issue #02 pdf - Razorcake
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"When at a weak point or time of<br />
suffering, the edge won't quit." Hot Water Music<br />
a three-legged dog, hobbling around, dragging<br />
its feet. My fears were unfounded. I<br />
became dumbfounded. Without the second<br />
guitarist, none of the musicians could hide.<br />
David, Andy Lang (who goes by Lainey),<br />
and Frankie played like they were in a prisoner<br />
lineup, the stripped-down culprits of<br />
hundreds of musical heists, and the audience<br />
was there to make sure they weren't<br />
imposters. Under the harsh light, they were<br />
still able to battle trick after trick from their<br />
short-sleeved shirts, proving a level of<br />
adaptability that would cripple a band that<br />
used every single member as a crutch<br />
instead of a larger weapon.<br />
I should have had more faith. It seems<br />
that every member of both bands are conduits<br />
for music one wouldn't suspect. (3)<br />
And for a generation of music listeners<br />
that has been more and more bred on visual<br />
stimuli in action movies that have budgets<br />
that exceed the gross national product of<br />
most third world countries, Leatherface's<br />
live show is three pasty English guys, basically<br />
staying put (can't blame the drummer).<br />
Once in awhile, Frankie does his happy,<br />
skipping duck waddle to David and back.<br />
That's it. In the world of boy bands, they're<br />
58 a marketing nightmare. They<br />
were fantastic.<br />
Age is often a scary thing for aggressive<br />
music. It's downright pathetic and ugly to<br />
see a band that was based on verve and<br />
cordless guitars reform, mining territory<br />
that's already been stripped of its jewels.<br />
Leatherface steers way clear. The bombast,<br />
the fiery crashes, the bloodshed, the tears,<br />
the heroes and hooligans, are all in the<br />
music for you to find and crack open.<br />
After every song break, there was plenty<br />
of applause. In my life, there have been no<br />
shortage of stone cold silences between a<br />
ho-hum band's songs. Just as there isn't an<br />
easy genre to stuff Leatherface into, there<br />
isn't a pre-concocted way of responding to<br />
them. There were no kung fu floor punching<br />
exhibitions, no crowd surfing, just pockets<br />
of people moving in different ways, letting<br />
the music take hold, followed by sincere<br />
clapping.<br />
Leatherface's first-ever American tour<br />
was in support of the 1998 split with Hot<br />
Water Music on BYO Records. The two<br />
bands seem to twine around one another<br />
like the guitar lines in their own songs.<br />
Off stage, Frankie was candid about his<br />
songs. He treats them better than a lot of<br />
people treat their children. He knows their<br />
temperaments. More importantly, he cherishes<br />
some to the point that he won't bring<br />
them out in the wrong environment. First<br />
case is "Andy," which is a requiem to<br />
departed bassist Andy Crighton (who<br />
played in both Snuff and Leatherface and<br />
committed suicide in 1998). In the past,<br />
when the song was played, people didn't<br />
show the proper respects and after the song<br />
ended, the band attacked the offending parties.<br />
It'll be a rare occasion, if ever, when<br />
the song is played live again. A favorite<br />
Leatherface song of mine is "Baked Potato,"<br />
and one that I've never heard live. When I<br />
asked Frankie why that is, he said it was too<br />
difficult to play live. Too many time<br />
changes, too many things to do simultaneously.<br />
Being that I live in America, I've seen<br />
Leatherface only six times (Their first U.S.<br />
show was in 2000 at the Che Café in San<br />
Diego), so I may be wrong about this. Many<br />
band members, when I meet them before a<br />
show, seem polite, nice, and mellow, but<br />
when they get on stage, they sound like<br />
swarming insects and look like buffalo are<br />
trampling them. The inverse happens if<br />
Frankie Stubbs guzzles red wine out of a<br />
sports bottle. The intense and focused man