BUG – lachesis

(LP, Rock Is Hell)

It is christmas time. I wonder if these guys care? My favorite christmas movies are “Die Hard”, “Die Hard II” and “Bad Santa”. I betcha these guys agree to that selection. If you are able to write a single song containing drug dealers, direct hate messages, the lord, a euphoric cry towards the fresh night and a metaphor comparing a love-bitemark with a bullethole, then it is pretty obvious that your general outlook on life is pretty bleak. Want some more: “So finally god took away the sun and I crawled into the dark.” Apocalyptically nice, innit? “I give you some candy and you give me some pussy” Sweet as sugarpie, and definitely influenced by the unstoppable wave of teenie-porn on the internets. And “The show must go on” about the famous (well, around here and Germany) showmaster of a dumb music show and his downfall in a whirlwind of cocaine, blowjobs, surgery and racist jokes is in lyrical ways one of my favorite tracks on here. That is, next to the track “Jesus Jackson”, but that has already been released on their split-10” with GodSentUs (on Interstellar / Hirntrust).

Musically Bug still don’t leave a single inch of their given path of relentless, bad-ass noise rock. They still have an ear for Jesus Lizard induced dyslergic blues at the same time as they take in nitro-fuming hardcore/punk/screamo riffage. They also take a nod or two towards purified metal. I bet these guys all listened to Manowar, Iron Maiden and the like as youngsters. Well, as long as it knocks the top off any can of motoroil stupidly left out in the open, everything seems okay. Nothing new, yes, but that is good around here. This kind of noise rock always makes my boat roll. You may think you have heard all of this before, but you won’t have heard it so honed and perfectioned. As far as noise rock goes, Bug is definitely one of the best bands around in Austria – another evidence that some things get better with age.

Slums, Guns, Fever and heavy distorted guitars – I wish my life would revolve around basic things like these. In a world where everything is easily put into drawers, labelled and dealt with, where everything you need to do is done when the daylight fades and you can go to sleep with the good feeling that you have cared for everything, this kind of life should be perfect. But then, why do so many postal workers run amok? Or students? Maybe it is chaos that keeps us sane by making us belief it is driving us insane? A kind of reverse psychology therapy devised by evolution itself, that would be rad! After all, it produced a record like this one here, so this world can’t be all bad, right? Wait and see…

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12/2009