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  • … 50 odd people only? Damn rainy Thursdays!

    … 50 odd people only? Damn rainy Thursdays!

    January is by far the most empty month in my show calendar, also 2020 it needed something extra to lure me out. Two items came together: On the one side Riskee and The Ridicule, which i had to pass by when they played the Monkeys previously and on the other side i was still to collect my 2020 Season Ticket for the Hafenklang.

    So whilst i collected Season Ticket #1, Season Ticket holders #2, #3, #4 and #7 where in attendance too and Season Ticket #2 also took along Season Ticket #8 to hand it over. That’s a lot of Season Ticket holders out of the 12 sold but unfortunately not many more regular ticket holders or Abendkasse users came around. At the end only about 50 odd people showed up on a lousy, rainy and windy Thursday – bad timing for the bands!

    First on the Bottlekids from sunny southern Wales and for me absolutely a blank sheet. 3 guys, different looks … what to expect?

    Ups, that sounds like something from the US, something from the 90s, something that bounces around between a couple of mu-sick-al chairs. It took a bit of time but just like myself also others stayed and did not drop the support in favor of chats and drinks. They rather had the same feeling than myself of seeing something interesting, enjoying their sound.

    Bottlekids (Hafenklang, Hamburg, 30.01.2020)

    Most valuable asset? Both the bass, that carries the melodies and the scratched voice of the singer (who claimed that normally he would be sooo much softer – he simply ruined his voice the night before).

    At the end people where quite cheerful for them, they are not particularly defining a brand new genre or are doing something extraordinary but what they do, they do great, with precision and with some good song structures. It is exactly the reason why i go out to shows and want to see something new – to be surprised. Thanks mates!

    How good was it? I bought their 12″ on colored wax and limited to 200 pcs for cheap 10 € – and i only buy records nowadays if a band convinced me live. You know the drill.

    Next on Riskee and The Ridicule, self proclaimed Grime Punks, whatever that label should be leading to. At least for my mu-sick-al cupboard i now have a new label that i can stick onto one currently empty drawer. And they sound like this ….

    As far as i am concerned that is happy mix of Rap, Nu-Metal and whatever … largely it is somehow DIY with loads of street credibility. Some songs to my liking are too much dominated by the machine gun spoken words from Scott (but the beauty is within, the words definitely have meaning and once you get across the accent … they are class).

    Riskee And The Ridicule (Hafenklang, Hamburg, 30.01.2020)

    I have no clue if this is their normal setting but they dropped the bass and featured twin guitars. As the mu-sick was driven anyway by stop-and-go elements and less by melodies it did not matter.

    Whilst i was still a bit reluctant most of me mates around me rather went GO BANG, some even in full family force with two generations happily singing and dancing away. Great to see, sad that the floor was – warning, euphemism coming – spacious.

    Riskee And The Ridicule (Hafenklang, Hamburg, 30.01.2020)

    Eventually they carried me away too, after i guess 45 minutes they took on some extras (or, with a different view, they did a class 1 minute rock star break to disappear and reappear).

    For the extra Scott took on to get it agreed with #1 Fan Nickel in the audience, some chit-chat, some bartering and off they went into not another love song.

    I noted above that i nowadays only ever buy records if a band convinced me live, but it does not mean that i always buy. Riskee And The Ridicule are live an energetic, catchy, dancing-instilling unit with a class message on all the naughty items in life (and some education on Millwall Bricks and Glasgow Kisses) but on record (or, for me, testing it out via their Bandcamp page) they do not work. As such i was one of the few not scoring a record.

    Nevermind, it only ever proves that it is all about checking bands out live, on stage, in your local club. And supporting them there. Thus indeed it was a pity that a mere 50 peoples showed up for two class sets by two worthy bands.

    Hamburg – next time round be more attentive! And remember that now that the island yonder has done it’s little exit it will be so much harder for bands to tour in Continental Europe, across the foggy channel. We must show them that we still want them to come, that we still want them to play … for us … at our places!

    Catch of the day: Bottlekids 12″
  • Bücher, schnell gelesen: Teil 1.434

    Bücher, schnell gelesen: Teil 1.434

    Anthony J. Quinn - Gestrandet (Polar Verlag, 2019)
    Anthony J. Quinn – Gestrandet (Polar Verlag, 2019)

    Gelesen: 22. – 24.01.2020, netto 313 Seiten.

    Ein weiteres wunderbares Buch aus dem Polar Verlag, ein weiterer wunderbarer Krimi an der Grenzlinie der Republic of Ireland zu Northern Ireland. Und wie die Sean Duffy Reihe mit einem etwas anderen Cop.

    Celsius Daley ist durch, am Ende, allein und irgendwie nicht wirklich ein Team-Player. Aber er verbeißt sich in die Leiche eines Garda Síochána Detective, der im Loch Neagh treibt.

    Und kommt vom kleinen ins große, von den kleinen Gangstern zu den großen Gewinnern aus alten IRA Tagen, die heute mit Schmuggel Millionen verdienen. Und doch wieder zu den kleinen Dingen im kleinen Grenzverkehr. Auch zwischen der PSNI und der Garda.

    Ein extrem vielschichtiges und spannendes Buch, in dem der arme Celsius Daley weit außerhalb seiner – ehr schmalen – Komfortzone ermitteln muss. Und voller wunderbarer Beschreibungen der Landschaft, die so wunderbar mit dem vorherrschenden Thema Verrat verheiratet wird.

    Troubles? Yes Sire, loads of Troubles!

    Soundtrack dazu: The Doubt – Contrast Disorder, was sonst?

     

  • Bücher, schnell gelesen: Teil 1.433

    Bücher, schnell gelesen: Teil 1.433

    Robert E. Dunn - Dead Man's Badge (Luzifer Verlag, 2019)
    Robert E. Dunn – Dead Man’s Badge (Luzifer Verlag, 2019)

    Gelesen: 20. – 21.01.2020, netto 250 Seiten.

    Hab ich das nicht schon einmal als Western gesehen? Jemand kommt mit der Marke eines Toten in die Stadt und nimmt die Stelle des Sheriffs ein.

    Mhhhh … ich komm nicht drauf.

    Aber Robert E. Dunn legt das ganze als Tex-Mex-Noir an und landet damit direkt einen echten Hit.

    Longview ist ein Geldschlepper für die mexikanische Drogenmafia, er schafft die Dollar zurück nach Mexiko. Ein Trip geht schief, aber er ist ein echt harter Brocken – er springt dem Tod von der Schippe, legt einen Haufen Kartellgangster um und klaut die Kohle.

    Zuhause in Texas muss er feststellen das die Rache schon da war – nur leider haben sie seinen Bruder umgelegt. Und weil Longview clever ist versteckt er sich in der Person seines Bruders.

    Dieser ist leider ein Polizist und soll im Grenzkaff Lansdale den Chief of Police geben. Und was dann kommt hat Robert E. Dunn großartig und mit hohem Tempo in einen echten Noir-Knaller verpackt.

    Und die mexikanischen Kartelle sowie die amerikanischen Bundesbehörden mit den 3 Buchstaben (DEA, FBI – you name it) bekommen es mit jemanden zu tun, der nicht nach den Regeln spielt. 

    Sondern brutal und fies ist und alle gegen einander ausspielt.

    Kurz, knapp und hart. Voll mit authentischer Gewalt.

    Mehr davon! Joe R. Lansdale mag es auch!

    Soundtrack dazu: J Church – Viva La Muerte, was sonst?