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Buzz Chart

Graham Coxon

Ex-Blur guitarist Coxon is back with another solo album and this one really is killer. The twanging guitars always associated with him are still around, but this time they are coupled with harmonicas, thrashing chords and all manner of harmonies.

Coxon throws in a good mix of arrangements on this release, with short, sharp punk bursts standing alongside sweetly sung ballads, showing that his versatility as a guitarist stretches to his vocals too.

Single Standing On My Ownagain is a stand out track, but it is the brilliant You & I which steals the show on this album. This album is a must for any fans of old school Blur, garage rock fans and anyone who appreciates a good bit of punking out.

Live dates in March

20 Newcastle University
21 Liverpool Academy
22 Glasgow Garage
23 Edinburgh Liquid room
25 Leeds Cockpit
26 Norwich Waterfront
27 Leicester University
28 Manchester Ritz Ballroom
30 Cambridge Junction
31 Oxford Zodiac

April

1 Nottingham Marcus Garvey Centre Ballroom
2 Bristol Bierkeller
4 Brighton Concorde
5 London Hammersmith Palais

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Music News

Beatallica And Punkles Tour!

Milwaukee-based BEATALLICA (a satirical mashup act whose hilarious schtick marries the songwriting prowess of the BEATLES to the deep-throated rock growl of METALLICA) and THE PUNKLES (a German band who perform songs by THE BEATLES in punk style) will be teaming up for the European “Beatles Trash Night Tour 2006” beginning in late April. The tour will include just 1 UK show schedule to take place at Camden’s Underworld club on April 26th.

BEATALLICA made headlines early last year when received help from METALLICA drummer Lars Ulrich in their dispute with the Sony Corporation over BEATALLICA’s “unlawful use” of the group’s compositions “without authorization or license.” The case has since been resolved, with BEATALLICA being allowed once again to operate their web site, Beatallica.org, and continue performing their patented blend of BEATLES tunes in a METALLICA style.

For more information, wander over to www.beatallica.org and www.punkles.com

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Music News

Primal Scream Return

One-off show announced

Primal Scream will showcase material from their forthcoming new album at a one-off London show.

The band will play the Astoria on April 6. Tickets are on sale now from here.

The Scots stars’ as-yet-untitled new album, the follow-up to 2002’s ‘Evil Heat’, is set for release around the same. The first single from the album is expected to be ‘Country Girl’.

Primal Scream have already confirmed summer festival appearances at Isle Of Wight on June 10 and T In The Park on July 9.

All your Primal needs can be found here: www.primalscream.net

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Live Reviews

The Paddingtons

Dogs & Humanzi
Koko – Camden
12th February 2006

The line up is promising, the gig sold out, the queue long enough to built anticipation. The bar as always living chaos! First up are Humanzi who sound quite a bit like Talking Heads and Primal scream in a bitch fight. A 4-piece from Dublin, with a Pete-Doherty look-alike guitarist, play a short but effective set. Check their interview out on this site as they are a band to definitely look out for this summer.

Opening next, a band called Dogs. I saw them open for The 80’s Matchbox B-Line Disaster, and I must emphasise on how much they have improved. They are sounding pretty awesome at the moment! This 5 piece were a great choice for hotting up the crowd with their post Clash mish mash and even have a hit in their set called End of an Era that you can sing along to with the words “…what a wanker, Oh, what a wanker, I’m going away from here” – class.

The Paddingtons have it all, the image, the sound, and the attitude to match. If you don’t know them off hand, chances are you have probably stumbled across their music without knowing about it. They look like something from a Hoxton gentlemen’s fashion mag, but all of that is lost as they start tearing into their tracks. Singing Clash-esque songs, expressed through an almost emo voice, makes it easy to see why this fast up and coming indie band is believed to be hanging out with the likes of Pete Doherty who incidentally was spotted at the side of the stage in a shocking purple shirt! They have enjoyed their fast rate success by touring with the likes of The Bravery and Babyshambles, a fast-paced start for any band and the hard work seems to have paid off.

By mixing influenced sounds of The Sex Pistols, Saints, Strokes and The Clash, they play an energetic tight set with no gaps, just a fuel injected sequence of well rehearsed and well structured songs. The crowd was engaged, they were captured and the bouncers were rushed off their feet managing the crowd surfing situation, especially throughout hits such as Sorry and 50 for a Pound and the cover version of Mollys Lips, not that it bothered the band whatsoever as this is Brit-rock at its finest from the darkest depths of Hull.

They even have room tonight for a few new numbers, Broken Man, Rat Race and a massive sounding track called You and I that could well be a future single. Punk-poet vocalist Tom Atkins works beatnik charm as he swaggers on stage singing, and smoking simultaneously. Considering his manager had to cart him around Soho to get Chinese medicine so he could speak earlier on in the day after the soundcheck, he managed to pull it off with style. Tonight, the drummer Grant Dobs kills the drums topless in the background and with the addition of a violinist in one of the songs these days, the sound has become something else.

There is no mistaking how talented these guys are. The Paddingtons have a sound that is now individual and powerful, yet still swaggers that energy and attitude you want in a band. They finish off with Loser and 21, and the encore of the b-side Yarmouth Town before the sweaty but ecstatic masses are swept out by grouchy floor staff.

The Paddingtons have a full line up in the UK until March, so it’s not to late to catch them, find them at www.thepaddingtons.net.

Niki Kova’cs

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Live Reviews

Thrice Vs. Coheed & Cambria

Brixton Academy
28/01/06

A huge sense of excited anticipation fills Brixton Academy tonight as the strange mix of goths and geeks await the arrival of the battle of prog rock gods, Thrice Vs. Coheed and Cambria.

The last time Thrice graced our soil was September 2005 and this long wait shows in the enthusiasm of the fans. As the ambient yellow light preys down on the stage Thrice enter to a raucous applause, Dustin Kensrue enters alone to a pre-recorded intro that winds the audience up as they take their time to begin. The quiet slow start soon makes way to enormous riffs and soaring melodies they are famed for. The pit starts to move but the rest of the crowd seem dumbstruck, just staring as the band writhe around on stage, only joining in by nodding their heads to the beat. Past hits such as Artist In My Ambulance start to engage the crowd a bit more, but you do get the impression that everyone is just waiting for Claudio and his cohorts to take over.

So they do with one of the best performances I have seen from this band. Coheed fans are like no other, this is more than just music, this is a way of life. Dragon fly tattoos adorn many an arm here tonight and everyone shows their appreciation by singing along to practically every word. Favourites such as Favor House Atlantic and the huge anthem Welcome Home give this heavy set light relief. Claudio’s awkward shy manner is non existent as he engages the crowd with showman like guitar playing that has now become his trademark. The ten minute finale does slightly take its toll and as the band finally leave the stage, the eerie winged guillotine drops and puts an end to this energetic engaging set. If this was a battle between bands there is clearly one winner.

Victoria Barrio

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Live Reviews

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah!

Koko – Camden, London
10-02-2006

The gig was sold out, the queue snaked around the corner of Koko. What bothered me was touts selling ticket at 2 for £5, and 6 girls just giving their tickets away…it made me wonder about what to expect. What did they know, that I didn’t…thankfully f*ck all! As I walked in the doors I could immediately feel the sardine syndrome. The venue was packed, you couldn’t move, and trying to get a clear view of the stage became a never ending battle. The bar in itself was a moshpit of elbows!

Silence fell through the entire room. People react in 2 different ways at gigs, they either go completely off their heads or stand in silent appreciation. This gig was the latter. The crowd was a mixture of all ages, and people who were clearly into various types of music other than rock, which made it interesting.

Being compared to the likes of Modest Mouse, My Morning Jacket, Arcade Fire, Talking Heads and even Interpol. It is easy to make the mistake in thinking this band has no smack of originality, and that their publicist is a living legend. They manage to throw all these influences into a melting pot and pull it off in their own hippy-go-lucky way. They strangely exude a Krishna procession vibe as they scuttle around on stage and clap, and dance to their own songs. I have never seen anyone quite enjoy playing the tambourine so much!

What struck a chord with me was how the drummer pulled all the eclectic sounds together. He was on top form, while the rest of the band swapped instruments, and moved themselves around. Great harmonising led by Ounsworth, had the crowd staring in dumbstruck awe. Satan Said Dance was one of the few tracks that got everyone to close their gapping jaws and shake it! It was great to watch such a random mix of people have such a great time together. Koko was a perfect venue for this type of band-the sound and lighting are always superb and I have never been a let down!

They played all their songs-they had to! They only have one album. For their encore they saved about 3 songs. I am a firm believer that as a new band you should have a stash of un-released covers up your sleeve to dish out to the starving crowd for encores. It was heartbreaking watching everyone come to realisation that the 1 hour set was indeed over, and no amount of hanging around the stage was gonna change that.

With a self-produced, self-released, self-titled debut album behind them. CYHSY stand as icons of hope for many aspiring bands. This band will leave you feeling all warm and fuzzy inside!

Even their website is cute!

Niki Kova’cs

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Buzz Chart

Dilated Peoples

Yep, Dilated Peoples are back in the mix with another fantastic slice of Hip Hop. Back Again is the first single to be lifted from the much anticipated 20/20 album released this month. The video features Rakaa, Evidence and DJ Babu as they travel around a Los Angeles rooftop evading chemical agents and features cameos from B-Real, The Alchemist, Defari, DJ Rhettmatic, Los Angeles Lakers Forward Lamar Odom and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu Stars the Gracie Family, among others that you can view on this page.

The single itself is a mid paced beat filler stuffed with hooks and head nodding ingredients that you can’t just buy anywhere around town.

Back Again is the first slice of the pie from the new album to follow up last years monster “This Way” produced by man of the moment Kanye West and the new material takes the unit back to their roots. Rakaa from the band says: “We’ve done a lot of experimentation, worked with a lot of different people and tried a lot of different things, but with this record, we wanted to really get back to a real, uncut pure vision and get back to the pure, boom-bap sound that really made us all get together as people and want to make music together.”

With this quote in mind whilst listening to the new album, Rakaa is spot on as this slice of Hip Hop should turn more heads than their competition right now, but with 4 albums under their belts since 1997, you know this was always going to be quality.

Back Again is out this week with the album 20/20 out in the UK on February 20th. Look out for a full album review in The Mix on this site later this week.

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Crossfire Launches Podcasts…

Podcasting is here...

Crossfire can now be beamed directly into your computer from here at HQ. For those in the know, click here for the radio podcast and click here for the trick of the week podcast.

If you are new to this podcast malarkey and want to know exactly how to get this stuff into your pocket, then, take a look here… for a step by step guide.

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Live Reviews

Atmosphere

Brother Ali
Scala
09/02/06

Going to see your favourite group is always great fun, but sometimes you get that nagging doubt in your gut that maybe they won’t be able to live up to your expectations, and you get a little apprehensive about the whole thing.

Well Atmosphere, and their support, Brother Ali grabbed that apprehension, kicked the shit out of it, tied it up and cemented it under a patio at the Scala, delivering the greatest show I’ve ever been to in my life.

After his DJ BK One‘s groove-ridden warm up set was over, Ali strolled on stage in shirt and baggy jeans and a smile on his face. Those that knew of the albino MC went crazy immediately and it only took those who didn’t know about him beforehand about 30 seconds to follow suit as he ripped into his set rapping over a selection of random beats before launching into Room With A View and then spilling a new track, which instructed the crowd to Listen Up. Ali’s beats, produced by Atmosphere’s Ant, are always feel good on record and the live show only reinforced that, as the happy summery melodies floated around the venue gliding around the crowd who swayed from side to side in approval, especially during Self Taught.

The remix of Champion, from his last EP blew the roof off, even with Lil’ Kim’s last beat starting if off, but it was Forest Whitiker, the ultimate feel good tune, which surpassed everything else from his set. He flowed over the organ, explaining that even though people might think he looks weird, when he looks in the mirror he sees “sexy ass me”, and had the entire crowd in the palm of his hand as the chorus of la’s echoed around him. Another one of his pretty tracks followed in the form of Rain Water, before he hit us with a spoken word piece about how beautiful his son is, which was so unerringly heartfelt that no-one in the crowd could have not felt something special about the words.

He finished off his set with two bangers, Bitchslap and Star Quality before knocking out a beatbox which had every head in the house nodding. It was as good as set as you could ever hope for from a support act, and it was made all the more great by his admission that after only 7 minutes, he’d already decided he wanted to come back here soon.

So then it was time for the main event, and it was started with the band, who were playing live in place of a DJ, taking up their instruments signalling the arrival of frontman Slug, complete with parka and furry hood to take the stage. The acoustic Always Coming Back Home To You seemed an odd opener, as it was usually saved for the final number but it fitted perfectly, as if he were letting us know that he was glad to be back in London after 2 years away. That immediately leaned into the unmistakable bassline of Party For The Fight To Write which was sung aloud by almost the entire front 5 rows, which seemed to be made up completely of hardcore Atmosphere fans.

Slug might have been knackered after a gruelling American tour at the end of last year and a whirlwind tour of Europe already this year, but he didn’t let it show as his energy bounded all over the place, and when the awe-inspiring afro’d keyboard player start to play the intro to God Loves Ugly, arguably their most loved song, Slug took it to another level, spitting out the words, giving it as much personality as he could and carried it on through Lovelife and the superb non-album track The Abusing Of The Rib, depicting a relationship with someone addicted to drugs.

From old to new and he fell into Pour Me Another from their last album, lamenting the fact that people have to turn to booze to get his mind away from all the problems in front of them. The applause for the awesome rendition of the track only subsided because of the cheering for the introduction of The Woman With The Tattooed Hands, a which sets imaginations running wild and hormonal boys blushing. After Between The Lines, Slug threw off his hoodie and revealed a Murs t-shirt advertising the Mickey Murs Club and asked the crowd if anyone knew of Murs and Felt [the duo of Slug and Murs] which was receieved with a huge “YES”, allowing Slug to begin Morris Day from Felt’s second album and continuing into Say Hey There, which allowed the band to showcase their talents by giving them a chance to take the ending of the song into their own territory as Slug got a breather.

The biggest shock of the setlist followed though with the inclusion of a song I never thought I’d hear live – God’s Bathroom Floor. This track really allowed the old school heads to enjoy the moment as a group of us sang along amidst fluttering stomachs and delirious smiles, whilst Slug told us he had a date with divinity but she wouldn’t let him fuck. Touching track Little Man came afterwards before arguably the best track of the night, a heavy guitar-led Shrapnel, closed the set. The crowd’s energy went from top gear to a level only NASA would be able to understand as the crunching guitars threw their weight over the chorus signalling Slug’s departure.

The encore came almost immediately after, with Slug returning and telling the crowd it was time for that one song that every band has, that the band themselves hate but everyone in the crowd seems to love more than any other, and proceeded to belt out Trying To Find A Balance, the track which first got them any kind of recognition in the non-hip hop world. To finish off, Brother Ali bounded back on stage, his red face ready to suck every last drop of sweat out of the crowd as the booming Cats Van Bags cracked itself onto the heads of everyone in the venue.

So, when you get two of the best acts in the hip hop underground, a live band who can mix it up better than most guitar bands and a crowd that were baying for more even after over and hour and a half of the main set, you end up with a show so full of character, talent and moreover, fun that you couldn’t help but sit back and admire just how much hip hop brings people together. Rhymesayers aren’t just the best in the Twin Cities, they’re now officially the kings of the world.

Take a mosey to www.rhymesayers.com for all the latest news from the label.

Abjekt

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Interviews

Ben Myers Interview

Ben Myers is something of an enigma.

Part author, part journalist and part label boss, he filters through the shadows of the music world, interviewing some of the biggest names in rock, enjoying critical success as a band biographer and still finds time to write novels and runs Captains of Industry, the people’s champion of indy labels, with a fast growing stable of bands to boot.

Comparisons to Hunter S Thompson have been bandied about, as well as rumours involving Jack Osbourne and a gun, and so before disappearing into hiding to finish his latest biography, on System of a Down, Ben took some time out to lay his cards on the table.

You’re a total jack of all trades – writer, music journalist, running a record label and a well known face in the London music world – how the hell do you juggle everything without losing the plot?

I think I’d get bored doing one thing, and as some close friends could surely confirm, do frequently lose the plot and flee the city. But it’s all good. I work from home and work for a minimum of eight or nine hours a day, dividing my time between writing and runnin! g the label. Also, I gave up drinking and found I could be a lot more productive without hangovers. So now it’s all about caffeine and marijuana – for medicinal purposes, you understand. The weird thing is, I’m inspired by the work ethic of straight-edge types, like Rollins and Ian MacKayepeople whose artistic and business endeavours are all-consuming – part of who they are. I think once you resign yourself to poverty for the foreseeable future, it opens up a whole new approach – living for yourself, scraping by and doing what you want to. You’d be surprised by the number of successful writers and rock stars who are in debt up to their eyeballs in order to create.

Which part of your life do you enjoy more, the writing, journalism or record label…and how did you end up working for News of The World?

Writing fiction is my main interest and I’ve been doing it most days since I was ten, or certainly regularly for the past few years when I retired from office life at the age of 23. It wasn’t for me, taking orders and helping other people get rich. No doubt I’ll have to get a job someday, but it won’t be today. Everyone should try their hand at writing – it can be good therapy and a good way to get to know yourself. Writing is freedom. Read Charles Bukowski or Henry Miller at 16 and your life will never be the same again. But music is such a large part of my life I can’t do one without the other. When we set up Captains of Industry three years ago we never imagined we’d make so many new friends, discuss so many ideas and feel like we’re part of something self-created. I’m also lucky in that I get a lot of free music sent to me, something I never take for granted. If I didn’t I’d have to become a shoplifter and its awfully hard these days.

As a teenager I did a few weeks work at News Of The World, and was sent undercover for them to infiltrate a suspected paedophile ring in East London.

The main thing I learnt though was, while the freedom of the press in the UK is a wonderful thing, the people who run the tabloids are cunts. They’re not writers. I refuse to buy their dirty rags for all the hate they spread. They continually perpetuate racist and xenophobic ideologies and I want no part of it. The power they wield over people who can’t be bothered to think themselves is alarming. Fuck them all. And fuck the celebrity-obsessed masses for being so subservient to false dreams. I have a novel written called Celebricide which will be the nail in the coffin of this vacuous age of famous non-entities. If I can just get it finished…

How did you get involved with writing for music magazines? What publications do you actually respect and read?

I forced my winning personality on the good people of Melody Maker (RIP) until they had to relent and give me a job. I got lucky, because I clearly could barely string a sentence together at that point, but my shoes were pretty good. Infact, the day I left college they offered me a full-time job. Yes. I did a little sex wee that day.

The best reads today, I think, are Plan B and Loose Lips Sink Ships. DrownedInSound and Playlouder are the two best music websites and are great at discovering new bands. www.3ammagazine.com is great for literature and music too. Kerrang! still has metal and punk at its beating heart and is run by people who live it. The notion that rock journalists are on the payroll of the big companies just isn’t true. I should know – I’ve been waiting for someone to try and bribe me for years, but it just doesn’t happen. I enjoy writing for Kerrang! and you couldn’t hope to meet a nicer motley bunch of freaks. Rock Sound is also a well-maintained mainstream music magazine, also run by genuine lovers of music with an understanding of what it is to be a fan of The Rock. I also saw a couple of good new mags recently, Kruger and Nude. Plus, The Idler is good, in a noncey Grouch Club type way.

You’ve spent time with some legendary bands/artists – who’s been your favourite subject? And the hardest interview subject?

I suppose my favourite interviews have been with people who have significantly impacted modern culture, whether that’s Chuck D, Slash or System of A Down, or people like Hanif Kurieshi or film-maker Danny Boyle. The biggest bands are usually professional, courteous and like hearing their own voices, so you just have to learn to nod at the right times and smile at their nuggets of wisdom. The hardest bands to interview are usually the smaller ones who’ve had smoke blown up their arses by their record companies; ‘nu metal’ produced a fair few of those. Total numpties. I once had a run in with Goldie, which was pretty unpleasant and turned a little nasty. It’s good to see he’s doing so well now though…

Rivers from Weezer was a complete nightmare to interview. I flew to LA for 36 hours and he said ‘Yes’ and ‘No’ to every question, then got a bit pissy when, after twenty minutes, I stood up and told him I was going home. He had nothing to say. And years ago a band called Jonathan Fire*Eater (now The Walkmen) were spoilt little brats, which was a shame because I was and still am a fan. I didn’t lose any sleep over it though. In fact, I slept very well that night.

Matt Bellamy – guitar genius or self indulgent soloist?

Neither. But he is a pretty amazing songwriter and, the few times I’ve met him, a pretty engaging individual. Funny nostrils though…

The Book of Fuck – autobiographical? What were your main influences when writing it? How do you feel about the comparisons to Hunter S Thompson?

The Book Of Fuck was a snapshot of my life at the time – living in a sub-zero squat, a Northern boy in the city, struggling to make ends meet, drinking and drugging, involved in a tumultuous but highly pleasurable relationship, travellin! g around with bands, having the time of my life but also addled with worry and doubt. In fact, I’ve just described my life now. Nothing changes. But I did make up some situations and characters, because you can’t give your whole life away too soon.

Being compared to HST was very flattering. I was more inspired by a gentler, more poetic writer called Richard Brautigan, whose style I appropriated heavily, plus tonnes of others like Bukowski, Miller, Billy Childish, John and Dan Fante, Knut Hamsun, Bret Easton Ellis, Jack London, Jean Genet and Jim Carroll, who wrote The Basketball Diaries. If you can find a writer who speaks to you or for you, you have a friend for life – and without the obligations a usual friendship demands. Everyone’s a winner.

Captains of Industry – How did you get involved with that? What were the main catalysts in starting your own label? What’s your mission statement for the label?

Captains Of Industry was started in 2002 and is run by myself, my brother Rich and our pal Lee. Those two are up based up North and I’m slumming it with oiks in London. Between us we cover all bases and play to our strengths. Like, I know nothing about business, finance and economics but fortunately Rich does so that takes care of that. Lee is a design whiz and excellent drunk. Plus, we have no office, no official label stationary or any of that superfluous expenses that labels indulge in in order to look good. We exist only via a network of laptops and phonecalls, all overseen by the mysterious fourth Captain, Gary, something of an enigma and technical wizard.

We started the label for the same reason most people do – to release some cool new bands we’d heard. But we also plan on turning this into a cultural force and revolution of sorts – like some of the great art/political movements that have gone before, like the Futurists of the 1920s who shocked people into thinking in new ways via visceral noise and confrontational art. Our mission statement was to DESTROY and CREATE. Destroy the old methods and practices and create within a new landscape of idealism, naivete and discontent. A label is only as good as its bands and we have some right fucking mentalists on our roster, all of them easy to work with, all pro-active, all great in bed. We have a long way to go but the acorn is already sprouting into a sturdy oak. If we can keep afloat for a few more years, we should be in Number 10 by 2020. We’ll remove the front door and invite everyone round for a party, with fruit punch and dancing. Then we’ll install a number of Prime Ministers – black, white, gay, straight, young, old – so they can be in several places at once, that way the problems of the world will be sorted out so much quickly. Naturally, Bush will have to go, but he seems to be doing a good job of that himself. We like to think our limited edition punk rock releases are giving him a nudge. We like to think that, but it’s clearly not true.

Then we’ll all go to a Gay For Johnny Depp show and get wreckless.

So really, on paper we’re a record label, but in our hearts we’re cultural revolutionaries flying the flag for freedom and libertinarism. Currently the flag is flapping at half-mast but what the fuck, we’re free. Like, I said, naiveitie and romance is at the heart of what we! do. We’re idiots, basically.

What do think of the state of UK music scene at the moment?

I think large sections of it are trend-driven, but that’s OK. It’s fertile. Having spent time in LA, New York etc I can safely say that the UK truly does have the best music scene / industry / press / radio in the world, even if there are lot of shady Simon Cowell figures running it all. We should remember that whenever we’re grumbling. Some countries don’t even have electricity.

Hell is For Heroes were signed to Captains of, after being dropped by EMI, and as a result their second album was a huge step forward for them. Do you think majors constrict band’s creativity? And what can an indy offer that a major can’t?

The whole indie versus major argument is an on-going one, but is of little importance unless you’re prepared to change it, or get involved in some way. The only thing an indie can offer is a closer working relationship with their bands and greater artistic control, but that’s not much use without the finances to make it all happen. I know lots of folk at major record companies and most of them are nice people doing good work, some of them are friends, though as pan-international companies they do have a totally different mentality – profit above all else. We at Captains Of Industry believe in art above all else and as such we’re extremely skint. But we’re still here….still living the dream, baby.

Hell Is for Heroes have conducted themselves impeccably and are now signed to the rather super Burning Heart Records. Will still does the best windmill moves when playing guitar and Justin still performs like a kamikaze pilot; we love them and wish them luck. They’re leading by example, doing what they want to do.

What’s this rumour about you, Marilyn Manson and a marmoset?

There was no penetration.

Lastly anything to say to the readers of Crossfire…

Zac Crossfire and James Sherry are the punkest people in London. Peace and fucking…believe! Thanks Dee – it has been a pleasure!

Check out the new website and forums on www.captainsof.com for free album downloads, every month, for everyone! Also check out www.benmyers.com for all your Ben Myers’ needs!

Dee Massey