Showing posts with label Model Citizen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Model Citizen. Show all posts

Monday, August 25, 2008

ramblin


Here’s the cover of BYOFL 97 that we did with Maximum Rock N Roll which is now an awesome website www.byofl.org. anyway.. here’s a rambling piece.


It’s been a while since I wrote anything even remotely related to the Model Citizen columns in Under the Volcano. One of the things I noticed after the fact was how much of an expert editor ol’ Black was, and a lot of my “good” writing was the end result of that editing and not necessarily what I was writing. The above thought has been a state of mind that has been crippling in a lot of ways. Since the zine isn’t in print anymore, Rich isn’t editing “my work” anymore, and I’m faced with the fact that I feel my work is shit.

So then I don’t write, I go into long periods of stagnation. No writing, no music, no art. When I’d try to break out of this funk my brain would beat me up, write a line.. delete.. write a paragraph…delete. Over and over and over.. nothing produced. I often get asked why I never pursued writing as a full time gig or more seriously since I possess a wealth of knowledge in regards to music, art and “culture” and I really have no answer. In order for me to write I have to have certain conditions and constellations in alignment and often times all the “things” I need don’t occur. Some people can relate to what I’m saying, most don’t.

Other times people would ask me, please stop writing. One of the arguments I received back in the day on my “work” series of pieces was that they were exhausting, redundant, and hopeless. Which is funny because I would run into “fans” while I was merchandising washing machines at 4:30 in the morning and they would love that shit because they realized the piece was about them. The people that get lost in the rank and file. Clocked in and breaking their backs for some crumbs. I found their opinions more sincere and valid the those who wanted to hear the scoop on the latest hoopla stirred by this weeks scenesters.

I did meet the anti MC people halfway. I said this a million times and here is a million and one. I stopped writing reviews because I felt that since I was trying to sculpt my own noise projects, my opinion of someone else’s stuff was irrelevant. There are a lot of bad poetic phrases and clichés I would never use in my own work. There are a lot of images and parameters that I wouldn’t use as founding stones or formulas to adhere to. One would argue that this is why all of my endeavors have been monetary flops. BUT I’d rather have a monetary flop then pen some ditty that ends up being covered by the KIDS BOP all stars.

So I stopped reviewing music to avoid any conflicts of interest and I thought this would be appreciated. All of my loyal musician “friends” stopped calling me because I was a dead end in the promotion spectrum. Which is okay. The people who never asked me for anything in this “business” are still my friends. The leeches and misers come around from time to time, throw out some lip service and usually try to pick my brain as to who should they try to utilize to hawk their goods. I have to tell them the truth, I don’t know anyone anymore.

Who’s a good opening act with a following? I just repeat what everyone else is saying.. uhh.. Vampire Weekend are pretty nifty, there’s also this group called Voxtrot who remind me of Housemartins meet The Smiths. I don’t know if that last comparison was written some where but that’s my take on the track that I heard.

Then I realize they're looking for a Pantera esque meets Fight opener for the HC kid who's first entree to "hardcore" was some bastard spawn of a bastardized hellspawn of hardcore punk rock and not the actual thing. You know the type of act that isn't embarrassed by the poster merch, the over priced tshirt merch and a group with the aspirations of playing some sneaker sponsored tour outside the Mall or Amerikkka.. and this is something I just can't relate to, can't stomach and I'm sure I sound like a crotchety shit bag, I can NOT tolerate. If you want to a rock superstar cool, be it. Don't disguise your intentions with glitzy videos cut with rapid image riot footage and civil disobedience icons... cuz that's not you and you're not fighting that fight. You're essentially the bread and butter for the smart bomb tech share holders.

So where am I at? The essence of Model Citizen is the angry, disgruntled shit worker rants. At least that’s what I imagine them to be. I’m always pissed off about something. Though there has been a big different in the past three years of writing is welp… I have accepted that I have a pretty good life.

I have the greatest girl in my life. There’s a picture of us if you scroll down. We have an awesome rabbit, who is slowly building trust in us. The hardest thing about writing is, it doesn’t always have to be about venom. The engine isn’t solely running on hate. There is a lot of love. There’s a lot of positivity. There are a lot of moments where I realize I have a great girl by my side, she’s with me through the thick and thin. I’m a lucky man.

I’m sorry if this is running all over the place but like I said earlier.. I haven’t written in a long time and I’m just letting this roll.


Wednesday, August 20, 2008

wholly cats


It's the original Model Citizen logo!!! - This is what ran with my column in Under The Volcano fanzine. Nothing screams unique voice of reason than some corel draw (if I remember correctly it was cd 3) clip art and stock house "ska" font. Very high tech for poor punk rockers in the early 90s.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

I RESIGN!!

Okay here's a slightly enhanced version for my non myspace galaxy cruisers.
Usually I end my employment situations in a blaze of glory. so it brings me much dismay to announce that this has been two in a row where i leave a job on good terms. I shake hands and say bye. There's no four mile paper trail of shredded bits in my wake. So, for all those of you who were concerned about my mental well being, spiritual growth over the past few years i guess the above speaks volumes

For those of you on long island who were going through Model Citizen withdrawal..fret not. you'll be sick of me by New Years b/c the ol' MC will be relocating to the scenic plains of wonderful Patchogue, NY. NO... you pessimistic bastards...Melissa did not give me the boot. She's with me step by step (and no i'm not doing 12 steps.. walking meditation...but that will be a whole other bulletin) and in it for the long haul (geesh someone get this girl a shrink already --yuk, yuk, yuk)So mark your calanders. make sure you have your caller iD working 'cuz ol GG will be back on pat med stomping grounds. And I guess now you can screen your calls and make your miserable selves busy again.

THE REVIVAL ---weekend bicycle races through patchogue's historic waterfront are currently in the works. THE BIRDLAND RUN...is also being drawn up. A lovely ride through Patchogue's Montauk Hwy. to the part of Bellport that Isabella Rossellini does not reside in.. and ends at the destined for landmark status Spicy's Birdland. We'll then indulge in some wings or fish 'n chips. Since I'm not trying to be a complete exclusionist .. i'll let some of you smoke rock with the locals. Though, you will be completely responsible in transporting yourself back to Patchogue, and/or posting your own bail. Maybe even checking yourself into detox on Monday. That's up to you. (They're usually packed up on weekends) So start training and get your cardio up to snuff. We have extra bikes so you wont be able to have the ol' it got stolen from outside the bodega excuse.

cheers,
Groovy