6′+ Episode 86 is Up!

2013 Logo IconTo quote the description given at the new listing:

“Bah Humbug! In the yearly anti-celebration of the Holiday Season, we feature messages from the 6ftplus Voicemail and music from KOBANES, The Browns, The Creepshow, Deadbolt, The Renfields, and a much, much more. And his jokes aren’t naughty, they’re just bad – it’s the Monstermatt Minute!”

Remember to email 6′+ (contact at 6ftplus.com) or leave a comment below about the show, whether you liked it or not. Tell your friends, leave a review on iTunes, but above all – enjoy.

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Guest Blog: 13 Horror Disappointments – 2013 Edition

 13 Horror Disappointments:  2013 Edition

by KEVIN T. FISCHER 

It’s easy to look back on the year and reminisce on all the wonderful, proud moments in horror.  But there sure were a lot of questionable and downright mucky things going on in the genre as well. Despite our best efforts to forget them, these thirteen examples should be remembered so we know to forever stay away from them.  Producers and creators should take notice to avoid these horror blunders in 2014!

***Potential Spoilers Ahead***

 1.  New Chucky movie was straight to video

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Has the franchise been dwindling over the past few installments?  Yes.  Does that mean this 80s and 90s horror icon has hit its peak and its only future is a slow, straight to video decay a la the Tremors series or From Dusk Till Dawn sequels?  Hope not.

It may turn out to be a positive move for the series, as Curse of Chucky broke low expectations and garnered support that may not have been possible in a full-scale theatrical release.  However, more mainstream fans may have indeed appreciated the film’s return to the originals’ themes and scares—making its nontheatrical release a potential financial misstep.

Regardless, it’s a big blow for the genre should the trend continue.


2.  No Saw movie released this year

Another year another lonely Halloween without a Saw movie to cuddle up to.  It’s been over three years now and many fans of the series were hoping Lionsgate would reboot the franchise in time for a 2013 release.

Rumor has it the studio is actually currently working on a reintroduction of the series, but there hasn’t been an official announcement from them yet as of this writing.  Hopefully whatever fresh facelift Saw is given will still appeal to the masses and be released in the near future.

So don’t put away your Jigsaw costume and mini tricycle just yet.  Watch this to hold you over in the meantime.
3.  The return of the Governor on The Walking Dead

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Rick really needs to add “eliminating your enemies for good” to his list of learned leadership lessons and get rid of this guy once and for all.  An entire season was devoted to the Woodbury story arch and reintroducing the Gov in season 4 really made his presence feel like an overstayed welcome.  There’s plenty of interesting character development and drama occurring amongst the remaining cast, and new plot points, such as the infectious prison disease, to mix it up as is.

What’s worse, the writers of the show tried to humanize the Gov in his return, as if the viewer is supposed to sympathize with him.  Did they think everyone would just forget about all the murder, floating heads, sexual assault, and everything else that occurred at the behest of the Governor, and a couple of episodes would make it ok?

One thing that’s nice about the comic is it doesn’t really try to soften the maniacal villain the way the show has.  He’s just a crazy dude who deserves to be dead and dealt with.  If the show was so dead set on keeping him, they should have brought him back as a surprise several seasons down the road, as that would have made a bigger splash.

Note:  Despite the awesome midseason finale, we still stand by this one.  This is the ending to season 3 that should have happened.

 

4.  No Final Destination movies released this year

See #2 above.  Like the Saw series, not everyone is a fan of the Final Destination franchise or at least the many iterations that we’ve gotten over the years.  But they still have become a staple franchise for a new generation of horror fans who didn’t grow up with the likes of the Friday the 13th or Nightmare on Elm Street series.

And despite their ridiculous violence, you have to give them credit for drawing on the fear that comes from everyday situations that people try and ignore.  We’ve already got theme park rides, race tracks, airplanes, highway accidents—all experiences with inherent risk, but the chances are so low people brush them off.  What if they came true?  Every time a Final Destination installment comes out you almost can’t resist knowing what new fear the violent premonition will focus on.

It’d be nice to get a new, unique approach to the series.  Thankfully, one may be in the works as of this writing, according to the movie’s Wiki page, with filming set to happen sometime in 2013.  Better get moving Final Destination, it’s almost the new year!

 

5.  Mainstream Sharknado obsession 

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Movies like Sharknado are for those who like movies that are so bad, they’re good.  They are mindless, tasteless, and obscure—all perfect ingredients for B-horror bliss.  They have their place.

But the fact that everyone has hopped on the bandwagon and likes them (but doesn’t really…it’s just the cool thing at the moment) kind of makes them a little less special.  The popularity of Sharknado is like that episode of Doug where everyone starts wearing his outfit and all of a sudden it becomes cool.  Even though he’s been wearing it every day the whole time.

The frustrating part is some supposed “fans” don’t even know about Sharktopus, Dinoshark, and the like.  And they’ll soon forget about Sharknado as well—leaving it to be enjoyed by the true fans who actually care.

There’s a reason these movies aren’t for the mainstream audience.  Let’s keep it that way.

 

6.  Texas Chainsaw 3D

No matter how many times you try to rework it and no matter what bells and whistles you put on it, no new rendition is going to hold a candle to the original Texas Chainsaw Massacre.  You simply can’t match the grittiness, the lure, the panic, and the hopelessness of the first.  Unfortunately, Texas Chainsaw ignored this, and came out as an overconfident, prancing mess.

Gimmicky, downright comical, and full of attempts to make you actually like the crazed serial killer, this year’s reboot would be the recipient of a well-deserved slap across the (leather) face if the original could travel to the future and do so.

Do yourself a favor and pass on this one.

 

7.  ABCs of Death brought to the U.S.

A clever concept quickly becomes as elementary as its title.  Imagine, if you will, 26 vignettes that portray 26 different deaths based on a different letter in the alphabet.  That’s pretty much what you have with The ABCs of Death.  The only problem is that it’s incredibly uneven.

Some of the deaths are hit-or-miss while others cater to the lowest common denominator, lacking the fundamentals of basic horror including, for one, a decent set-up on any of these.  It feels more like a YouTube playlist and, somehow, fails to really measure up to it.

It’s hard to say just why ABC is bad other than by virtue of being a human being who knows what it wouldn’t want.

 

8.  Deadspace 3 multiplayer

Dead Space 3 was neither a highpoint for the franchise nor the genre of horror as a whole.  With survival horror games like the original Dead Space, for example, the frightening experience is accomplished through dynamic use of sound, lighting, music and imagery – all put toward an overwhelming atmosphere. Unfortunately, Dead Space 3 introduced co-op gameplay which greatly diminished the effect and the ambiance.

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Imagine trying to watch a tense scene while your partner talks to you on the headset about getting high and you pretty much have the idea.  That’s not to say that Dead Space 3 failed entirely at delivering on an experience, just that it wasn’t scary.  Previous entries in the series attained the horrific atmosphere by isolating the player—making you feel alone—and you just don’t get that with the third installment, playing it the way it was meant to be played.

 

9.  CGI Mama

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Oh CGI.  How you’ve ruined so many movies that could have been good.

Forget the mountain of plot holes and unanswered questions in Mama.  Where this one really fell apart was in the CGI.  See, you spend the majority of the movie getting small glimpses and mere hints at what the Mama character is and how it moves.  But you’re never quite sure.  Your imagination has to fill in the blanks, creating a sense of discomfort and eeriness.  Then, just like countless movies since Boogeyman, everything falls apart in the climax when the character is finally revealed in all its CGI glory.

This isn’t like Jaws, where the big reveal is actually quite real and terrifying, thanks to practical effects.  If you want to be scared by Mama, watch the motion test as demonstrated by the lanky, talented Javier Botet.  Had they used him the way they did in the test, instead of a goofy, floaty, poorly rendered version, then the villain would have been much more grounded and real (i.e.  scary).

 

10.  VHS2 (aka S-VHS) prosthetic demon

While on one hand we have CGI hurting the likes of Mama, on the other hand we have low budget practical effects conspiring against an otherwise pretty great VHS2, the sequel to last year’s horror anthology, VHS.

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In particular, arguably the best short in the anthology, “Safe Haven,” was tainted by a minotaur-like demon in its last act.  It wasn’t the fact that the demon was there, as it made sense to the plot.  It was how the creature was revealed:  first from afar as an imposing almost inescapable foe, then close up, revealing a silly, costume shop quality abomination.  Once seen up close, all the tension, creepiness, and credibility that had been set up by the first and second acts is quickly rejected.

But wait.  Then it speaks… and you’re left uncomfortably trying to decide if you are meant to laugh or simply turn off your TV.  Normally practical effects are a very good thing.  But not when they look like that.

 

11.  ZombiU glitches fixed 5 months after release

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ZombiU, which released for the Wii U in late 2012, is a pretty unique, fresh and welcome addition to long list of zombie horror games.  Your lack of supplies, odds stacked overwhelmingly against you, and unforgiving decision-making make it a true survival horror experience.  Not to mention the cool use of the WiiU peripherals.

Unfortunately, this already very difficult game was made even more difficult by big-impact glitches that would make all the time and hard work put into upgrading your character and finding supplies essentially a big waste.  System freezes, quest completion trigger malfunctions, vanishing ladders, and more riddled this sprawling, and otherwise fun, game.

A patch was released earlier this year fixing many of the major glitches, but some still persist, and one has to wonder how much better this game would have done in early 2013 had they been addressed closer to its launch.

 

12.  Sleepy Hollow show

We tried.  We really tried, knowing that Sleepy Hollow, as a TV show, wouldn’t hold any kind of semblance to the original gothic legend.  Shame on us for giving it the benefit of the doubt.

In line with every other recently romanticized iteration of classic tales and monsters, Sleep Hollow, tries to modernize the story with a contemporary setting and witty banter, whilst at the same time butchering everything that makes the core story so great to begin with.

For instance, in this rendition the Headless Horseman is Death.  Like, the Death.  And he works for Britain. Ichabod Crane is no longer a school teacher but rather a Colonial soldier for George Washington.  Like, the George Washington. Top it off with some interdimensional time travel and you have yourself a primetime winner…says FOX execs.

I guess we can count ourselves lucky to even have the names Ichabod Crane and Headless Horseman, because other than that you’d be hard pressed to find any source material here.

If you’re looking for some horror scares from 2013, look elsewhere than Sleep Shallow.

 

13.  The Haunting in Connecticut 2:  Ghosts of Georgia

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You read that right.

 

The title alone is simply infuriating.  It’s one thing if it’s a movie that doesn’t take itself seriously, a Scary Movie, of sorts.  But this is serious, folks.  This is what Hollywood execs named the movie in an attempt to cash in on the popularity of the first Connecticut film.  It’s understandable if you want to make another tired low-budget paranormal movie to cash in on the popularity of the subgenre.  But to overtly insult your viewers’ intellect in the very title?

But then again what do they care? People will buy into it and the margin between its low production value and revenue will be enough to warrant The Haunting in Connecticut 3:  Spirits of Uranus.  And that’s what’s wrong with the horror genre.  We let them get away with it.  Please let 2014 be the year you vote no on this debauchery.

13 Days: Almost Made It

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There won’t be an update from me tomorrow. I’ll be travelling, the first of two trips this month. I like visiting other places but the work of getting there drives a slow metaphorical nail into my left temple. Perhaps that’s one of my main issues: I want to be in Prague but I don’t want to fly the ten hours to get there.

It’s funny. It’s going to take more time for me to take a bus to where I’m spending Christmas than it would if I were flying to Prague.

Ultimately, Christmas and the holiday season is exhausting. But despite all the griping I’ve done, I enjoy parts of the season. The lights, the food, the general atmosphere once you take everyone out from the equation. A quiet, dark world lit up by small lights: that’s something I can enjoy.

SO.

Moral of the story: you can usually find something positive in the misery about you. If you can’t, hold out because it’s usually gone in a month.

Peace on Earth. Good Will To All.

 

13 Days: Christmas List

Everyone I know is getting gift cards this year. Nobody gave me a Christmas list this year so in lieu of all those missing, here’s mine:

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I want less remakes. At this point, it all seems like pandering to an older audience that can’t be impressed or attracting a newer audience that isn’t there.

I want more rediscoveries. Everybody talkin’ ’bout Lovecraft. It’s great that everyone talks about Cthulhu but Lovecraft’s body of work is limited. I want a greater promotion of other ‘forgotten’ weird fiction writers. Idiots like me don’t know who Clarke Ashton Smith are. We need a movement to push Algernon Blackwood into our consciousness as well. How many long-forgotten novels can be brought back into discussion (and then back into print) for us all to celebrate?

I want less Misfits covers. No more Misfits covers. No more Misfits covers bands. Even the Misfits RIGHT NOW are a Misfits cover band, with Jerry Only singing. No more. Find another band to emulate. Forbidden Dimension. The Flesh Eaters. 45 Grave. Whatever.

I want more weirdness. Yeah, it doesn’t always work. Nazis on the moon? Sounds great but it turned out meh. Nazi zombies in the snow? That’s bizarre. THAT’S GREAT. Frankenstein’s technology making armies during the second world war. Okay, you got my attention. Weirdness is going to promote the genre because there is no progress without deviation. Try not to harp on the old and just make some weird, different projects. Instead of zombies, go alien parasites that turn one of your eyeballs into a laser cannon. Or something. And no more Hunger Games knock-offs. That ship has sailed.

That’s all I want, more or less. That and a machine gun, so I can scare all the kids on the street.

 

How to Make a Scary Wreath

Do you want to have a Scary Christmas this year? Do you want your Christmas display to have something the neighbors will never think of doing? Then Allen Hopps (from the legendary Stiltbeast Studios) has just the project for you:

Oh, and did I neglect to mention that he has other videos showing how to make awesome props, including a few devoted to making a Krampus costume from scratch…

13 Days: Why Didn’t You Put Up That Xmas Tree?

I’ve been listening to this song on repeat for the last hour. The song is less than two minutes long. You can do the math. If there was egg nog in the apartment, I’m pretty sure I’d be drinking to it. There’s something just powerful in the line “Are you gonna fuck it up this Christmas, like you did last year?”

Thank you, Cripple Creek Fairies.

13 Days: My View From Here

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This is the view from where I work.

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While I would like to say that sporadic writing for a blog and curating a weekly podcast of monster music would be a way to make a living, truth is I have to take my alter-ego out in the world and do office work. Lately, I’ve been doing some temp work near Rockefeller Plaza.

I was around when the tree arrived. Scaffolding was quickly build around it. It allowed for workers to stand steadily while attaching lights but also as a way to obscure it from the tourists and office workers. It wasn’t a tree but another construction project in New York.

On the 4th, they held the “tree lighting ceremony.” We were warned that entry into the office after 6pm would be complicated, as hundreds of people were expected to attend the event. They started to fill in the designated, barricaded areas around 5pm, even though the actual ‘lighting’ wouldn’t happen until 9. If you didn’t arrive in time, you were put out in front of 30 Rockefeller Plaza, down 5th Ave, in front of the Saturday Night Live studio. Those late arrivals were penned in to stare at a giant big-screen of the huge tree that was out of sight but just around the corner. Spending four hours in the cold to watch a television. I didn’t understand the appeal.

The office here was nice enough to throw a party in conjunction with the lighting event. Food. Drink. An excuse to stay late and NOT work. I talked with a few of the coworkers and ate some of the sushi that was on hand. I watched a couple of the performers that NBC had contracted to show up and “play.” Mary J. Blide sang. 90’s R&B star-turned-movie score-millionaire Babyface played. The Goo Goo Dolls pretended to strum their guitars. It was fake. It was boring and I was out of there by 7 before they flipped the switch and the lights came on.

But, people get excited for this ridiculous shit. It’s completely absurd to wait to see lights turned on, but I’ve done some pretty far-fetched stuff in my time; granted, nothing akin to waiting four hours behind a metal barricade to see the equivalent of the world’s biggest Clapper in motion, but I figured if someone would think taking three trains and a taxi to see a scary-surf band play in a bowling alley is beyond the fringe of audience comprehension.

If anything that this season teaches me is to be tolerant of other people’s “stupid” behavior. If you think it’s the bees knees to stand out and watch Mariah Carey lip sync to “All I Want For Christmas (Is You)” as she stands out on the ice rink in Midtown Manhattan, well–may the lord bless and keep you….far away from me.

Kidding. Happy Holidays.

 

13 Days: Let Me Sleep

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Trigger Warning: Pearl Jam

Missed an update. Surprise, surprise.

Can’t say I’m a big fan of Pearl Jam. I like a couple songs off of ‘Yield’ and I hear ‘No Code’ is a good enough album, though I used to have an ex who used that album name as a username on a old internet comedy forum. Girl was crazy and eventually got married on Halloween, which is a Cardinal Sin in my heathen book of values.

The days are starting to blur. It gets dark so early you think the Sun decided to punch out half-way through his shift, hoping that the all the lights people have strewn up will cover the rest of the work. Or perhaps the sun figures that he’s not needed, what with all the competition.

Maybe with the mammalian habits, there’s an urge to hibernate and let the days mix together. It doesn’t help that they weather has been the same for the last week. Hours pass by faster than they should. One of the problems with this time of year is that there’s less incentive to move. It’s easier to stay an extra hour in bed.

I remember a few Christmases where I woke up at 6am, before everyone, and stayed awake in hopes that the others would get up to join me. I never bothered anyone in hopes of rousing them, and as the years went on, my attitude changed where I was usually the last one to get out of bed. Without the childish glee at the concept of getting STUFF, the day doesn’t have that incentive to rise up before 9pm. I think the song that Pearl Jam released captures this feeling, though I’m sure it could be more precise if they added me shouting LEAVE ME ALONE in the background.

 

The Creepmas That Almost Wasn’t: A Gdl16 Flashback

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Merry Creepmas! For those not in the know, Creepmas is a humorous, web-based celebration of Christmas (with a focus on the spooky) during the first thirteen days of December. Why? To strike back at how Christmas keeps encroaching upon Halloween’s domain every year. Having had far to many experiences of stores going into full Christmas mode on October 31st, it should come as no surprise that we’ve decided to join in. So, in addition to Strange Jason’s “13 Days of Christmas” series, here are some classic articles to get you into the spirit:

’tis the season…FOR HALLOWEEN SHOPPING?
Build Your Own Krampus Costume
Winter’s Majesty
Winterbeast
Christma(dnes)s
More Christma(dnes)s
Even More Christma(dnes)s

Our podcast also has some great festive music, both naughty and nice:

Happy Horror Holidays!
These Holidays Are Horrible
These Holidays Are…Really Not That Bad

The official Facebook page for Six Foot Plus also has information on how you can get involved in this year’s episodes…

UPDATE: The title is a joke about the last minute nature of this post. Our participation in Creepmas “almost wasn’t,” not the actual event of Creepmas itself. Sorry for any confusion on our part.

13 Days: Pod Nog

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What am I doing this weekend? Going to try to find Black Christmas so I can watch it. It’s one of those I haven’t gotten around to seeing yet. I make no bones about it that I am not the most educated man when it comes to horror. I consider myself a novice in movies. It wasn’t my world growing up so I’m late to the dance. But I know about Black Christmas thanks to the Haunted Shack Theater and Faculty of Horror podcasts.

While I’m looking up Black Christmas, I’m also looking for the episode of Haunted Shack Theater where the host, Uncle Yah Yah, celebrates Christmas. In each episode of HST, Uncle Yah Yah plays the audio of a movie (or two if it’s a double feature) and he went over Black Christmas and Deranged back on Episode 5. The problem is that they were hosted by the Garage Punk network but they shifted over. So I have to find a copy of that soon.

The Faculty of Horror, hosted by Alex West and Andrea Subissati, discusses Black Christmas in a more academic manner, offering a different perspective that one usually finds when a deeper meaning is sought out of a horror movie. You can find the first episode here and I encourage you to listen and subscribe to both The Faculty of Horror and Haunted Shack Theater.

Heaven. Hell. I have friends in both.

6′+ Episode 85 is Up!

2013 Logo IconTo quote the description given at the new listing:

“Last minute holiday preparing (even though it’s only the 6th.) With no Monstermatt Minute or Dr. Gangrene Recommendation, we’ve got to get all our shopping done with music from The Tall Boys, The Browns, Schitzo, Zombina and the Skeletones and more!”

Remember to email 6′+ (contact at 6ftplus.com) or leave a comment below about the show, whether you liked it or not. Tell your friends, leave a review on iTunes, but above all – enjoy.

You can find all episodes of 6′+ over at the official site as well as on iTunes, Stitcher and Spreaker. They’re also on Facebook and Twitter.

13 Days: Last Minute Assassination

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I’m busy putting together the next episode of the podcast. Much akin to last minute shopping, I’m rushing around. So here’s a live version of the song I mentioned two posts ago:

 


13 Days: 20 Years

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The above is a still taken from the end of the Mystery Science Theater 3000 episode “Village of the Giants,” broadcast on January 4th, 1994. That was the episode with ‘The Greatest Frank’ or ‘Frank About Frank.

Around the time of his passing, the classic rock station in that Northeast corner of New York State, the ‘little house where I used to live,’ played a ‘Power Play’ of his music: half an hour of Frank Zappa on commercial radio. It was a rare thing and it’s a shame that it took him dying from prostate cancer to get his name out, to where a barely-teenage weirdo like myself could hear. It was more the name. Frank ZAPPA. So weird, with its z-fronted-plosive heavy last name. Add that my favorite show at the time had a tribute to him at the end of an episode, and I figured “I should know more about this guy.”

There are more profound places writing tributes to him today (or not. It’s been 20 years, after all.) My own personal offerings could be considered the stupid shit I’ve done in the name of being a fan: buying a copy of the (formerly) long out of print book Them Or Us off a dude in Las Vegas for 50 bucks; seeing Project/Object as one of my first concerts over in Burlington because it had not just Ike Willis and Napoleon Murphy Brock, but the great Don Preston in the band as well; being talked out of getting Zappa’s facial hair tattooed on my leg; writing to the Lagunitas company if they had any extra bottles of their Frank Zappa inspired beer, getting copies of the labels in return; commissioning a great Brit to do a cartoonish portrait of Zappa, one I still need to get framed; buying every book or related CD that might offer either a different insight or a particularly interesting cover of a song.

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Of course, when I digested everything about Frank Zappa, I found out everything – warts and all. I remain a fan of his music but yeah, Frank Zappa was an asshole. That Zappa avatar included the text ‘Rock’s Greatest Shithead’ underneath, to acknowledge that his misogynistic (not in ‘women are inferior to men’ but ‘the wife should stay at home to raise the kids while I go out on tour and fuck groupies’ manner) tendencies. He wasn’t perfect and, when that’s understood, a person’s devotion shouldn’t be either.

The thing is, these things don’t make me a superfan. They make me just a regular Zappa fan. The Onion article “Frank Zappa Fan Thinks You Haven’t Heard The Right Album‘ gets us perfectly. We’re obsessive, dismissive (I eschewed punk for the years I should have been listening to it because of some stupid offhanded remark by Zappa) and annoying. I tried to get most of my friends to listen to his music but, and I’m proud to say this, not in a way that made me lose friends. But, I still tried.

I’m not doing anything special to honor the day. Yeah, I got his discography loaded up; most of it, at least. I stopped buying every new release since the Zappa Family Trusts overcharges for their CDs. Sixteen bucks+shipping. Ungodly. The unofficial holiday between the 4th and the 21st is referred to as Zappadan, and in prior years I did some dumb shit as part of the fake celebration. For a man who refuted the Christian church so often, making a religious ceremony out of his death and birth is hilarious to me.

Though, in 2010, I tried to create a tumblr where I summarized each FZ release in 70 words to honor his 70th birthday but Tumblr’s format sucks in terms of scheduling a post. Instead of doing one post every hour per day, they were all posted at once an out of order. Maybe there’s some younger fan who’s doing some crazy shit like eating nothing but FZ related foods or watching 200 Motels 200 times in a row. I think I’ve done my stupid fan shit already. I’m going to listen to his music. I started my day listening to “Watermelon in an Easter Hay” over at Zappa.com. Every year, the splash-page is a candle and the song that Zappa wrote out of Joe’s Garage to be the very last song every played. His son, Dweezil, has recently started playing the song live on tour with ZAPPA PLAYS ZAPPA. There’s a guy who’s stuck in a bad devotional situation.

It sucks that he died. But, it was nice that he got a chance to live. As you can imagine, with the timing of his death, Zappa’s been a part of the Christmas season. For a while, the words “Anything Zappa” what I wanted for Christmas. When thinking about if Zappa did anything Christmas related, outside of the photo above, I thought of the following song from the Mothers of Invention’s second album. Hope you enjoy.

 

13 Days: Christmas Trees

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It wasn’t my choice, but I grew up in the Northeast corner of the Empire State, far beyond the cities that jump to mind when someone says they’re from New York. Whenever I talk to someone about the North Country versus New York City, I champion the city’s iron grip on keeping trees in designated areas: parks; fenced in when on city streets; kept in order and organized, much different than how they run rampant and free in the upstate.

Once you get north of Lake George on I-87, even probably past Exit 20 on the highway, you see trees, trees — trees everywhere! If there’s anything that really marks the landscape of the area, it’s trees. They’re not unusual trees, not grand redwoods or haunting Northwesten trees that sprout off the incline of mountain valleys. What the North Country forests lack in character they make up in quantity. The trees are non distinct but everywhere. And when  isolated in the North Country, there are limited options when it comes to escaping. Unless you lived closer to Lake Placid, it came down to either Plattsburgh or Burlington.

Separated by Lake Champlain, the northeast New York and its neighbor, Vermont, are different. The North Country is the industrial, uglier sibling whereas Vermont is where the hippies with SUVs go to practice real estate. Plattsburgh had Georgia Pacific and Bombardier plants. Burlington had Waterfront and UVM.

The closing of the local Air Force Base with the Clinton-era defense cuts, it put our side of the lake on a economic downturn whereas Burlington’s tourist appeal made it the epicenter of culture for every teenage weirdo. Our side of the lake didn’t have their specialty clothing shops, second-hand CD stores and, most importantly, an alternative Radio Station.

Before the proliferation of nu-metal turned it to shit, the Buzz was the only real contrary reply to pop stars, boy bands and hip hop. Every Sunday, the mainstay DJ –think his name was Steve Pecard, who only went by his last name–got to live the dream by getting paid to play the current and older college-rock stars, introducing people to bands like Neutral Milk Hotel and Modest Mouse long before they would have any brush with fame. It was still a company motivated by a bottom line, so popular songs by Godsmack, Sugar Ray and Smashmouth were mixed in with Ween, The Suicide Machines and Dinosaur Jr.

Like all the other radio stations in the area, the Buzz adapted some Christmas music to the mix when December rolled around. Christmas songs from The Smashing Pumpkins to the Waitresses and anyone in between were thrown in. It was the only time of year I could call in to request the Archers of Loaf and actually get them played on air. “Assassination On X-Mas Eve” probably my third favorite holiday-related song played on that radio station, right behind the last bit of punk that came out of Blink-182 with their “I Won’t Be Home For Christmas.” They both came in far behind a song I only heard once on air, and I was only able to catch the latter half of the song at that: “A Christmas Tree Carol” by Orbit.

Orbit. They broke into the mainstream at the waning end of the Alternative period, their major release of LIBIDO SPEEDWAY coming out in ’97, three years post-Cobain and one year before Korn’s ‘Follow The Leader’ would have bands ditching the distortion-effects pedals in lieu of tuning down their guitars. Their two big hits were “Medicine” and “Bicycle Song,” both which got heavy airplay on 99.9 The Buzz, which also gave their holiday song a spin.

“A Christmas Tree Carol” is a tune about–surprise, surprise–a Christmas tree, mainly one grown on a farm that’s cut down, put “horizontal on an eighteen-wheeler,” before being “bought up by some folks in Milwaukee,” and “stuck in water and colored lights.” The song closes out with a repeat of the chorus of “Merry Christmas/Hope it’s not your last.” It starts off with a plunky piano before the song rolls into the trio-arrangement of guitars, bass and drums before the sound of church bells and a well timed violin adds a controlled-symphonic element to add that sentimental-epic twinge to a somewhat nondescript albeit pleasant holiday song.

I caught the last half of the song from a car radio while someone was talking during the drive out of Plattsburgh. The recurring refrain faded out and for the longest time, I thought the chorus was “Merry Christmas/Put Up Your Lights.”

The DJ said it was Orbit and I listened to that station for the rest of the holiday season, to no avail. The song was never played again. As far as I know, it was only played once, that one time, which was surprising. Listening to the Buzz, one would think that Burlington adopted the Boston trio as their own, with a couple noted live performances (one of which celebrated the band’s ill fated second album, XLR8TR) had one on-air DJ refer to Orbit as “The Buzz’s house band.”

The first Christmas away at college, I emailed the radio station for information about this song. I found out that it was released on a 7″ that was on sale at this one store in Winooski for a limited time. I offered to buy the station’s copy but they didn’t have it anymore. With the influx of Nu Metal, there was an exodus of the original on-air talent. It was likely that one of those original DJs took it with them. I wouldn’t be surprised that Pecard, after ending his Sunday alternative-spotlight, snatched the 7″ before he packed up and moved away. Looking back now, I wouldn’t be surprised that Orbit’s “popularity” on the station was thanks to his doing.

Ten years after that email, the song appeared for sale on Amazon. I think it’s the first mp3 I paid for. Listening to it, it’s obvious whoever uploaded it took it directly from the 7″, the undeniable static of a vinyl record starting, with recognizable pops and cracks heard throughout the song.

I was in a cold, empty kitchen, my laptop resting on a high, rickety two-person table and I sat back with a cup of coffee, listening to “A Christmas Tree Carol” in its entirety for the first time. It was louder and faster than I remembered. But it wasn’t as sad or happy as I thought.

It never portrayed the cutting down a tree as a bad or good thing. Though the chorus says “Hope it’s not your last,” implying that last Christmas might be someones last Christmas ever, the way it’s sung, a joyous call as the song fades away, it doesn’t convey any sense of mortality. It’s an acknowledgement of death but it’s done in the same breath as acknowledging the holiday. Merry Christmas. Hope it’s not your last. It leaves the interpretation if this is a happy or sad song up to the listener.

Orbit never achieved enough success like other Alternative nation acts to warrant continuing on. The Gin Blossoms are playing in 2013, but Orbit broke up in 2001. All that’s left are two major label releases, a couple pre-frame independent albums and this holiday single.

The Buzz started billing itself as “the Rock alternative” and has been playing hip hop (a new song from Eminem is one of this week’s ‘Buzz Cuts.’) and the popular indie rock of the day as Artic Monkeys, Arcade Fire and Imagine Dragons. It remains a station with a bottom line.

Whether or not how Orbit or the Buzz ended up are bad or good is for the listener to decide.

Bubbe’s Hannah Cat (Hanukkat)

Steamy steampunk.

The woman in the above image by famous steampunk artist Brian Kesinger is none other than Veronique Chevalier. If you’re into the steam scene, then you are certainly no stranger to her humorous songs and extravagant performances. One year before she released her debut debut album Polka Haunt Us (and two years after she made her first appearance onstage), she noticed there were no songs related to the Festival of Lights that related to horror or the supernatural in any way. Considering how the dreidel in the famous song is made a clay and golems are made of the same material, you would think someone would have recorded a parody version (especially given the number of lyrics for such an effort being available online). As a result, “Bubbe’s Hannah Cat (Hanukkat)” was born!

The song, which deals with a young boy’s “Bubbe” (the Yiddish term for “Grandmother”) and her magical cat is available as a free download at archive.org and the lyrics are available at the FuMP (Funny Music Project). Once you hear it, you’ll understand why it was voted “Best Holiday Song 2007” on Mad Music. Although I have yet to find examples of anyone else following Veronique Chevalier’s lead, I’m sure other such works will eventually turn up. Given her constant output, it wouldn’t surprise me if she has a few more holiday songs up her sleeves…

Happy Chanukkah!

Special thanks to Veronique Chevalier for use of the image!

13 Days: Get Angry

13 Days

On the surface, there’s not much to The Angry Snowmans schtick – punk and hardcore songs done up as Christmas carols. But it’s a lot harder than one might think. The fact that they covered SNFU’s “Broken Toy” makes me happy to no end. But the reason that they deserve your attention is that they managed to turn Bad Religion’s “We’re Only Going To Die (Because Of Our Own Arrogance)” into a decent Christmas song, something that Bad Religion’s recent Christmas EP kinda failed to do.

They have three releases (available at their bandcamp) and each one is a guessing game at to which song they’re transformed. I get most of them. I can see how the novelty will not be there to those unfamiliar with the originals. These aren’t going to win over anyone who isn’t on a first name with The Damned, SNFU, X or The Misfits. But for the punk who wants holiday music that doesn’t suck, they can’t go wrong with the Angry Snowmans.

 

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