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On
September 10th I headed to Peru for a week.
While there I made it a point to visit Galerias Brasil.
This was the place where I spent countless hours as a
teenager, hanging out, drinking and learning about
obscure and extreme music. Located only a few minutes
form downtown Lima, Galerias Brasil is a narrow
three-story building that on the outside looks as if it
has been ravaged by a hurricane. Its bleak and tiny
hallways are filled with small computer shops, video game
stores, empty spaces
and music shops the likes of which have been satiating
the thirst of underground rock fanatics for over a
decade and a half. Most of the music shops focus on
metal, covering absolutely every sub genre. But
there are others too. At Galerias Brasil you can find the rarest and most obscure
of releases for about $1.50. Granted, what you get is a
burned CD and not the $15 original, but who cares? I
was hungry for music.
Walking around the metal stores nothing caught my
attention. I walked upped and down the somber hallways
of the first two floors a couple of times before an
album cover got my attention; Paralisis Permanente’s
Singles y Primeras Grabaciones features a black and
white photo of vocalist guitarist Eduardo Benavente
sitting on a chair with sprawled legs from the knee
down. I think it was also the name of the band and the
gothic font as logo that attracted me to it. This
particular store specialized on Rock en Español, and by
that this old school clerk (80’s new wave hairdo and
all) does not mean fucking Mana. With a heavy emphasis
on the post-punk and hardcore 80’s wave of Spanish
releases I had found a place where I’d spend most of my
time and money.
Paralisis Permanente was formed in Madrid in 1981 by
Benavente and bassist Nacho Canut, both of whom had been
playing together in Alaska y Los Pegamoides. With the
addition of two more members this project had a sinister
edge, a morbid aura and a more aggressive sound that
drips of English goth rock and at times direct 70’s punk
rock. Singles y Primeras Grabaciones (Singles & First
Recordings) was released in 1995 by the famed
Spanish label Dro and as its title implies it compiles
the band’s earliest works along with its singles. The
sound varies but the quality is even; dark tracks that
revolve around low basslines, clean and high-pitched
guitars, basic creepy keyboard work and Benavente’s non-chalant
delivery (think early The Cure and Bauhaus) are
intercalated between more straight ahead punk rock
numbers with a pungent sense for the morbid. What I
heard at the shop turned me on, so I dug a little
deeper.
El Acto
is Paralisis Permanente’s first full-length following
1981’s Autosuficiencia EP split with Gabinete
Caligari and 1982’s Quiero Ser Santa EP.
Released in 1982 El Acto shows the band in full
goth mode; the production is heavy on the drums with
clean guitars usually serving as ringers and Benavente’s
clean delivery. If there is something that would
differentiate his approach from the rest of post-punkers
and goth rockers of the time it would be his flat
delivery. Lookwise Paralisis Permanente was going for a
strike, and musically its eloquence is always downplayed
by Benavente’s almost deadpan approach. As a nod to its
masters El Acto features a cover of David Bowie’s
“Heroes” and The Stooges “I Wanna Be Your Dog” (“Quiero
Ser Tu Perro”). Wisely, Paralisis Permanente adapts the
songs to their post-punk of choice, offering a very
basic and almost one-note cover of the first one and a
less radical and aggressive take on the latter. Sadly,
the following year (1983) would mark the end of the
band; while on the way to a show in Zaragoza the car in
which the band traveled had an accident. Benavente, who
was only twenty years old, died instantly.
Alright, so at this time I am salivating for more
Spanish post-punk. For a while I thought I had tapped
onto all the overlooked and underrated bands of the
planet, but this store offered a whole new pool from
where to draw quality music from. Next band the clerk
suggested; Madrid’s Decima Victima.(pictured above) Formed in 1981 by
two Swedes and two Spaniards Decima Victima is largely
credited for being one of the first bands to start up
this dark wave of Spanish post-punk, or as is commonly
referred to on texts relating to this band ‘after-punk’.
Sparse as fuck, haunting as shit, dense as a Sabato book
and at times absolutely brilliant, the band’s
self-titled debut is an excellent display of depressive
sad post-punk a la Joy Division and early The Cure.
Decima Victima formed from the ashes of two well-humored
pop bands; Ejecutivos Agresivos (Aggressive Executives)
and Ella y Los Neumáticos (She and The Tires) around
1980. Following two EP’s Decima Victima releases its
first LP featuring twelve atmospheric tracks of calmed
and claustrophobic nature. According to the clerk, this
debut has not been released on CD, so in my copy you can
clearly hear the intimate contact sounds of needle and
vinyl.
Following rumors of the band’s dissolution, Decima
Victima releases Un Hombre Solo (A Lonely Man)
in 1984. With a richer sound, more elaborate
instrumentation and a sense of melody that not because
of that is less somber than its predecessor Un Hombre
Solo is another display of reverential post-punk.
Opening cut “Sobre Otra Ruta” is a masterful cut that
centers around a hanging bassline, echoing guitars and a
clear lyrical sense of dread. The title cut follows the
same path, the band seems to have found a new angle,
without losing most of its original soul, the guitars in
“Un Hombre Solo” are more aggressive and edgy. Soon
after this release, Decima Victima dissolves after the
Mertanen brothers (the Swedish half) move away from
Spain.
At
this point I am on a roll and there is no stopping me.
Not even the flu that was quickly spreading through my
nose and throat could. The earthquake from the day
before had shaken us all, but our insatiable hunger for
music knows no scare. Polansky y El Ardor’s Chantaje
Emocional is another slab of solid post-punk and
pop with the appropriate addition of a saxophone. Formed
in 1981, this Madrid quartet pays homage to the
Rosemary’s Baby’s director through its moniker and in
1982 after winning a rock contest sign a deal with
multinational Ariola. Chantaje Emocional was
released in 1983 and is a far less somber deal than the
two previous bands. Classics like “Ataque Preventivo de
la URSS” and “Negra” are far too joyful and humorous to
fit solely under the post-punk shadow yet the album has
its somber cuts. Polansky y El Ardor is not content with
the recording and soon after breaks up.
I
had read about the following band in the vanished
Peruvian magazine Esquina when I was like eight years
old but I had never heard their music. Kortatu was
formed in 1984 and played a ska punk hybrid. The band
hailed from Basque country and was part of ‘el rock
radical vasco’, (Radical Basque Rock); a left wing
nationalistic punk movement that saw in bands like
Cicatriz, La Polla Records and Eskorbuto as its biggest
representatives. Kortatu’s first self-titled full-length
release is at times a bit too much on the party side to
be taken too seriously, especially with lyrics like,
‘dispara, un gringo en tu casa’ (‘shoot, there is a
gringo in your home’), but who knows? Politics in
rock are one more topic to deal with. As for their
validity and utility, go figure, rock music can’t stop
or start a war. Kortatu was a band definitely molded
after The Clash, they even cover “Jimmy Jazz”, but
basically all they did was translate the lyrics to
Spanish and played the track to a T. Kortatu is more
effective when attacking the music from a purely punk
angle; “Zu Atrapatu Arte” is great with lyrics in Vasque
or Euskera (whatever you prefer), it sounds like
Spanish, except I can’t understand what they are saying.
The band broke up in 1988 and from its ashes the highly
successful Negu Gorriak was birthed.
Also
hailing from Madrid are the trio named Gabinete Caligari.
Formed in 1981 Gabinete Caligari was, like Paralisis
Permanent, also heavily influenced by British post-punk
and had ex-members of Ella y Los Neumaticos and
Ejecutivos Agresivos. The band’s career spanned eighteen
years, eight full lengths, two compilations and several
singles. Gabinete’s Caligari’s sound morphed with
time; initially tackling a style that mixed rock with
Spanish folk the band would also pass through a purely
post-punk sound. To the clerk’s recommendation I got
the compilation of their 1983 debut Que Dios Reparta
Suerte and its immediate follow up 1984’s Cuatro
Rosas. This compilation opens up with the title
track from Cuatro Rosas, if I tell you that its
too pop minded and light for my taste is an
understatement. Gabinete Caligari rectifies itself
quickly though, “Tango” has a deliciously twangy guitar
sound that’s almost rockabilly, flamenco and goth rock
all in one. The rest follows suit, there is an air of
darkness invading this band’s music, yet the production,
the clean and easy choruses, the whole formula really,
also present a band welcoming a pop sound. In contrast
the material that belongs to Que Dios Reparta Suerte
is more aggressive, punkier, still twangy and, still,
pop peeks in and out from track to track. Gabinete
Caligari were for a time an immensely popular band in
Latin America. Their music wasn’t really played on the
radio and as far as I know they didn’t break any records
in sales or even made it onto the radio charts, but for
those who dug the sounds of 80’s Spain’s rock, this band
was fundamental.
To
finish things off the clerk suggested I get Gabinete’s
1993’s compilation Sombras Negras, which was a
bit of a rip off as it contains plenty of songs from
Que Dios Reparta Suerte. I didn’t know it then, I
know it now and it pisses me off. Regardless, this is
the only album from Gabinete Caligari I should have
gotten. Things come to an intriguing start, “Como
Perdimos Berlin” (“How We Lost Berlin”) has been tagged
as neo-nazi, but is too lethargic to recruit dumbasses.
Besides this was a band that during its beginnings had a
penchant for provoking. “Olor a Carne Quemada” (“Smell
of Burned Flesh”) is pure post-punk, the perfect display
of a darker sound that the band could have banked on
instead of exercising all its pop needs. “Maquis”
follows suit, deep basslines carve wells on the driest
of soils, flashing guitars restrict themselves and a
voice that stands somewhere between androgyny and a real
chick. In 1987 Gabinete releases their most successful
album Camino Soria. Following the poor reception
given to 1995’s Gabinetissimo and 1998 Subid
La Musica the band dissolves.
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