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Ex-Nasty
Idols frontman Andy Pierce’s sugarsleaze all-scars United
Enemies return with another brain-melting clutch of high-octane
cock-rockers, and brother, I could not be happier. Now, UE are far
from a prolific gang of Swede sleazedealers, as these 4 tracks make a
grand total of 7 in about 3 years, but they make everyone of ‘em count. Ya
see, United Enemies are quite possibly the GREATEST COCK N’ ROLL
BAND on this puny planet, and if they had it in ‘em to start releasing
scorchers like these in batches of say, a dozen at a time, then they’d
probably be the biggest band, like, ever.
Their formula is so deceptively simple that it kinda belies the brilliance
of this band- big, meaty hooks, a Zodiac Mindwarp snarl, Johnny
Thunders solos, dive-bombing Dead Boys riffs, Gary Glitter
handclaps, and an unhealthy dose of swivel-hipped swagger pretty much covers
it. But it’s the sheer confidence of UE’s delivery, the arrogance and
bravodo they display song after devastating song, that really makes this
band. They sell the stuff like snake oil supercharmers, and more
importantly, they actually BELIEVE that the snake oil works. Which
means that it does, of course. Perception is everything in rock and
roll.
Anyway, there’s 4 tracks on this demo (I’m guessing it’s for sale, and if
it’s not, BEG them for it), and everyone of ‘em blazes like the
noonday sun. “Love Kills” cops either a Clash or Kiss
riff- hard to tell which- but they glam-slam it into a thundertrain or pure,
crystal-sheen sleaze. One thing you gotta know about United Enemies
is that the words are kinda incidental to the rock action- Andy just
likes to say COOL THINGS, with all the conviction of a condemned man
copping a plea, so ya have a tendency to agree with him, whether they make
any sense or not. As such, maybe “She was more than a friend/I think you
know what I mean/She was too fast for love/I shoulda stayed clean” ain't
bulletproof poetry or nothin’, but it’s the perfect kinda lippy nonsense to
fuel the raucous energy of the song. “Love kills, and I don’t wanna die!”
Umm, yeah. Me neither, man.
Song Named After a Punk Band #1, “The Misfits”, follows. It’s
not about Danzig and his ghoul-a-go-go boys, tho, it’s about how
United Enemies out-rock everybody else in town. The riff? Hanoi
by way of the Backyard Babies. The hooks? The whole fuckin’ thing is
one giant, razor-sharp hook. Bonus? Andy rolls his R’s just like
Johnny Rotten when he says “I don’t need no alibi, I don’t need no
rrrrrrrreason why!” Bitchin’.
Song Named After a Punk Band #2: “Dead Boy”. It’s only about
Stiv so much as EVERY United Enemies song is about
Stiv and Cheetah, at least in spirit, but if you hear a little “High
Tension Wire” or “Third Generation Nation” in there, well, you
certainly shouldn’t be surprised. Oh, and it’s got some glammy handclaps in
there too, which means yer supposed to sing and clap along- “I’m a dead boy,
honey, yes I am!” C’mon, it’s easy and FUN.
Closer “Down” is pure Crue-style flash metal, if Crue
were actually Gunfire Dance, and if none of ‘em ever got fat and
lazy. It’s evil, predatory sleaze n’ roll, sexy and kinda scary, just like
it’s supposed to be.
Now, it might sound like United Enemies do a lot of “borrowing”, and
there’s no way around that, really. But let’s face it, all the really good
riffs have already been written. United Enemies are just clever enuff
to pick out the best ones and repackage them in tight black leather and
shiny chrome and make you THINK they practically invented everything
cool about rock n’ roll all by themselves. And for the duration of these 4
tracks, you might actually believe it. All I know is, I haven’t been this
excited about a cock rock band since Crystal Pistol, and I was
PLENTY excited about those fuckers. If you only listen to me once in
awhile, let this be one of those times. United Enemies is your new
favorite band. Guaranteed. _______________________________________________________________________________________________ |