Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter.  A quick heads up that this will be our last newsletter for a few weeks, as the school holidays are now fully underway and I’m being run ragged!  Our next edition will be out Wednesday September 6th.

The store will continue to operate as normal, although please note that any order placed on, or after, Thursday 10th August, will ship on Monday 21st August.

With the housekeeping all done, here is our line-up for this week:

  • Featured New Arrivals from Graf Orlock, Sweat / Negative Blast, The Toads, and Bait
  • Our Most Popular Records Since Launch…
  • Record of The Month: ‘In The Comet’s Path’ by Parallel Worlds
  • Shows and Tours including the dates for next year’s Damage Is Done IV
  • Coming Soon including As Friends Rust, Catharsis, and Saidiwas

Featured New Arrivals

Graf Orlock are bowing out on an undoubted high with this, their final EP, End Credits, the twelfth release of their twenty-year reign as the masters of cinema-grind.

To the uninitiated, Graf Orlock specialise in reimagining film through a ferocious blend of hardcore punk and grindcore.  And yes, there are blisteringly fast guitars, brutal blast-beat eruptions, and primordial roared vocals.  But Graf Orlock’s potency has always lain in their ability to skilfully interweave this savagery with a swinging groove and an innate sense of melody.  Appropriately, the focus of this final release – brilliantly packaged as ever with burn mark die-cut sleeves – is the apocalypse, with Children of Men, Dredd, Mad Max, Snowpiercer, and Waterworld each getting the full Graf Orlock treatment.

The key to any great split EP is that both bands share the same kernel of inspiration, which they have then evolved into something not entirely disconnected, but certainly recognisably distinctive.

And that is exactly what Sweat and Negative Blast deliver here.  Both bands deal in swaggering rock’n’roll infused hardcore, brimming with garage punk energy and classic 1970s rock finessing.  But whereas Sweat then infuse this rollicking blend with infectious melodic punk, Negative Blast choose to layer it with distorted noise rock.  The musicianship on display is as tight as you would expect, bearing in mind the two band’s pedigrees – Sweat (Ghostlimb, Graf Orlock, Daisy Chain), Negative Blast (Lewd Acts, Hour of the Wolf, Rocket From The Crypt) – and the loose suppleness that both bring to the table ensures that the entire EP fizzes with raucous vitality.

Wryly observed, sardonically delivered, The Toads lead us through a series of splendidly evocative vignettes on this their debut LP.

These tales are backed by a wiry, economical indie-punk, enriched by strident, blues-tinged lead guitars.  While jauntily infectious tracks, such as opener Nationalsville, constitute the album’s heart, their vibrancy is further intensified by the more-kilter excursions – the intriguing Ex-KGB and the discordant ruminations of The Wandering Soul.  Sonically and spiritually, the band lurk somewhere between their fellow Australians Terry and Delivery.

BaitBait

12 Inch LP

Barcelona’s Bait deal in an uncompromising brand of politically charged hardcore punk – fast, fierce, and caustically observed.

And this, their debut full-length, is anything but one dimensional.  Well-crafted song writing ensures the momentum never relents and it is augmented both by almost Voorhees-style eruptions at its most frantic moments, and by melancholic post-punk flourishes that add depth to the more reflective, mid-paced passages.  The album’s overarching theme explores how late-stage capitalism is enforcing societal regression, reversing advances in workers’ rights and civil liberties.

Our Most Popular Records Since Launch...

We are three months old this week, so a big thank you to everyone who has been able to support us since we got underway!

And what better time to give a shout out to the best selling releases that we have carried so far?

  1. Only Constant by Gel (Convulse Records)
  2. Shattering Vessels by Neolithic (Vitriol Records)
  3. Service To Your Country by Savageheads (Social Napalm)
  4. Currency // Castration by Geld (Relapse Records)
  5. Quiet Earth by Morrow (Alerta Antifascista)

Only Constant is currently sold out but we should hopefully pick-up a fresh batch of the second press and we have just reloaded on Shattering Vessels.   The Savageheads, Geld, and Morrow LPs are also still available.

Record of the Month: July

And so to the inaugural Foundation Vinyl ‘Record of The Month’!

Selected from our impressive slate of Featured New Arrivals in July, it is the record that has strayed least from my turntable over the last four weeks.  Do not sleep on this one!

‘In The Comet’s Path’ by Parallel Worlds (Scene Report Records)

‘If not by the grace of god, then an accident of birth, if not by divine intervention, then a fluke, a whim, or something worse.  Right time, “right” place, “right” sex, “right” skin’.

Parallel Words are the Young Conservatives reborn, the name change heralding a recalibration in musical direction but no dilution in their political vehemency.  So, what is different?  Their previous straight-up hardcore punk has evolved into a more experimental direction, with fuzzed out guitars, chunky distorted basslines, and fluid percussion laying the bedrock.  And what is the same? Semi-shouted vocals still drip with fury and sarcasm in equal measure as they astutely dissect issues ranging from social conflict born of precarity and the myth of Britain’s meritocracy, to the desolation of the deindustrialised cityscape.  A burlier By The Grace Of God, with added dashes of Rollins Band groove, would be a pretty decent yardstick.  Thoughtful, impassioned hardcore and a very fine record indeed.

Shows and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

23rd August Bad Egg, Rough Gutts, Do One, Prey and more (New Cross Inn)

26th August Spit, Mortsafe, Layback, Churchgoers plus more (New River Studios)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th September Raw Brigade, Flesh Creep, Rifle plus more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (Various Venues / including Belgrado, Es, Indre Krig, Poison Ruin, Spirito Di Lupo, Tramadol plus many more)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

20th September Angel Dust, Powerplant plus more (New Cross Inn)

22nd September Morus, Haavat, Disciple BC plus more (New Cross Inn)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

26th October World Peace, Xiao, Trading Hands (New Cross Inn)

18th November Axegrinder, Civilised Society?, Zero Again plus more (New Cross Inn)

21st November Slapshot, Death Before Dishonor plus more (New Cross Inn)

24th November Bob Mould plus support (The Garage)

1st – 3rd March Damage Is Done IV (Various Venues / including Fugitive, Quarantine, and Illusions plus many more to be announced)

Coming Soon

Any Joy by As Friends Rust

As Friends Rust ‘Any Joy’ 12-inch (End Hits)

Catharsis ‘Light From A Dead Star I’ 2×12-inch (Refuse)

Catharsis ‘Light From A Dead Star II’ 2×12-inch (Refuse)

Saidiwas ‘Saidiwas’ 12-inch (Refuse)

 

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter!  Plenty to be getting on with, so let’s dive right in:

  • Featured New Arrivals from JJ And The A’s, Prey, Me Lost Me, and Gimic
  • And The Dog Glanced Back…
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon

Featured New Arrivals

High-octane melodic hardcore punk to inspire sing-alongs and fill dance floors, but that doesn’t shy from exploring some delightfully unexpected turns.

JJ And The A’s comprise former members of Khiis, Red Dons, and Cesspool, and while direct sonic comparisons are limited, what this new venture does share with their predecessors is brilliantly tight song writing.  A terrifically vibrant vocal performance leads the charge, and each song manages to meld an infectious garage punk sensibility with an undeniable hardcore punch, with added post-hardcore complexity (the vocal layering on Head In A Vat bringing Open Hand to my mind) ensuring a satisfying depth.

PreyUnsafe

12 Inch LP

Never is a breath taken, a backward step considered, as Prey unleash their searing debut LP Unsafe.

Prey deliver rampant, socially aware fastcore with impressively high-energy intensity.  The guitars have a gratifying almost metallic crunch, underpinned by a rhythm section that displays an equally satisfying punch.  Passionately raw layered, call-and-response vocals interplay with rabid enthusiasm, while ephemeral melodic flourishes, well-judged mid-paced breakdowns, and occasional semi-blast beat eruptions work to amplify Prey’s unrestrained velocity.  Absolute Power meets Sickoids (with a vocal styling nod to their predecessor band, Witch Hunt), but with a distinctively English punk heart.

Me Lost MeRPG

12 Inch LP

Beautifully haunting DIY folk that evokes an intriguingly concurrent exploration of the unreal and the everyday, that speaks to both our sense of past, while also speculating on future possibilities.

Through the natural world imagery of traditional English folklore, Me Lost Me sensitively explores how our sense of time and reality are shaped by both virtual and real-life experience.  Jayne Dent’s vocals form the centrepiece, oscillating seamlessly from powerfully soaring to otherworldly ethereal, and are expertly layered with that of her co-vocalists.  Instrumentation is rich – spanning clarinet to double bass, violin to flute – and the arrangements hypnotically immersive, with skilfully entwined electronic programming lending form to the more speculative lyrical concerns.

GimicDefer To Hate

7 Inch EP

‘Defer to hate, there is a graveyard that dwells in all men, death unfurls and fills every clearing’.

A viscerally engaging debut EP from Bristol’s Gimic, that fuses intriguingly contrasting influences to fabulous effect.  Rasping, confrontational vocals and writhing, twisting guitars interplay with a rhythm section that brings an almost funk-like suppleness to bear.  It brings to mind the ferocity of Paint It Black refracted through the lo-fi lens of The Evens, with the fleeting guitar solos throwing a nod to the stoner metal of latter-day Corrosion of Conformity.

And The Dog Glanced Back...

As I was spinning Discreet’s excellent This Is Mine LP, I was again drawn to its rather visceral artwork and again, I really wished I hadn’t been.  It just doesn’t work for me.  It’s not that the image does not in some ways resonate with the album’s exploration of addiction and trauma, but rather that it’s just not a particularly pleasant image to look at – flies gorging on a piece of raw meat.

This got me thinking as to the importance of cover art more generally, and what makes it more, or less successful.  The continued survival, indeed, renaissance of music in its physical form is driven by multiple factors.  However, one key aspect is people’s desire to enjoy its materiality – to hold the record, to place it on the turntable, to read the lyrics, and to enjoy the artwork.  The record is a physical embodiment not only of a band’s music, but also of its wider political and cultural values.

So, what makes a given piece of album artwork successful?  On reflection, I think it is driven by three characteristics that move from those of immediate pleasure, to those that grow in depth as you immerse yourself in the music itself.   First, it must have the visual clarity to impact and grab attention.  Secondly, it must be aesthetically thought-provoking, in other words, priming the listener to consider what the album will sound like and what its lyrical concerns might be.  And thirdly, it must speak to the artistic intent of the music that it visually represents, and that can, perhaps, only be fully realised once the listener is able to marry the art, the music, and the words together.

Each of these stages is important, and each develops a greater level of depth and appreciation for the listener.  But clearly, not all artwork can satisfy each level equally and, obviously, everyone’s interaction with it will be different by degree. You can have a striking piece of art that seizes attention, but ultimately it doesn’t feel organically connected to the music itself.  To be a truly successful album cover, I think the artwork must succeed on all three levels.  So, what are the album covers that, for me at least, achieve those three aims? Five, in particular, came to mind.

First up is Surf Nicaragua (1988) by Sacred Reich.  This is a record sleeve that is in many ways archetypal of the era. But it is a brilliantly executed example: with the shirtless, camo-clad figure surfing on a coffin lid whilst holding a cartoon bomb.  It would be hard to argue that it is not a visually striking design, but it’s also a well-judged blend of the satirical and the serious, and inspires interest as to what will emerge when the needle hits the groove.  And when it does, you’re not disappointed as the title track erupts and a keen eye is applied to US interventionism in Central America.

Our second stop is Lift Your Burdens High For This Is Where We Cross… (2004) by The Saddest Landscape.  The stark simplicity of the sketched trees, the glimmering blue leaves, the brown paper texture backdrop, and the understated band logo, all combine to quietly dramatic effect.  This in many senses is the perfect encapsulation of The Saddest Landscape’s music – explorations of dealing with life’s more overwhelming aspects, finding beauty in the everyday, and the cathartic pleasures of casting aside the weight of expectations to revel in the moment.  A beautifully evocative cover.

Disconnecting (2006) by Sinking Ships is next in line.  Now, I remember reading an interview with vocalist Danny Hesketh in which he expressed his disappointment at how Revelation promoted this record with quarter page advertisements of the album cover in the printed press.  I’m sure he was right on the money in terms of how ineffective that largely was, but it was oddly exactly how I discovered Sinking Ships.  Something about the sepia tinged black and white photography (an actual family photo rather than a stock image if I recall rightly) spoke to me and said you will like what this band has to say.  And, remarkably, my inner voice was absolutely spot on, and the artwork was the perfect visual realisation of the band’s stirring melancholic hardcore.

We then move to Abolition’s politically charged self-titled LP (2011).  Exploring themes of class dispossession, colonialism, and cultural commodification, Abolition burned briefly but brightly in the London hardcore community.  And I always felt that the album’s artwork of a man striding into the urban fog, his terrier glancing back on what is left behind, spoke eloquently to the band’s priorities – breaking the shackles of the past to march towards a new future. One that we don’t know exactly what it looks like, but recognising that unless we seize the chance to change things, we never will.  Admittedly, I’ve also always been a mug for a good picture of a lone man and his dog, but I like to think it goes a little deeper than that…

Finally, I will close with the cover from the Myteri / Procrastinate Split (2019) 12-inch.  I think aesthetically this is one of the most beautifully packaged LPs in my collection.  The level of love and attention focused on the artistic design by the labels (Alerta Antifascista, Halvfabrikat, Phobia and Nothing to Harvest) and the bands is pretty remarkable – even the etching on the B-side of a feathers and horns insignia works beautifully.  The cover captures a vividly realised stag and a pheasant communing with one another, their shadows captured in seeping watercolours.  Now both stags and pheasants are present throughout various mythologies, often used to denote immortality, and I think in this instance it is intended to represent the enduring friendship of the two bands, who toured extensively together.  Indeed, this split 12-inch was recorded by both bands simultaneously in Procastinate’s hometown in Greece, which invests it with an authenticity that split releases can sometimes lack.

And so, while the whole coloured vinyl fixation leaves me rather cold, I don’t think the value of well-conceived cover art can be overstated – it serves to animate, enrich, and complete a band’s wider artistic vision.

Shows And Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

23rd August Bad Egg, Rough Gutts, Do One, Prey and more (New Cross Inn)

26th August Spit, Mortsafe, Layback, Churchgoers plus more (New River Studios)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th September Raw Brigade, Flesh Creep, Rifle plus more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (Various Venues / including Belgrado, Es, Indre Krig, Poison Ruin, Spirito Di Lupo, Tramadol plus many more)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

20th September Angel Dust, Powerplant plus more (New Cross Inn)

22nd September Morus, Haavat, Disciple BC plus more (New Cross Inn)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

26th October World Peace, Xiao, Trading Hands (New Cross Inn)

18th November Axegrinder, Civilised Society?, Zero Again plus more (New Cross Inn)

21st November Slapshot, Death Before Dishonor plus more (New Cross Inn)

24th November Bob Mould plus support (The Garage)

Coming Soon

Threshold by Cloud Rat

Bait ‘Self-Titled’ 12-inch (World’s Appreciated Kitsch)

Cloud Rat ‘Threshold’ 12-inch (Artoffact)

Godflesh ‘Purge’ 12-inch (Avalanche)

Graf Orlock ‘End Credits’ 7-inch (Vitriol)

Sweat / Negative Blast ‘Split’ 7-inch (Vitriol)

The Toads ‘In The Wilderness’ 12-inch (Upset The Rhythm)

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter!  We have a stacked line-up, so let’s get straight on it:

  • Featured New Arrivals from Spirito Di Lupo, Discreet, Median Rot, and Tramadol
  • Foundation and the Death of Tradition
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon including some cracking new releases from Crew Cuts, La Vida Es Un Mus Discos, Scene Report, and Upset The Rhythm

Featured New Arrivals

‘They told me how to think, they taught me to smile, but who cares if you die inside? Who cares if you’re not alive’.

Dualling, semi-shouting Italian-language vocalists take centre stage for Spirito Di Lupo.  Brilliantly layered, they clash and complement in equal measure, a taut yet chaotic interplay.  Scuzzy, distorted anarcho-punk – laced with melodic post-punk flourishes and ethereal instrumental interludes – provide an urgently surging sonic complement.  As the band name (Wolf Spirit) and album title indicate (I See Your Face On Rainy Days), the album’s lyrical concerns are essentially reflective and often explored through impressionistic natural world imagery.  A powerfully infectious fusion of the melancholic and the raucous.

Discreet return with their debut full-length, a visceral exploration of dark, groove-laden, noise-fuelled hardcore.

From the brooding, ominous menace of the opener, King Heroin, you sense you are in for quite the journey, and This Is Mine does not disappoint.  Discordant and unrelentingly dense riffs, filthily distorted basslines, and powerfully supple drumming lure the listener into its bleak embrace.  Rasping, desolate vocals veer from sneering desperation to plaintive acceptance, even tentative hope.  Lyrically, a coruscating examination of trauma, addiction, regret, and finding a way to survive.  Unforgiving, but thoroughly rewarding.

Median RotExit

7 Inch EP

‘Until the great eye spies a profit margin, how dare your rock obscure their prosperity, down goes the disenfranchised, up goes luxury of future’s obesity’.

Median Rot comprise Alex CF (Fall of Efrafa, Morrow) on vocals and Bryan Lothian (Global Threat) on instrumentation.  J.G Ballard’s novel, Concrete Island, provides the conceptual starting point for this ferocious EP to explore themes of land ownership, urban financialisation, and social dispossession.  Dual vocals venomously interplay with 1980s-inclined hardcore, that is further elevated by expertly crafted song structures, supple rhythm work, and off-kilter melodically distorted guitar solos.

TramadolTramadol

7 Inch EP

‘They sit in their numbers projecting deceit, consumed by denial as failures repeat, the process works to affirm conceit, performative speech disguises beliefs’.

Raw, distorted, noise-infused hardcore that is skilfully honed through a more metallic filter to ensure that the driving riffs are deployed to maximum effect.  Powerfully forthright vocals and an uncompromising, lock-step rhythm section complete the sonic picture.  A fierce fusion of Permission and Frisk represents a decent yardstick, as socio-political themes are explored through suitably dark imagery.

Foundation and the Death of Tradition

Specific emotional itches demand certain musical responses.  And on Sunday, I was rather in need for something angry.  Not unhinged, chaotic rage, but rather focused, enunciated fury to cleanse the aftermath of a frustrating few days.  At such moments, there are a shortlist of bands who I know will hit the necessary spot and, in this instance, I reached for Turncoat by Foundation.

Foundation were a metallic hardcore band from Atlanta, who were active for a decade from 2006.  They were in many ways the archetypal hardcore band, or at least the embodiment of what we might think that is.  They progressed through demos and a couple of relatively low-key 7-inches before the excellent Hang Your Head EP (Six Feet Under, 2009) saw them propelled to greater prominence.  They had a huge appetite for touring, which reached its zenith with the release of their absolutely crushing debut full-length, When The Smoke Clears (Bridge Nine, 2011).  And they then bowed out with their ferocious final EP, Turncoat (Jawk Records, 2015), which heralded a set of worldwide farewell shows.

Foundation never soared to quite the prominence of some of their Bridge Nine predecessors, but they did forge a remarkably committed following during their lifespan and were an undoubted favourite of mine.  So, what defined their appeal?  When you appraise any hardcore band, there are perhaps three fundamental characteristics that for me demand to be assessed – music, message, and attitude – and I’ll take each of those in turn.

‘You sing the same song your parents sang about their unflinching devotion to everything, everything sick and wrong with yesterday and today’ (A Thousand Ways)

Musically, a single word comes initially comes to mind – monolithic.  Foundation’s riffs were simply monstrous (the opening riff to Purple Heart still never fails to make the hairs on the back of my neck stand up), a reimagining of their 1990s forebearers, Indecision and Unbroken, that brought a renewed shuddering velocity to bear.  But power alone is, of course, rarely enough.  Foundation also brought great craft to their song writing – almost from day one, their song structures were developed to maximise the band’s attributes.  The quintessential Foundation song would open with a riff of dark ominous, menace before segueing into a galloping, subtly reworked variation as the fierce, guttural vocals erupted.  The song would reach an emotional peak with a crushing breakdown – but with Foundation, these cathartic moments were almost always partnered with vocals that lent them amplified impact and evolved organically from the song itself.  This also speaks to how integral the vocal delivery was to Foundation’s sound.  While the emphasis lay on almost primordial roared power, Tomas Pearson’s delivery was also emotionally nuanced, ensuring that the required sense of rage, frustration, regret, and also hope was accurately evoked.

‘Conditioned to drag our fingers through the soil, hands caked black with dirt of a ground long made sour by a disease of generations that came before us’ (Failure Breeds Failure)

As regular readers will know, message holds an equal importance to the musicality in my own appreciation.  I need both to work in tandem for my engagement to be piqued.  As such, I’m often lured to bands who engage with political ideas, that develop lyrics that add semantic substance to their sound.  Foundation were definitely a band with lyrical substance, but theirs was a politics with a small ‘p’ – rather than grander political exposition, their emphasis was on exploring ideas through personal experience and reflection to inform how to lead day-to-day life.  As a straight-edge band, sobriety was clearly a central formative pillar.  The sense was that their commitment was initially shaped from exposure to family addiction and their treatment of the related issues displayed a subtlety and awareness that is not always evident.

‘Because there’s no perfect tomorrow that I would not trade for just one more chance to right the wrongs of today’ (Silence Above, Quiet Below)

However, perhaps, even more central to the band’s worldview was the exploration of themes around tradition, primed by the thinking of English writer, Somerset Maugham: ‘Tradition is a guide and not a jailer’.  Foundation’s view was not a simple one of casting aside tradition in its entirety, but rather identifying and, in the words of vocalist Tomas Pearson, ‘striking down the traditional values that keep us separated, scared, and second class’.  The band were committed to a view that hardcore can function as a vehicle for helping people to build ‘a new tradition not built on the truth of our parents, preachers, and peers’.

‘I will give every breath to this, will not hang my head, I’ll keep fighting for every inch, will not hang my head, I won’t let this become another place to hang my head’ (Hang Your Head)

The other defining characteristic of the band was their decidedly unassuming attitude.  I had the pleasure of catching them live four times – twice in 2011 (The Purple Turtle, The Bowery) and then in 2013 (The Black Heart) before their brilliant final London show in 2016 (T Chances).  On each occasion, they put together a performance that brimmed with authenticity.  It really did strike as five mates just delighted that people wanted to see them doing what they enjoyed doing most – playing hardcore.  And there was also a sincerity to their interactions with the audience.  Yes, Foundation had views they wished to share, but my sense was that they were very much people wanting to explore these ideas, rather than assuming that they had all of the answers fully worked out.

So, if you have not previously encountered Foundation, and have a taste for thoroughly well-executed and thoughtful metallic hardcore, then I would highly recommend exploring their catalogue.  You will probably need to do some Discogs digging, although I believe Bridge Nine still have When The Smoke Clears available on CD.  Foundation – a band who quietly yet passionately made their mark.

Shows and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

23rd August Bad Egg, Rough Gutts, Do One, Prey and more (New Cross Inn)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th September Raw Brigade, Flesh Creep, Rifle and more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (Various Venues / including Belgrado, Es, Indre Krig, Poison Ruin, Spirito Di Lupo, Tramadol and many more)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

20th September Angel Dust, Powerplant and more (New Cross Inn)

22nd September Morus, Haavat, Disciple BC plus more (New Cross Inn)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

26th October World Peace, Xiao, Trading Hands (New Cross Inn)

18th November Axegrinder, Civilised Society?, Zero Again plus more (New Cross Inn)

24th November Bob Mould plus support (The Garage)

Coming Soon

Unsafe by Prey

Cloud Rat ‘Threshold’ 12-inch (Artoffact)

Gimic ‘Defer To Hate’ 7-inch (Crew Cuts)

Godflesh ‘Purge’ 12-inch (Avalanche)

JJ and The A’s ‘Self-Titled’ 7-inch (LVEUM)

Me Lost Me ‘RPG’ 12-inch (Upset The Rhythm)

Prey ‘Unsafe’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

The Toads ‘In The Wilderness’ 12-inch (Upset The Rhythm)

 

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter. I’m finalising this week’s edition having just caught an utterly brilliant Diploid show at New River Studios, so forgive me if I get straight to it!

This is the line-up:

  • Featured New Arrivals from Parallel Worlds, Rat Cage, Enzyme, and Gel
  • Trains, Ferries, and Water Fountains
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon including some cracking new releases from Alerta Antifascista, Convulse, La Vida Es Un Mus Discos and Scene Report

Featured New Arrivals

‘If not by the grace of god, then an accident of birth, if not by divine intervention, then a fluke, a whim, or something worse.  Right time, “right” place, “right” sex, “right” skin’.

Parallel Words are the Young Conservatives reborn, the name change heralding a recalibration in musical direction but no dilution in their political vehemency.  So, what is different?  Their previous straight-up hardcore punk has evolved into a more experimental direction, with fuzzed out guitars, chunky distorted basslines, and fluid percussion laying the bedrock.  And what is the same? Semi-shouted vocals still drip with fury and sarcasm in equal measure as they astutely dissect issues ranging from social conflict born of precarity and the myth of Britain’s meritocracy, to the desolation of the deindustrialised cityscape.  A burlier By The Grace Of God, with added dashes of Rollins Band groove, would be a pretty decent yardstick.  Thoughtful, impassioned hardcore and a very fine record indeed.

‘I remember a sun rise over the city.  Hazy skyline free from self-pity.  When what we did was secret and they wouldn’t come close, and we still saw beauty in the thorns of a rose’.

We live in an age when plenty of people have very justifiable reasons to be angry.  Yet public discourse is characterised by synthetic, manufactured outrage that serves to distract rather than focus attention and action on the causes of social inequity.  So, when we encounter the pure fury of Rat Cage, it is like a sledgehammer blow to the body, an adrenaline shot to the heart.  This is desperate, genuine rage-fuelled, genre melding hardcore punk.  Its sonic savagery matched only by the sharpness of its social commentary.

Furiously discordant almost mechanical vocals and viciously distorted guitars are central to Enzyme’s aural assault on this brutal follow-up to their debut full-length Howling Mind.

Indeed, in less skilled hands you sense that this sonic onslaught could prove almost too relentlessly intense.  The key perhaps lies in the sheer infectiousness of their rhythm section, which despite its own inherently frenzied execution brilliantly leavens the battery.  Few will be able to resist the pogo inducing madness of Masquerade and Chewing The Fat.  Lyrically, the album explores the band’s disorientating experience of lockdown living and how malformed government priorities privilege corporate interests over those of the public.

GelOnly Constant

12 Inch LP

Gel have been building what seems like an almost unstoppable momentum and with their first full-length they have honed that momentum into an impressively singular statement of intent.

Gel play an aggressive grove-laden hardcore punk that stomps with elasticity as opposed to size twelve boots.  Riffs are subtly reworked through each blistering song.  The energy and positivity are infectious.  And therein lies their potency – everything about this record is focused on getting a room moving, not just the pit, but the whole room.  Lyrics deal with themes of developing personal awareness and overcoming self-destructive tendencies with a sincerity that evades triteness.

Trains, Ferries, and Water Fountains

I have a little ritual every time that Catharsis announce a European tour.  Firstly, I excitedly check the dates.  Secondly, I realise with growing disappointment that once again their definition of Europe does not extend to these shores.  Thirdly, I start exploring to see whether I can make one of the other dates, only to realise that the logistics are not going to work, even if the costs could be justified.

Of course, I appreciate that this lifecycle also speaks to the relatively privileged life of a London hardcore fan – most tours reach our city and even if they don’t a jaunt to Sheffield or Leeds hardly compares to the trips faced by many on the continent and in the US.

I realised that, as a result, I have only ever enjoyed two gigs overseas.  One by good fortune in the US, and one by design in Germany.  The US show was back in 2009.  My partner and I had gone to the Pacific Northwest on holiday, where we were travelling on the train from Vancouver down to Portland via Seattle.  You can imagine my delight when I realised that Keep It Clear were due to be playing a show in Seattle, supporting Soul Control.  I tracked down the West Seattle American Legion Hall and, in hindsight rather foolishly, decided to take the ferry across the harbour to the show.

We soon realised we were very much on the wrong side of the peninsula for the venue and time was running very fine if we were to catch Keep It Clear’s set.  As we sat gasping after a frantic chase for the bus, we consoled ourselves with the thought of a pint when we got to the gig.  This was to prove a vivid example of how two institutions founded with the same core mission can evolve quite differently.  While the British Legion charity maintains a welfare mission, its halls are primarily membership social clubs (although I can’t ever recall seeing one host a hardcore gig).  It would seem that the US equivalent have developed rather differently, remaining specifically focused on veteran welfare and so the West Seattle branch was a much more austere affair than a UK counterpart.

So liquid refreshment was confined to the, unsurprisingly, extremely popular water fountain in the entrance hall and my domestic popularity was at something of a low ebb.  On the plus side, Keep It Clear had arrived late (which was not an unusual occurrence from chatting with some of the locals), so we had got there in plenty of time for their set.  The function hall itself was pretty spartan, brightly lit (until Soul Control’s set in any case), with no stage, but a healthy crowd in place.  And our various travails were soon forgotten as they unleashed an utterly blistering set ahead of a Soul Control’s intensely accomplished closing performance.  We didn’t take the ferry home.

Our second overseas venture was in 2015.  Now regular readers of these notes will know, I am something of a Trial fan and when they announced a European tour with another personal favourite, By The Grace of God, I was gutted to realise that we would be sunning ourselves on the Welsh coast when the tour hit London in mid-August.  My attempts to make one of their Central European dates floundered because of work commitments, but we could definitely get to Köln.  So, we hopped on the train for a weekend in Germany and on the Sunday evening I headed off for the show.

It was in basement venue, MTC, and by the time By The Grace of God took to the stage it was jammed to the rafters.  But while the crowd for both theirs and Trial’s sets were clearly deeply engaged with the material, it was perhaps the least animated crowd I had ever seen at a packed show.  Not in any sense apathetic, indeed intensely focused, but certainly surprisingly restrained.  The show was a great experience but undoubtedly a quite different one to the couple of times I had seen Trial before.

I still rather regret not being able to make one of the Central European dates, but perhaps that’s one for the future.  And in the meantime, I can content myself with revisiting perhaps my favourite tour diary, though that is barely doing it justice, The Humourless Ladies of Border Control by Franz Nicolay (for the uninitiated, formerly a member of the wonderful World/Inferno Friendship Society and now a thoroughly engaging solo artist).  This is a wide-ranging travelogue on the life of the touring musician that specifically explores the past and future of underground punk in the Central and Eastern European region.  Its concluding thoughts tie in with some of the themes I recently explored in respect of ‘The Lost Art of the Spoken Word’:

‘I found something life affirming in the opportunity to play for people for whom music and politics were meaningful in a concrete way, for whom the act of congregating and the investment of feeling in performing music were all serious business’.

Show and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

20th July Iron Deficiency, Sentient plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

21st July Jotnarr, Wreathe, Cady (Bird’s Nest)

22nd July Kohti Tuhoa, T.S. Warspite, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

24th July Faim, No Man, Dying For It plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

26th July Current Affairs plus support (The Lexington / UK Tour)

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (tbc)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

26th October World Peace, Xiao, Trading Hands (New Cross Inn)

18th November Axegrinder, Civilised Society?, Zero Again plus more (New Cross Inn)

24th November Bob Mould plus support (The Garage)

Coming Soon

Discreet ‘This Is Mine’ 12-inch (Convulse)

JJ and The A’s ‘Self-Titled’ 7-inch (LVEUM)

Median Rot ‘Exit’ 7-inch (Alerta Antifascista)

Prey ‘Unsafe’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Spirito Di Lupo ‘Vedo La Tua Faccia Nei Giorni Di Pioggia’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

Foundation Vinyl Newsletter

Welcome

Hello and welcome to this week’s Foundation Vinyl newsletter!  I’m afraid that this week has rather got away with me, so I have not had a chance to put pen to paper as I usually do.  Thankfully, the week has not been entirely music free, as I did manage to catch the Fuse / Dregs show at New River Studios, which was an indecent amount of fun for a Monday night.

So, bearing in mind that we’ve reached the mid-point of the year, what better time to consider the best new releases that I have so far had the pleasure of stocking in 2023?  Not an easy task bearing in mind just how much good music has already been released this year.  The criteria though are as simple as the challenge is difficult – records that have had their first vinyl release during the first half of this year, have been carried by Foundation Vinyl, and have rarely strayed too far from my turntable!

The line-up, therefore, looks as follows:

  • Best of 2023 so far…Part I featuring Slow Ends, A Culture of Killing, Morrow, Neolithic, and Tulips
  • Best of 2023 so far…Part II featuring Geld, Fairytale, Sial, Deathfiend, and Litovsk
  • Shows and Tours
  • Coming Soon including some cracking new releases from Convulse, La Vida Es Un Mus Discos and Scene Report

The Best of 2023 so far...Part I

‘We never asked for anything, except that we may never go out of style, manufacturing safety, everything we touch is up for sale’.

Slow Ends, comprising former members of Archivist, have fused raging hardcore punk with melancholic shoegaze to brilliant effect.  Further underpinned by almost industrial expressions, Obsolete Bodies reveals a wonderful pop sensibility that manifests itself through soaring choruses and achingly beautiful melodic hooks.  Lyrically, the album explores the commodification and sanitisation of modern life in sardonically elegiac fashion.  This really is quite the treat.

A Culture of Killing return with their third album and what a rare gloom-drenched post-punk triumph it is.

The compositions themselves initially strike as sparse yet are, in fact, lush in detail (glockenspiel anyone?), lending the whole record a shimmering austerity. Blended with energised call-and-response vocals that are skilfully juxtaposed with the at times almost ethereal instrumentalisation, the Italians bring new perspectives to their anarcho-punk heritage. With nods to The Cure and even Billy Bragg, melodic discernment quietly underpins the band’s deathrock delivery without diluting its undeniable urgency.

MorrowQuiet Earth

12 Inch Double LP

Morrow return with their third LP, and this successor to the superb Covenant of the Teeth (2016) and Fallow (2018) is their most complete work yet.

Morrow’s template remains constant – a masterful fusion of thunderous d-beat with the soaring defiance of melodic crust.  This is overlaid by furious vocal interplay between Alex CF (previously Fall of Efrafa) and guest vocalists drawn from bands as diverse as Archivist, Autarch, Drei Affen, His Hero Is Gone and Socialstyrelsen, which work to truly monstrous effect.  The band’s instrumentalisation continues to refine, violin and cello mournfully weave their way through the wider crushing aural assault.  The result is an album that is in equal parts reflective and raucous.  It burns with anger, but above all with hopeful defiance.

Baltimore’s Neolithic have unleashed a pulverising debut full-length, a brutally well-executed reimagining of early 1990’s European death metal.

Roared vocals, down-tuned buzzsaw guitars, and a relentless rhythm section ensure that there is nowhere to hide as the band explore themes of political populist-authoritarianism and the sheer futility of our existence.  The band call upon a hardcore pedigree that manifests itself in the leanness of the song writing and the sheer ferocity of the delivery.  The impact is amplified by Neolithic’s keen awareness of melody and pacing dynamics – expertly marrying blistering pace with crushingly heavy mid-paced grooves.  A thoroughly modern exploration of the legacy of Bolt Thrower and Entombed.

Powerful, richly textured, gothic-leaning vocals form the centrepiece of Tulips’ sound.  They interplay with sparse, infectiously melodic guitar that writhes amidst pulsing, glacial synths and crisply fluid percussion.

On this follow up MLP to their excellent debut 2020 full-length Easy Games, Tulips’ potent base ingredients remain unchanged. Carefully crafted song writing conjures an atmosphere that is at once both plaintively haunting and mesmerisingly enthralling.  The beautifully elegiac air of self-reflection renders the sudden introspection-shattering eruptions of frustration all the more urgently cathartic.  And, also pressed on that most undervalued of formats the ten-inch record, what’s not to love?

The Best of 2023 so far...Part II

‘It’s hard to care when you are tired, it’s hard to fathom the weight inside a mind that’s been worked to the bone, monolithic forces have soiled our hearts’.

Geld return with their third full-length LP and their visceral intent remains utterly intact.  The deranged psychedelic excursions of their earliest releases are now much more muted.  What remains is fiercely focused, inherently sinister hardcore punk.  Metallic-tinged guitars and blackened vocals set the tone, but the groove infused bass and brutally infectious drumming ensure that no matter how unhinged things threaten to get, you can’t help but want to move.

‘A worthless narrator, just keeps it contrived and if you can’t see through, I guess stay divided as one’.

Unrestrained, raw hardcore from New York’s Fairytale, which quite literally feels as if it is on the verge of careering totally out of control throughout its scorching duration.  Distorted, fuzz-drenched guitars lay down a blistering assault as the frantic d-beat orientated percussion tries desperately to keep pace, while never leaving a cymbal unhit.  And this is all brought together by a truly virtuoso vocal performance that veers from rasping rage to sardonic observation to the almost ethereal, without a breath ever being taken.  Chaos honed and given material form.

SialSangkar

7 Inch EP

A blisteringly ferocious new six-song EP from Singapore’s Sial.

Sial’s brilliant last EP, Zaman Eden, found the band in a somewhat experimental mindset that allowed them to give free rein to their more progressive inclinations.  Here, they refashion those instincts within the strictures of contemporary hardcore to devastating effect.  Lyrics are in Bahasa Melayu (the language of Singapore’s indigenous minority) and the anger is palpable. Visceral, abrasive, uncompromising.

Powerfully growled vocals and satisfyingly down-tuned buzzsaw guitars combine with a decidedly fluent rhythm section to impressive effect, as Deathfiend unleash a brutally heavy death metal onslaught.

Deathfiend hail from Birmingham and are UK crust veterans, which is apt as both the city and that scene were integral to shaping English death metal in the late 1980s.  And it is a heritage that they have vividly reanimated on this their debut LP.  The emphasis is very much on the doom-laden, punk imbued groove of that era, rather than the more technical expressions of much contemporary death metal.  Karl Willetts (Bolt Thrower / Memoriam) aptly guest vocals on a track, and the black’n’roll phase of Entombed is another yardstick, as is Harmony Corruption-era Napalm Death through their shared love of a crushing mid-paced breakdown.

LitovskLitovsk

12 Inch LP

‘Looking back on your life, I just see the pain and strife, tied down to faith and family, between four walls of bigotry’.

An evocative exploration of memory and place, these five songs are a constant tug between the good times enjoyed and the mistakes made, things said and left unsaid.  Hazy guitars retain a striking melodic clarity as they shimmer above wonderfully fluid percussive rhythms, and interplay with passionate French / English vocals.  The effect is reverie inducing and will take each of us to quite different places, whether that be Litovsk’s Brest, the rain-swept beaches of childhood holidays in North Wales, or somewhere else entirely.  A thoroughly welcome return.

Show and Tours

This section lays no claims to being a definitive listing!  It is simply gigs coming up in London that catch my eye and that I think people who read this newsletter might be interested in.  I will always try and highlight where a show forms part of a wider UK tour.

18th July Doldrey, Harrowed plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

18th July Powerplant plus support (Moth Club / UK Tour)

19th July Bleakness, Finit plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

19th July Diploid, Casing plus more (New River Studios / UK Tour)

20th July Iron Deficiency, Sentient plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

21st July Jotnarr, Wreathe, Cady (Bird’s Nest)

22nd July Kohti Tuhoa, T.S. Warspite, Antagonizm plus more (New River Studios)

24th July Faim, No Man, Dying For It plus more (New Cross Inn / UK Tour)

26th July Current Affairs plus support (The Lexington / UK Tour)

4th August Plastics, TS Warspite, Unjust plus more (New Cross Inn)

5th August Knuckledust, Nine Bar, Fifty Caliber plus more (New Cross Inn)

8th August Sacred Reich plus support (The Underworld)

13th August DRI plus support (The Underworld)

14th August Chat Pile, Petbrick, Dawn Ray’d (The Dome)

18th August Cloud Rat, Bad Breeding, Golpe (Studio 9294)

28th August Slutbomb, Frisk, Frantic State plus more (New Cross Inn)

9th September Big Brave, Dawn Ray’d, Ragana, Jessica Moss (Bush Hall)

14th – 17th September Static Shock Weekend (tbc)

15th September Cinder Well plus support (Moth Club)

3rd October As Friends Rust, Don’t Sleep plus more (Boston Music Room)

Coming Soon

Discreet ‘This Is Mine’ 12-inch (Convulse)

Enzyme ‘Golden Dystopian Age’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

Gel ‘Only Constant’ 12-inch (Convulse)

JJ and The A’s ‘Self-Titled’ 7-inch (LVEUM)

Parallel Worlds ‘In The Comet’s Path’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Prey ‘Unsafe’ 12-inch (Scene Report)

Rat Cage ‘Savage Visions’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

Spirito Di Lupo ‘Vedo La Tua Faccia Nei Giorni Di Pioggia’ 12-inch (LVEUM)

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