A (regained size and giving the impression to be a wee bit short of lung volume) and on the far right a sliver V Axe that was gray and did return after 25 years away from PI. Just class i do tell you!

    Poison Idea (Hafenklang, 19.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)
    Poison Idea (Hafenklang, 19.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)

    They took no prisoners and Jerry A was not moving a lot but did bellow out the lyrics and had a good eye on detail: A short fight in the audience of a guy wearing a Menace shirt vs. a mohawk punk was ridiculed by chanting “Last Years Youth” all over and giving reason: “It was an accident, i saw the whole thing“. And then it was back to hardcore punk!

    And more of it.

    And the audience got going and thoroughly enjoyed the fine display of american musick, Portland style. Just lovely!

    Poison Idea (Hafenklang, 19.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)
    Poison Idea (Hafenklang, 19.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)

    At the end Jerry A was checking his watch and noted we have time for one more, on came another strange stage entry and an encore (of class).

    And that left me buying a T-Shirt for my loveley wife (who prefers Poison Idea shirts) and taking off for home. I was at bed at 01:00 and my alarm got off at 06:25. I graced the office for work at 07:45 and hopefully did beat the Terrible Feelings drummer to it. And Poison Idea: Worth a visit and the new record is worth to complement the collection (and mine is pretty complete incl. 7″, 10″, LP and CD thanks for asking).

    Great night at a great place with a great renewed Poison Idea. A great way to end a great weekend. And now lets do it all over!

  • … a master class in tactics, served by Mr. Ewald (and a shit load of luck and Himmelman)!

    … a master class in tactics, served by Mr. Ewald (and a shit load of luck and Himmelman)!

    Home, sweet home...
    Home, sweet home…

    Ich gucke Fussball am Millerntor mit einem Haufen Freunde um mich rum. Gegen den Clubb war die Stimmung ehr lala – zu schwach war Düsseldorf im letzten Heimspiel, zu schlecht waren wir in Karlsruhe. Und das drückte auf die Stimmung, so langsam fangen auch die besten Optimisten an sich einer Realität zu stellen die ggf. doppelt oder dreifach wehtut.

    Millerntor, 17.04.2015 18:28 ( (c) gehkacken.de)
    Millerntor, 17.04.2015 18:28 ( (c) gehkacken.de)

    Die Einstimmung von der Süd war prachtvoll, das Stadion war voll, eine wunderbare Abendsonne linste über die Haupt und … der FCSP war ersteinmal wie in Karlsruhe nicht da. Zumindest in den ersten 20 Minuten kamen wir selten bis zur Mittellinie. Und sonst: Stockfehler, Fehlerteufel und … die wenigen Chancen wurden gnadenlos verpasst. Outsch, outsch, outsch.

    Im Grund war es wie in Karlsruhe, nur das der Clubb einen lauen Sturm hatte. Unser Glück, absolut. Dazu ein Robin der einfach auch die Zehenspitze noch ranbekommt.

    Als wir schon am Ende waren und es den “letzten” Eckball gab sprang auf einmal mein Freund Christian auf und schrie die Umsitzenden an “Los jetzt, das ist das Tor, zeigt mal mehr Empathie!” … und erntete erschrockene und besorgte Blicke. Kaum blickten wir zurück auf den Platz segelte eine perfekte Ecke von Dennis in den Strafraum und Lasse warf seine 3 Meter Körper in den Ball. Komische Flugbahn, Innenpfosten, Tor. Und eine Jubeltraube die sich auf Christian stürzte.

    Was dann folgte könnt ihr hier sehen und hören:

    Einfach nur schön! Und wem haben wir das zu verdanken? Zum einen ganz klar Robin Himmelmann, MoM and MVP. Und natürlich Ewald. Auch wenn wir meckern, aus 2.6 Gegentoren im Schnitt wurden 0.7. Das das einher geht mit einer ehr vorsichtigen und defensiven Grundausrichtung müssen wir einfach mal akzeptieren. Wenn wir die Klasse halten war alles richtig, wenn nicht haben wir wenigstens das richtige Versucht!

    Millerntor, 17.04.2015 20:29 ( (c) gehkacken.de)
    Millerntor, 17.04.2015 20:29 ( (c) gehkacken.de)

    Und mein Freund Christian? Der meinte “Euphorie”, nicht “Empathie”. Aber egal – der Ball war ja drin! Dein Tor, Chrischan!

     

  • No name, first time away, 14 hours under the belt and still surprising the audience!

    No name, first time away, 14 hours under the belt and still surprising the audience!

    I have to admit i was biased – i had my eye on The Bar Stool Preachers for a couple of month and did pledge for the crowd funding of their first single (though it did not arrive at me home yet) and thus had a wee bit of a jump start when the date for this show was announced. Thanks to Mr. Christian Schaub this was made possible: A young band from Brighton, with high hopes but not yet an output and not really a lot of songs, came over to Hamburg and Berlin for their first away shows.

    The Bar Stool Preaches (Monkeys Music Club, Hamburg, 16.04.2015  (c) gehkacken.de)
    The Bar Stool Preaches (Monkeys Music Club, Hamburg, 16.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)

    It was a Thursday evening, a band with no name – so a mere 70 folks followed Christian’s invite. I tried to tell everybody “this is hot shit” but only convinced a hand full of friends to join. And what did they get?

    Outsch. What was that? Did i fall into a trap? Did their videos not look and sound so much more professional? But before i could get too much worried they provided a quite good reason: The camper outside the Monkeys was actually theirs and it took them a whoopin’ 14 hours from the UK to Hamburg. And to get here they got up at 3 in the mornin’. OK Lads, excuse granted! But how do they sound if they got into the groove?

    That did sound so much better. So what did we get? Obviously a loudmouth on vocals, a bass player fronting, two guitars playing perfectly and a keyboarder that a female member of the audience taunted as “…see his looks, he is a serial killer“. I would not think so but hey, you never know. There is a Henry in all of us! Besides that they gave an energetic show, overcame technical issues and got themselves and the audience into the mood.

    The Bar Stool Preaches (Monkeys Music Club, Hamburg, 16.04.2015  (c) gehkacken.de)
    The Bar Stool Preaches (Monkeys Music Club, Hamburg, 16.04.2015 (c) gehkacken.de)

    And in the end it was love. The band loved the audience, the club and those around did either love them or at least started to get their feet moving a wee bit. And that is the sound of The Bar Stool Preachers: A lot of ska, some pop and all served with a speed and a punch that makes it worth. As some one in the audience pointed out after the show – this might be last time you see them for 7€ and in front of only 70 people. They just might hit it bigger in the UK, sure thing in the pop circut. But with street credibility.

    And after 45 minutes they even came back and played an encore, yet again their signature song “Bar Stool Preacher”:

    Perfect.

    Christian was happy as a fuck, the band was smiling and did sell a couple of singles. And they took residence in the  Monkeys pub until 03:30, when Sam did throw them out. So with 24 hours on tour they managed to perform a great show in Hamburg. Next stop was to be the St. Pauli home game on Friday, playing the Kraken thereafter (i needed to let go but people assured me they killed it again!) and then hauling over to Berlin to play a record day appearance and a 30 minute slot at the Punk & Disorderly Festival.

    I recon it’ll take them home 20 hours and they will be knackered. Hope they all have to work on Monday, because they will be worn out to the max! But hey, that is the hardship of rock’n’roll! Good luck lads!

    nb: You miss a drummer listed above? As ever they do not get the limelight and are only there to provide a largely invisible backdrop for the sound. Most of them are actually quite happy that way!