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A Bluffers Guide To "Spaghetti Incident" Metal Hammer So you're the biggest goddamn rock 'n' roll band in the world. You can do whatever the hell you want to right? Hell, no-one tells Axl Rose what he can and can't do, and if you tell him, or his band, they can't do something, then they're sure as hell gonna go and do it anyway. Read on as Chris Marlowe and James Sherry take you through the songs that the Guns have made their own, chat to Duff McKagan, and present 'The Bluffers Guide To The Spaghetti Incident' It's this 'fuck you' attitude, a snarling throwback to the snotty
nosed days of Johnny Rotten and Captain Sensible that keeps the Guns N' Roses fire burning
brightly. Yes, Axl may feel the need to parade with the likes of Elton John for some
Armani suited credibility, or Slash may need to yearn for musical acceptance by playing
with the likes of Michael Jackson and Bob Dyland, but at the end of the day, Guns N' Roses
are still the screamingly defiant bunch of punks at heart, that they were when they first
started out. It all started here. The inimitable Stooges came roaring out of
1969 Detroit like a rabid bat out of hell, sounding like nothing before or since. And note
that year! Iggy was recklessly hurling himself into audiences before thrash was even born,
backed by a band who instinctively knew that the stripped down magic of three distorted
chords was the only way out of suburban ennui. Thunders had been the guitarist in the seminal New York Dolls
before going on to a stellar career as a Heartbreakers, a solo artist, and an anti-drug
poster boy. The charismatic Dolls had epitomised raw, thrashy glamour, and Thunders
himself embodied the often sordid link between the Rolling Stones and punk before his
death in 1991. Only those who never saw or heard the impetuous and raucous Dolls
misunderstand their essential place in rock by innaccurately labelling their streetwise
decadence as glam. The Damned were the very first actual punk band to relase an album,
commiting their three-minute bursts of barely controlled aggressive energy to vinyl with
little or no regard for wimpy considerations like technique or precision. Live, they were
ever more exciting and unpredictable. Two original members (stylish vocalist Dave Vanian
and underrated drummer Ratt Scabies) are still pursuing their often chequered career.
Brian James, the guitarist who wrote this track, now lives in France with his new band the
Dripping Lips. Most people nowadays know this perfect little slice of doo-wop
heaven from films, either from the soundtrack to 'American Graffiti' or else from when the
Chesterfields covered it in 'American Hot Wax'. This fundamentally acappella quintet came
out of Philadelphia, residing the American charts for most of 1959 and 1960 before
slipping into cocktail lounge obscurity when their genre fell from popular favour. If 'Tales From The Crypt' comics ever had a soundtrack, it would
have to have been by the Misfits. Their horror-show make-up made them look like evil twins
of Kiss, while their irresistable power chords made them sound like the Ramones in a
cement mixer. A pre-body built Glenn Danzig (who went on to form Samhain and Danzig)
provided the bestial yet curiously melodic growl for their enearthly lyrics, conjuring up
figurative and probably literal demons as he exorcised his personal ones. Although 'Black Leather' is not actually a bona-fide Sex Pistols
classic, it's an obscurity that will have Punk connoisseurs scratching their chins in
wonderment. Originally recorded way after Sid dies and John Lydon split from the band,
'Black Leather' is the product of Steve Jones and Paul Cook and is without a doubt, a
strange song to pick. Not so much Sex, more Pistols. Attacking two targets with one stone, 'Buick Makane (Big Dumb Sex)'
is basically an interesting combination of two classic Rock tracks, one old and one
slightly newer. It's a diverse combination that results in this being one of the album's
more interesting tracks. One thing's for sure though, this will definitely confuse those
fans that have been led to believe that the 'Spaghetti Incident' is Guns N' Roses tribute
to Punk Rock because this most definitely isn't. 'Spaghetti Incident' is a tribute to
great music, of whatever kind! The title track of the Scots rockers 1975 album, that saw them
artistically and commercially at the height of a career that still rolls on today.
Nazareth had hit the charts with cover versions of Joni Mitchell's 'This Flight Tonight'
and Tomorrow's 'My White Bicycle', but it's their own straight ahead style, coupled with
singer Dan McCafferty's rasping vocals that makes them prime contenders for Guns N' Roses'
patronage. Considering that Fear were the ultimate in bleak, nihilistic music
that represented and wrote about life in Los Angeles and general inner city erosion, 'I
Don't Care About You' is a song that translates perfectly to GN'Rs forward thinking. Fere
were loud, messy and rude. This is their anthem. "We don't consider ourselves to be a recording band, our life
is on the road," explains the UK Subs singer and punk survivor Charlie Harper down a
phone-line from the States - having kept the Subs together (in many different forms) for
almost eighteen years, albeit on the back of the hits in the '70s, the Subs finally look
set to get some recognition with Guns N' Roses' cover of their own ode to rehabilitation
clinics, 'Down On The Farm'. The Dead Boys made sleaze, nihilism, substance abuse and self abuse into an unparalleled hormone-propelled art form. When they disintegrated in 1979, vocalist and driving force Stiv Bators went on to form first the Wanderers and then the Lords Of The New Church. This trucalent gem was co-written by Cheetah Chrom, their guitarist, and the Peter Laughner, the guitarist from fellow Cleveland natives Pere Ubu. Vocalist and driving force Stiv Bators originally recorded 'Ain't It Fun' as an eulogy when Laughner died, so it's ironic that the song is now justifiably regarded as a requiem tribute to the late Bators. |