

"HOMO ELECTRICA released one two-song, one-sided 7" on Violent Vinyl, limited to 200 copies, with a crude sleeve. It was recorded October 10, 1977. Their name is supposed to be Latin for 'The Electric Human' but then it should have properly been Homo Electricus. The thanks list includes Lou Reed, Alvin Lee, the hippie guitarist of Ten Years After, and Ginger Baker, the drummer of Cream. My initial reaction was that this was too good to be true. Then I listened to it.The two songs are mid-tempo (meaning they end up mostly playing the tempo in between the fast and slow ones to which they accidentally waver), untalented, at times arrhythmic, and obviously enthralled with rocknroll as if they lived in the parallel universe in the which the DESPERATE BICYCLES had respectfully watched the PISTOLS bash out their floating racket during the Silver Jubilee and then torpedoed and sank their vessel (homemade torpedo, natch). 'Beat On' and 'Surviver' (yes, with an e) are basic tracks about rock music that sound like PROBLEM's younger brudders lampooning their elder siblings' love of rocknroll. But music this recklessly passionate and passionately reckless is no joke.Frederick, the singer of HOMO ELECTRICA, discovered punk rock because his school library had a subscription to New Musical Express, but he had been a fan of Lou Reed since the early 70s, even going as far as to get a short haircut like Reed's while long hair was in. (Note: HOMO ELECTRICA, like a million other bands, covered 'Waiting For My Man'). The bassist had never played before, but the drummer had previously played in another band- ironic because his drumming is some of the worst this side of Houston's Vast Majority (actually, that's unfair: no other drumming is that bad!). On October 10, 1977, HOMO ELECTRICA had a gig at their high school, and after the crowd left, they recorded the two songs for the 7" live through the mixing board. They found the cheapest pressing plant in Sweden, and decided that it'd be even cheaper to squeeze both songs on one side of the record. They cut and folded the sleeves themselves, decorated the blank labels with a marker, and then sold copies to friends at school and to stores, employees of which were surprised that these kids had made their own record. Without even knowing about the DESPERATE BICYCLES, HOMO ELECTRICA embodied their DIY principles. Or, perhaps I should say that the 'BIKES, as perfect as they are, wanted nothing more than to be like HOMO ELECTRICA, but the difference was that the intellectual Brits couldn't help being self-conscious in the process. In the end, HOMO ELECTRICA played only ten gigs and lasted a year and a half, but their admitted intention of using the band to get girls (not to enact a DIY ethic) seemed to work, because none of the boys in their school would go see them play.Sometimes I wonder what listeners want to get out of a punk record. If every band were out of tune, lo-fi, and stupid, the world of punk would be a boring one, but I think there should be a lot of room in our collections for gems like HOMO ELECTRICA, because they're vivid, unadulterated (and un-adult) examples of a punk rock aesthetic by kids who did not know or care to know any better. It's records like this, even if they're not something one wants to listen to every day, which make the search for rare old punk records worthwhile. Oh yeah, to my knowledge, this record does not appear on any compilations." [Punk Business Manager's note: no, Homo Electrica has not been on any comp and in these days, when the virtual world of mp3 blogs have kind of taken the place in SOME ways of KBD-type comps being pressed on actual vinyl, to my knowledge, no, Homo Electrica has not appeared on any other blog yet]













And here is a video of "China" that I found, where else, but on YouTube




ROKKER s/t LP (AUSTIN, TX- OWL, 1979)
Joe Stumble helped “rediscover” this LP by posting it on his great Last Days of Man on Earth blog back in April and, man, I have been digging it and listening to it so much that I had to plug it again. I’m not going to repost the whole LP or anything- go here for his post and get ready to rokk. This is one of the most unique sounding records that I’ve heard in a while. Very catchy, very fun punk n’ roll with a great wanna-be harmonizing singing style from the vocalist and sloppy, amateurish playing that sounds great. All with some “Texas twang” underlying it.
Some of you will probably think I’m really stretching here but the Rokker LP brings to mind Over The Edge-era Wipers. Now, of course in no way I am saying that Rokker were as accomplished of musicians as guitar maestro Greg Sage and his tight rhythm section- they were not. But a lot of the Rokker songs follow the same formula of a lot of tunes on the Over The Edge LP- songs are led off by guitar playing, and the repetitive drumming pattern kicks in until a little while later. I posted a track from the Wipers’ LP below so you can see the similarities in song structure... or not. Tell me if you think I'm full of fucking shit.
A weird vibe of a dysfunctional family creeps up throughout several songs on the record. Most notably on "Daddy Whatcha Doin To My Sister" which I heard was referenced by Jello Biafra in one of RE/Search’s Incredibly Strange Music books from the early 90’s. Before I even heard this song for the first time I knew exactly what it was about. Given that, I expected a tense, scary tale about a sexually abusive father like Nomeansno’s “Dad” (see below). What I got instead from Rokker- which is VERY weird- is a catchy as hell song that sounds like they were kind of having FUN playing it. I don’t sense any indication of total outrage at the father who is apparently abusing the 12 year-old sister. Huh?!? And the spoken intro of the song is like no other I’ve ever heard, especially in the creepy way the young lass says it:
"When your father gets too friendly and starts to probe around, you’ll be a better person when you learn to put him down"
Then the music kicks on and, well, it goes from there.
I have three other favorite songs on the LP- the leadoff track, "Rock Fever", sets the fun, catchy, singalong punk n’ roll vibe for the rest of the record. I really dig the somewhat anthemic "Our Time Is Coming"- very hummable, nice bass plucking on that one. The most hilarious and shocking part of the songs is when, out of nowhere, the singer breaks into falsetto near the end. Huh?!? Where the fuck did that come from?! Completely hilarious.
Probably my favorite song on the whole LP is "Who’s A Punk? Your Mother!"- I mean, C’MON, the title alone made me love it before I even heard this two-chord classic. Totally fun, probably the most fun song on the whole record for me. Check out some of the great weird lyrics:
"My Daddy pushes pencils and my Momma drives a pickup" (at least that’s what it sounds to me like the singer’s warbling about...)
"Momma kicked me out cuz I played my disco music"- Usually people got kicked out of their parents’ house for listening to loud stuff like punk, but I guess if your Mom's a punker you’d get tossed out of the house too for listening to syrup-y, safe music like disco. Funny. And gotta love the fact that he calls his Mother "Momma" throughout the song. A very Southern thing in many ways.
"Daddy likes my sister so my Momma..." - …did something to him. I can’t really understand what the singer said but here comes more references to the dysfunctional family again- fuck!
"You’ll find her hanging out at Raul's every Thursday... Daddy found out and he beat her with a hammer" - Huh?! Where the fuck did this come from? What was going on with this family? Not only was the father sexually abusive but he beat people with random heavy tools lying around the house. Damn.
I can only imagine that when this LP came out in 1979 it was largely met with either indifference or confusion. I am guessing that they were too rock for punk fans, but on the same hand maybe too punk for rock fans. And the cover art probably totally turned off the punk crowd since it’s this ugly hippie artwork of the band totally boogying, especially the lone female in the band (who is dancing with a corded, hand-held fan for some odd reason- this only adds to the mystique of Rokker again for me). The bass player on the left is wearing a sleeveless, bell-bottomed, one-piece, full-body leotard (one of the WORST of many fashion violations from the '70s). The guitar player has a Texas belt buckle on. Yikes again. And check out the poorly drawn band logo. All printed on a bright yellow background. Genius.
If anyone knows anything else about Rokker or wants to trade a copy of the LP, please get in touch.
Rokker- Rock Fever.mp3 *listen to this one, then compare to the below Wipers track
Wipers- Messenger.mp3 (1983, from “Over The Edge” LP)
Nomeansno- Dad.mp3 (1987, from the great "Sex Mad" LP) *Like I said above, here is how you would think a song about a shitty, abusive Dad would sound
And, once again, here is a link to Last Days of Man of Earth's posting of the Rokker LP




Here's another killer record from Holland! If you're lookin' for one of the Disorders from the U.K. you've come to the wrong place, Chachi. Damn, how many good Dutch punk records were there in the KBD years?! Too goddamn many! Ivy Green, Mollesters, Helmettes, Flyin' Spiderz... the list goes on and on and on. Disorder is a somewhat more obscure one that was sadly not included in 1996's great I'm Sure We're Gonna Make It comp CD (booted on vinyl as Killed By Epitaph double LP in '98, natch). This EP was listed in the Dutch punk discography in the Het Gejuich Was Massal book also from '96. This book is full of lots of nice pictures and what appear to be various stories and anecdotes from the old Dutch scene but I can't call the book "great", though, because it's all in Dutch and I can't read a lick of it (aside from the discography).

