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Skateboarding Product Reviews

Antiz – Team models

Antiz are smart fellas because they know skaters are skint. So, in order to supply goods to the masses prices need to be cut. Antiz have just released 3 team model decks (7.5, 7.75, 8) that will retail at around £30. My favourite graphic has to be either the black panther or the ‘Manara’ comic inspired graphic. However, the best shape probably belongs to the larger boards. In any case, if you are broke and tempted to buy a dodgy second hand deck, save yourself and support a real skate company by fishing out one of these offerings.

7/10

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Skateboarding Product Reviews

Antiz – Ben Thé Series

Antiz are on the up, and in order to support a full team of rippers, the product has to e up to par. This is the latest series with graphics drawn by the Antiz amateur, Ben Thé. The shapes vary, but at the moment I am riding the 7.6 wide Love Enroth model. The board has a lovely shape for switchstance skating i.e. the nose and tail are virtually identical- big and round, and the concave is rather steep. Obviously the other decks have different concave and widths because Antiz know they have to cater for various demands. Support Euro skateboarding and order a deck (or two, or three…) now!

8/10

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Skateboarding Product Reviews

Anti Hero – Old Schooler

If anyone is all about skateboarding then it’s Anti-Hero, and if anyone has supporters that like to carve and slash around it’s Anti-Hero. This is a big axe for those who reminisce about boards from the past. Apart from being nice and wide, this deck also comes with a long square nose for you to get your grip to as you throw down a dog pisser.

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The Pit

October 20th 2005

…by Ryan Bird and James Sherry

Welcome back to the pit everybody, but most of all welcome to our brand spanking new site. It’s been a long time coming, but we’ve finally produced something that we’re sure you’ll all enjoy, as well as something we personally feel was worth the time, effort, and best of all partying!

So without further adieu, let’s get back to business with a brief round-up of the biggest and baddest hard rock and metal releases around!

Less than 18 months after the release of the critically acclaimed ‘Gone Forever’, New Jersey five-piece God Forbid return with the intriguing ‘IV: Constitution of Treason’. A series of songs that link together to form the story of a world savaged by war and left in ruins, it’s a chilling yet satisfying slab of modern day metal that looks set to cement the bands’ reputation as one of the genre’s leading lights.

Keeping in with the concept theme is alt-rockers Coheed & Cambria and new release ‘Good Apollo I’m Burning Star IV: Volume 1: From Fear Through The Eyes of Madness’. The newest instalment of their Star Wars-esque series provides scrumptious pop-hooks and mind-boggling technicality in equal measures, and is almost certainly their biggest and best effort to date.

Out of the States and into the continent; Danish groove-metal upstarts Hatesphere produce another slab of foot-stomping goodness with the pummelling ‘The Sickness Within’. Armed with more meaty goodness than your local kebab shop, the next step in the Scandinavian quintet’s path to glory provides a stern reminder to groove fans the world over that there is indeed life after Pantera.

Not to be outdone, valley boys Bullet For My Valentine stake their own claim to be one of metal’s future leaders with highly anticipated full-length ‘The Poison’. Bursting with devastating riffs, thundering drums and a host of British reared influences, there can be little doubt that in 12 months time this band will be bigger than your nan’s ass; and twice as enticing.

Of course – when it comes to metal – nobody does it quite like those from the 80’s; a fact backed up furthery bay area thrashers Exodus and NYC crew Anthrax with their respective masterpieces ‘Shovel Headed Kill Machine’ and ‘Alive 2’. While the former is an hour long lesson in thrash metal madness, the latter presents a fist-frenzying look back on the legendary group’s first live performances since the reformation of the classic ‘Among The Living’ line-up earlier this year.

Finally, we come to the granddaddy of them all – Roadrunner United’s ‘The All Star Sessions. Scheduled to co-incide with the 25th anniversary of a label that is undeniably a pillar in the modern day metal community, ‘The All Star Sessions‘ is what can only be described as a metal master class. Featuring 55 artists from 45 Roadrunner bands both past and present, it’s an album with all the undeniable attributes of a genre classic. So there we have it. Another month, another round-up; even another site. I can only hope that you’ve enjoyed reading this column as much as I enjoyed getting drunk at the Crossfire boat party. Oh, who am I kidding, that’s not even possible!

Peace – Ryan

P.S. Congratulations to my good friends David Randall Blythe and Cynthia Cole on their recent marriage, which took place in Wilmington, North Carolina on September 10th. I love you guys. May you have many happy years ahead of you – and may we spend even more glorious afternoons punting our troubles away on the Thames!

James Sherry joins The Pit now with his bi-weekly punk drop.

Where better to start The Pit this month than with a bunch of insane lubed-up spazzy homo-core lunatics called Gay For Johnny Depp. This New York quartet follow their 2004 debut EP on Firefly Records with ‘Blood: The Natural Lubricant (An Apocalyptic Adventure Beyond Sodom and Gomorrah)’, a big throbbing, blue-veined cock of a record to ram down the gagging throat of banality.

It’s 14 minutes of absolute aural mayhem – each minute an inch of meat in your ass! Created for your pleasure by members of post-hardcore mavericks Garrison, Instruction and Errortype: 11, this release also features appearances from members of Hundred Reasons, Copperpot Journals and Hopewell. It’s like one big gay porno post-hardcore orgy and also happens to be one of the most exciting hardcore records I’ve heard this year, combining the sheer hardcore chaos of Das Oath with the tech-metal of the Dillinger Escape Plan and the punk ferocity of Bad Brains. This will give you a stiffy whether you fancy other men or not. Out now on Captains Of Industry Records. Crack open the lube at www.gayforjohnnydepp.com

While you’re all probably sick to death of hearing old people moaning about how punk rock just isn’t punk rock anymore, for the most part, it’s horribly true. So much of the rage, creativity and anger has been glossed over to help shift units that the rebellion has all but gone. L.A. scenesters Wives, however, are so fucking punk rock it hurts. Originally inspired by the ferocious spurt of creativity that was the early eighties D.C. hardcore scene (Minor Threat, SOA, Government Issue, Void), they have successfully harnessed that vital youthful energy and brought it bang up to date with beweildering jabs of Lightning Bolt and The Locust style abrupt noise shocks. ‘Erect The Youth Problem’ is out now on Sweet Nothing Records. More info at www.cargorecords.co.uk

It’s a good time to be a spliffhead. There’s some killer space rock shit blowing minds the world over at the moment; both Dead Meadow and Black Mountain provided incredible albums this year that stretch the limitations of rock and boldly went where no-one had dared been since the prog-rock seventies. And now here comes Earthless. ‘Sonic Prayer‘ is over forty minutes long and consists of only two songs. These demented spacelord motherfuckers take a riff and blast it into submission, creating a hypnotic swirling void of prog-metal-headfuck noise that drags you into it’s space and sucks you into it’s freak flag waving world. God damn this shit sounds good on drugs. God damn this shit sounds just as good not on drugs. Grade A, class A primo psychedelic noise rock drone. You need this shit in your life. Go to www.gravityrec.com

South Carolina melodic hardcore quintet Stretch Arm Strong have a new album titled ‘Free At Last’ on WPO Records this month. What you get is twelve tracks of crunchy hardcore with a melodic rock suss played by guys who cut their teeth on classic bands like Minor Threat and Gorilla Biscuits but Stretch Arm Strong have brought the sound squarely up to date with massive melodic hooks and a production that is both heavy, yet utterly commercial. Check it out. These guys could be huge. Go to www.stretcharmstrong.net. Yeah, we know all the hip cats already love Lightning Bolt, but their genius manic live shows aside, their recordings so far have failed to really capture the intensity and chaos of them onstage. That is all about to change with the release of their new album ‘Hypermagic Mountain’ on Load Records. 12 tracks of extreme noise terror that sees the duo create a sound with just bass, drums and vocals that truly defies all logic and reason and slams home their noise in a far more song based form that you might actually expect. www.loadrecords.com

What’s this, another duo? Early Man are two metalheads from Columbus that grew up on a diet of classic metal and thrash and have just unleashed their album ‘Closing In’ on Matador Records. Like Lightning Bolt, you wonder how the hell they make the noise they do, but then you also wonder where the rest of the band is, or are these guys such outcasts that they don’t actually have enough friends to form a complete band? Like, surely everyone can find a bassplayer – it’s only got four strings for fuck’s sake, any idiot can play that. Still, that aside, the metallic noise they make is is great. Proper metal, for real men who play on ten. Push it up to 11 at www.earlymanarmy.com

Time to wind up The Pit with some killer new punk rock shit. I’ve never been too impressed by Swedish melodic punks Randy but their new album is just great. Titled ‘Randy The Band’ and out on Burning Heart Records, it’s high-energy old-school punk rock with great hooks, awesome lyrics and a sound that falls somewhere between the contemporary punk rock sound of The Hives and The Damned. Tracks like ‘Punk Rock High’ and, in particular, ‘The World Is Getting Bored’ are infectious beyond belief. ‘The Kids these days are fed up with the music industry, they don’t care about the product, so they download their music on MP3. This is what you get when you get greedy for too long, the kids don’t want the plastic box no more they just want the songs’, they sing on the album’s final track. Great stuff. Download it now at www.burningheart.com

OK, that is all, we will see you soon.
James Sherry

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Skateboarding Product Reviews

Eothen – Ant tree deck

The second I received this deck, I knew I would like it. It might seem superficial, but those graphics make me smile- A tree made of ants. (Eothen have also got a dope logo of some dudes sleeping upright which can be found on other products c.f. Wheels).
Anyway, we all know graphics are only the tip of an iceberg when it comes to the quality of a deck, so let me describe this piece of carpentry the best I can. It measures up at 7.5 inches, but I know that there are also 7.75 and 8 inch models out there. The Ant Tree deck has a mellow concave with virtually straight rails, a slim round nose and tail. The wood isn’t pressed so flat that you’ll be sweating bullets trying to get some pop out of it, and the finish is clean. Eothen might still be a small operation, but what they offer is far from bland. Good decks mean good skating.

8/10

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More to Life

“Hotel California”

The tales and journeys of Maxwell Woodger Esq

All I can remember was a Moroccan pimp in a polyester beige suit screaming, “Fuck! Yeah! You wanna dance baby? Fuck!!!” at the top of his lungs over the disco beat of ‘Young hearts run free’- the swan song of one-hit-wonder Candi Staton…

I had received an invitation to drink expensive wine and eat foreign cheese at an Indian Embassy. Surrounded by beautiful women and eager men, the hostess worked in politics and knew how to throw a party. Needless to say the crowd was mainly made up of senior aides for various diplomats and politicians, except a wild group of female physicians who thought an extra layer of foundation could help cover-up the last nip and tuck op. Alone, I was ambassador to the 4-wheeled youth and general street culture.

Over a lovely glass of Greek white wine, I made idle chit chat with a couple of men cowering behind the leather couch. The topic of the evening was politics. I could tell a few people loathed this as it was like being at the office, but with a sex-crazed Moroccan screaming at the Xerox machine and alcohol in the water cooler… Apparently French politics was in a bit of a shambles after President Jacques Chirac’s heart flutter, and raw eggs being thrown at a certain Mr. Fabius. This hatred was directed at Mr. Fabius because he had schemed and backstabbed his own party in favour of the opposition and a front row seat at an exclusive strip joint on the Champs Elysées. Goddammit!

I broke the ice with my own version of current events: An American man was being charged with hate crimes and having his name added to the sex-offenders data base for urinating on a woman. Ha! Like an old 8 track slowed to a stop, my audience groaned and silence prevailed…

Even the music had stopped, but the polyester pimp kept dancing. I attempted a laugh, but I could tell these politicos were deeply touched and in shock of such news. Whammo!

Don’t these people see what goes on out there in the city streets??? The tinted windows of their high-rise offices protecting them from the evil realities of life that lurk below…

Then one of the two men behind the leather sofa spoke: “Oh la la! I remember when I used to live in Amsterdam, there was a club I once visited that specialised in ‘water-sports’, so to speak”. Suddenly the cloud of nervous tension rose and the party took its due course again. One man had bravely admitted to the sordid knowledge that many powerful people grazed and dabbled in on rainy Sunday afternoons. It was as if everyone at the party had testified to their home truths and hidden agendas.

When the cheese was finished, a golden platter of truffles and Belgian chocolate was laid upon the dinner table as dessert. No Ferrero Rocher here- No Sirree! I took a couple of tender chocolate truffles and made my way to the enormous penthouse terrace out back. As I daydreamed over the city skyline, I could smell a distinct smell of sweat and heavy cologne. It was the pimp who had decided to take a break from the funk. “Fuck! Suck beautiful woman, no?!” he smiled. I think he meant “su-ch”, but his accent was thick and the wine was taking effect. “Oh yes!” I replied whole heartedly. “You smoke?” He said as he offered me a thick joint rolled in pink Rizzla paper, with the tobacco filter- Moroccan style obliged.

I turned down the offer, but I knew this man had the right stuff to go with expensive chocolates. Over each of our desserts we introduced ourselves. He was here to accompany a very lady whose husband could not make it. His loss… Apparently the Moroccan was a good friend of the husband and only standing in a service, sort of like a chaperon. I mentioned I worked with the youth, mostly skateboarders. His eyes lit up, slightly glazed from his stick, and he confessed:
“I once knew a skateboarder. A very bad man… He thought he was king and his wife was trophy, you know?” I tried… “On his skateboard he would sing silly and dress like spaceman, but never sing for his woman. He was very envious of his lady. Fuck! He would beat her at night…” Suddenly the Pimp’s voice had turned deadly grave. If he was a pimp, I guessed he knew how to treat women, right..?

“So what happened to this horrible charlatan?” I asked.

The polyester pimp was quiet for a moment- perhaps the hashish smoke had blurred his train of thought… “He run away like a wild dok! His beautiful woman with the big boobies,” he made voluptuous round gestures with his hands, “She is with me now!”

He touched his heart and looked towards the heavens in gratitude.

Holy Monoly! What a story… It had to be true. I couldn’t connect the dots to think of any skaters I knew that would behave so awfully, and the thought gently slipped from my mind. My new friend stubbed out his joint and flicked it over the edge of the terrace. A distinct drumline from a 70’s disco anthem started up indoors, so the pimp bid me farewell and trotted off to the dance floor again.

“Fuck! Sexy woman, you want to dance? Yeah…”

I speed dialled for a cab: “Yes, one cab for Hotel California please?”

Maxwell Woodger

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Skateboarding Product Reviews

Lakai – Sky High

The ‘Sky High’ is a dope mid-top shoe that is ready to skate from the get go. It’s my second attempt at riding Lakai skate shoes and so far I’m pretty pleased. No funky bubbles, lace savers or bottle openers- Just comfortable and functional skate shoes. Ok, the laces snapped and the sole wore through a bit quicker than usual, but the ollie areas are solid and the shoe doesn’t go all soft on you after a couple of hours. I liked them and I think you will too!

8/10

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Skateboarding Product Reviews

Es – Koston 1

Before there were professionals in skateboarding, there were amateurs. Before there were shots of 20 stair ollies, there were shots of little 3 stairs. And, before we rushed to the shop for the latest Koston 7’s (yup! They’re coming…), there were the Koston 1’s. A direct hit amongst skaters all around the world, the premiere professional skate shoe form Es reflects it’s owners flawless style. The Es Koston 1 is the shit, so if you ever get the chance to ride or own a pair, don’t hesitate. They’re comfy, durable and nice to look at, so I don’t really think much else need be said.

9/10 (because nothing is perfect)

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Skateboarding Product Reviews

Karma Wheels 53mm

You can review videos, decks, clothes, shoes, trucks and bearings, but wheels just elude me… I seriously don’t know what needs to be said about those blobs of urethane that support our weight and wobbling. Alright, so Karma put out these 53mm wheels. They are basic white, round and feel a little soft to the touch. If that sort of description rocks your boat then support British skating and spend some money on these. I heard that if you pay for these in cash, take them home and plant one in your garden, a huge Karma tree will grow in that spot and sprout loads of Karma goodies for you and your friends to share. Wowee!

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Skateboarding Product Reviews

FKD Bearings

Here are the newest bearings from American FKD. The blues are Abec 3, the reds are Abec 5 and the golds spin fast at Abec 7. Each set come in an aesthetic saw disk box with a little bottle of lube to keep the speed at high. Stefan Janoski rides for FKD Bearings now, so they must be good for something…