

LIMP WRIST - s/t
Parology Recs., 2001
Maybe you didn't know, but Limp Wrist are America's preeminent gay hardcore band. Martin picked up the pieces of Los Crudos and ran with them, creating another exciting, unusual band.
There's a lot to discuss, socially and politcally, here. I won't waste your time on a conversation you've most likely had, but I would like to hear a new record from Limp Wrist now, amidst all the DADT crap and California's Prop. 8 and all the racist legislation that's coming out of Arizona.
Martin! Where are you guys? Another decade's worth of gay American youth needs you!


MAKE UP - Substance Abuse
Time Bomb Records, 1996
The title song on this little slab of wax is probably the greatest thing this great band ever put down. I have listened to it countless times and it never gets old. I used to play it when I dj'd and I still listen to it now. The recording is exactly how it should sound and everything comes through. The desperate howl, the urgent bass line, funky drumming, the fun of using drugs! "You have got to take the time, to consider what the substance is for."
I know that the Make Up were white belted hipsters and everyone liked to point and make fun, but when they played everyone paid attention. That's what counts and they were awesome. It goes like that when most of the band is made up of most of Nation of Ulysses.

MARKED MEN - She Won't Know b/w Nothing's Changed
Shit Sandwich, 2005
Of all the great bands that Texas has given us, these guys fall somewhere in the Top 20 of All Time and the Top 10 for me. Besides SA's Big Drag and maybe a few others, no one does power pop as good as these guys. When they started, I was doubtful because I liked the Reds, a previous iteration featuring most of the same dudes, way too much. After the first Marked Men album, I was all like "The Reds? Who's that?" Just kidding. The Marked Men will live forever and this little piece of gold is a good illustration why.





