Of the 8 issues of SUPERDOPE fanzine that I self-published in the 1990s, this fourth issue from Summer 1992 probably had the lowest print run and is the most "rare" (which is not to be confused with “desirable”). If anyone's been waiting to read it, and has been bidding up the price of any copies that make it to eBay (this truly happens with some of Superdope’s back issues, which is amazing to me), well, here you go. It's so rare that I only have one beat-up copy myself. This came out only about 4-5 months after SUPERDOPE #3, which you can download here. Like that one, it was a small-format 'zine I pumped out very quickly, run off at some long-gone printer on Fillmore Street and distributed mainly at Tower Records stores, local San Francisco record stores, and See/Hear in New York. I got more serious (again) with the subsequent issue, but I'm getting ahead of myself and will post that one presently.
A few thoughts about this one:
• The contributors this time were Doug Pearson - a local pal who, to this day, is front & center at every single rocknroll show I go to, leading me to believe that for every show I attend (which is one every 6-8 weeks, maybe?) he's holding court at twenty - and Tom Lax, then as now the proprietor of SILTBREEZE records. I wrote the rest. I knew of Lax as a writer first, before he started the label. His stuff was funny, deeply knowledgeable and intensely aware of every sub-movement and sub-sub-movement in every forgotten crawlspace of underground rock, in every nook & cranny of the globe. When he still writes for his Siltblog, which is unfortunately infrequently, it's essential reading. I thought it was a “pretty big coup” that he felt Superdope good enough to lend his name to.
• Though THE BRAINBOMBS interview was the first attention they ever really got in the US or elsewhere (I had been blown away by that “Jack The Ripper Lover” single), I’m not all that happy that I furthered their legacy, such that it is. I’ve come to see this hate/kill/blood music as stunted children’s music. It’s something that underdeveloped twentysomethings appreciate, but like Freddy Kreuger and Che Guevara, also something that is easy,and relatively painless, to “age out of”. When the otherwise right-on Z-GUN magazine, put out by intelligent thirtysomethings/fortysomethings who should have known better, did a frothing, multiple-contributor “Brainbombs tribute” in a recent issue, it struck me as totally preposterous. Smart people, with highly-developed BS detectors, praising a band who sings about mutilation, child rape and torture, like it was somehow bold, daring and shocking. What’s shocking is that anyone could be intellectually stunted enough to still get a thrill off these mental pygmies. Mea culpa. I made a mistake giving these guys any press beyond a record review or two, despite the musical thud of their early 45s.
• 1992 was obviously a very good vintage for raw and exciting underground rock. Looking at the then-new records we covered in this one – Night Kings, Claw Hammer, Sun City Girls, Cheater Slicks, Thinking Fellers, Venom P. Stinger – I’d have to mark this particular year as my “peak” for intense music & record adulation. The stuff we covered was better than in previous issues, and the records we praised are more lasting (“The Woggles” - wha? - notwithstanding).
I’ll be back in a few with the final four issues we published, right here at this URL.
Download SUPERDOPE #4 (this is a big PDF file)
Previous issues you can download and print:
SUPERDOPE #1 – Spring 1991
SUPERDOPE #2 – Summer 1991
SUPERDOPE #3 – Spring 1992
Ironically I'd never heard a note of the Brainbombs *until* I read that Z Gun piece! I agree the lyrics are incredibly tiresome at best and totally indefensible but that doesn't alter the fact that the way they hammer those riffs into the ground is pretty mind-blowing. (If only instrumental editions of tehir records were available).
ReplyDeleteI remember buying this one at the time. Somehow or other, Au-go-go always had copies of your mag. Great issue then and now, and certainly a timewarp for me. And I must TOTALLY agree w/ you regarding the Brainbombs. I bought the first three 7"s at the time on the strength of your article, as well as the Burning Hell LP on Blackjack, and loved them ca. '92-'93 (still have the 7"s and hoping to get a fortune for them one day), but I'm staggered by people my age (38) and older who STILL hang onto the emotionally retarded hate/fuck/kill/whatever genre which they were figureheads of. I know of young guys ca. 2010 (ALWAYS "guys") of about 20/21 who are obsessed w/ the band and only just discovered them via that Z-Gun article; I can forgive such folly, though I'd hope the passing of years would help us old geezers get a better prespective on such youthful embarrassments. Or maybe becoming parents has just made us square?
ReplyDeleteBut (and I know it's a big 'but') - what if you strip the lyrics away? Are you saying that musically they don't even stand up then?! If you can pretend they're singing in a foreign language (if only!), they're like an uber-neandarthal Stooges taken to a sublime level...
ReplyDeleteThe first 3 7"s DO hold up, on a purely musical level, I'll give 'em that. As for their post-Burning Hell material, I neither know nor care. Sorry.
ReplyDeletecome on, who gives a crap about lyrics? maybe when you're 80 or something this will suddenly strike you and you'll like the brainbombs again.
ReplyDeleteHi, Jay. Been reading these lately. Thx for posting them. In this issue "Stupor Hiatus" is advertised forthcoming as "Gaps In The Fossil Record", ha.
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