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                        BANG SONIC!
     the Atomic-Powered alt.rec.misc.music.comp E-Mag
                    Feb94   Vol.I Iss.6

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In this issue:
   k.d. lang / Fem 2 Fem / Aztec Camera / Sheep on Drugs / Tag Team
                     lists / letters / releases
                   the return of Frankie Machine



     k.d. lang
Even Cowgirls get the Blues
     Sire

     HOWDY HOWDY
There is little to say about k.d. lang that hasn't already been said.  It
is almost universally true that by the time Barbara Walters gets around to
talking to you on TV, the world is just about sick of hearing the sound of
your voice.  It was only a couple of years ago that Sire Records was
giving away k.d. lang samplers to anyone who would call an 800 number.
Now she is big.  Bigger than big.  Vanity Fair big.  But it's hard to hold
it against her.

It's obvious what makes k.d. lang North America's favourite lesbian and
Phranc little more than a curiosity.  k.d. hasn't ditched the cowpolk
shtic, but she has expanded it to include lush, classic arrangements as a
venue for her deeply powerful voice.  k.d. definitely plays on the VH-1
all-star team, but she doesn't sound like she has sold out so much as she
has stolen Holly Cole's thunder.

k.d. lang is so big at this point that she doesn't even need a movie to
support her soundtrack album.  It certainly isn't her fault that the movie
has been repeatedly delayed due to critical revulsion.  Probably the most
interesting point to be taken is that if an album says "k.d. lang" at the
top this year, it makes little difference what the rest of the title is.

     GIDDY-UP, GIT-A-LONG
The first moderately important question is whether it is a soundtrack
album or a pop album.  Mathematically, it works out to about half and
half.  Nine tracks are instrumental/incidental music, four are faux
country tunes, there are the two big disco-pop singles, and a lone
lonesome torch song.  This covers a lot of ground, but it isn't a bizarre
debacle like the first Batman film that tried to find the common musical
thread between Danny Elfman and Prince.  There is purpose and consistency,
as well as a sense of structure with regard to the order of the songs on
the album.  This isn't as single minded a collection as Harry Connick's
"When Harry Met Sally", but the songs do work together to build an
interesting vision.

The two up-tempo singles both have the potential to carry weight on
darkened dancefloors.  "Lifted by Love" and "Just Keep Me Movin" stand as
the two most likely candidates to start the "funky cowboy" movement since
Goober and the Peas first album.  "Just Keep Me Movin" is already doing
business on the charts abroad.  Its deep, organic groove is reminiscent of
the Saturday morning jams churned out by Fat Albert and the Gang.  The
mike volume is turned way up so k.d. barely has to whisper until the
chorus which demands slightly more heavy lifting of her.  "Lifted by Love"
is more spacious.  Uncongested by horns and 70's funk guitar.  As a result
k.d. has an opportunity to really let loose with a soaring performance
while the rhythm gently gallops underneath.

The instrumental songs lack the trademark, the voice, but they don't fade
into the background.  Most of them are quiet, moody pieces that evoke
lonesome images of the Great Western Plains.  The set ends on the upbeat
note of "Cowgirl Pride" which picks and twangs its way joyously into the
sunset.

Critical reviews aside, it is probably a terribly fortunate thing that the
movie "Even Cowgirls get the Blues" has been postponed until long after
the release of the soundtrack.  For a while, these songs belong to their
own little universe.  Any images that director Tom Robbins links with this
music will inevitably be inferior to the ones they conjure on their own.


     Vital Statistics
      k.d. lang - Even Cowgirls Get the Blues

Released on Sire
Catalog number 9 45433-2

Total playing time: 40:04 
16 tracks
     Just keep me moving
     Much finer place
     Or was i
     Hush sweet lover
     Myth
     Apogee
     Virtual vortex
     Lifted by love
     Overture
     Kundalini yoga waltz
     In perfect dreams
     Curious soul ashtray
     Ride of the bonanza jellybean
     Don't be a lemming polka
     Sweet little cherokee
     Cowgirl pride

Produced by k.d. lang and Ben Mink



     Fem 2 Fem
Woman to Woman
     Critique Records

     I ENJOY BEING A GIRL
While Howard Stern won't go down in history as the voice of a generation,
he certainly displayed keen insight when he explained what Americans
really want:  hookers and lesbians.  Of course, this doesn't apply to all
Americans (or all lesbians for that matter) but like most sweepingly broad
generalizations, there may be a kernel of truth to it.

Seems that all of a sudden everybody loves lesbians.  Ask George Costanza.
Ask Warren Beatty.  Ask Cindy Crawford.  America loves lesbians.  While
pop culture has a fair number of gay women, they are, for the most part,
politically correct, ready for PBS prime time lesbians.  The kind of
upstanding people you'd be proud to take home to Mom, or at the very least
expect to find at a "Take Back the Night" rally.

Fem 2 Fem are the women America has been waiting for.  Cartoon lesbians
ripped from the pages of Penthouse (or at least a good issue of Playboy.)
Beautiful, shapely, long-haired women who love to love other women and
love to sing about it.  To hear them tell it, only one of them is gay,
another bisexual, and the other two are straight.  However, judging from
the album cover, they are the kind of straight women who don't mind
hugging other naked women.

The cover deserves a few words because it is obviously one of the main
selling points of the album (never underestimate the power of cover art.)
Four women, clutching each other, nude, with their arms covering up each
others' interesting bits.  Even though you probably were not wondering,
there are NO revealing photos in the CD booklet.  This isn't a skin
magazine after all.  It's an album.

     I REALLY, REALLY ENJOY BEING A GIRL
Not all of the tracks are gay rights manifestoes, but the better ones are.
"Switch" is the big single, lead-off cut and, thankfully, is in no way
connected to the movie of the same name.  It is truly remarkable on a
whole number of levels.  As a dance song it is relentless.  It has the
traditional bullet-train rhythm section as well as trendy rave flourishes.
The amazing thing about "Switch" is the male-fantasy lesbian lyrics.  "Fem
in the streets, butch in the sheets" they sing, feeling free not to mince
words.

That is the most endearing quality about Fem 2 Fem.  They are what they
are and the do not stand on pretension.  At least not too frequently.
During the best moments of Woman To Woman there is the definite sense that
their tongues (God love 'em) are in someone's cheeks.  

Lyrically Fem 2 Fem are, for lack of a better word, blunt.   However, as
long as the train keeps moving through disco nirvana all is well.  In
addition to the afore mentioned "Switch", a number of the tracks bring all
the ambiance of a gay disco into your living room.  "Coming Out" carries
forth at a blistering pace equaling anything on the L.A. Style album in
either speed or intensity.  The title track is like a 900 number at 122
bpm.  The "Erotic-Trance Mix" of "Switch" is more trance and less erotic
than the normal Penthouse Forum reader would like, but from a public
policy standpoint that may be for the best.

When the tempo slows the results are less consistent.  "Waiting in
Tangier" is difficult to take seriously, but "I Lose Myself" is just
pretentious enough to be embarrassingly appealing.

Fem 2 Fem have the same magnetic, undeniable appeal as tabloid television
and best selling author, Howard Stern.  It should come as no surprise that
they have appeared on Geraldo and the Joan Rivers Show.  Now if they can
only get Stern to make a guest appearance on their next album.


     Vital Statistics
      Fem 2 Fem - Woman to Woman

Released on Critique Records
Catalog number 01624 15417-2

Total playing time: 55:47 
11 tracks
     Switch
     Obsession
     Woman to woman
     All about eve
     I lose myself
     Coming out
     Waiting in Tangier
     Charmed
     Freedom of choice
     Switch (erotic-trance mix)
     Woman to woman (extended mix)

Produced by Peter Rafelson
Fem 2 Fem are:
     L.D.
     Michelle Crispin
     Lynn Pompey
     Julie Park



     Aztec Camera
Dreamland
     Sire / Reprise

"From the mountain tops down to the sunny street,
A different drum is playing a different kind of beat."
               -R. Frame (1983)

     OVERDOSING ON KEETS
There's no truth in history but it bears repeating nonetheless.  Roddy
Frame was the angry young man with the world at his feet.  With the crisp
sparkle of a freshly strummed guitar and a cleverly turned phrase Aztec
Camera sailed on the New Wave with young Roddy's steady hand on the helm.
His songs were romantic with a capital "R", filled with all the power and
beauty of a Hemmingway short story.

The follow up album, Knife, quite remarkable, avoided the sophomore jinx
and even improved on the formula in a great many ways.  Then a strange
thing happened.  Aztec Camera released a moribund version of Van Halen's
"Jump" which sounded like nothing so much as a flag of surrender being
raised.  After that, time passed.

When Roddy returned in 1988 with the album Love, the magic was gone, and
the angry young man had mellowed into a new demographic stratum.  There
were brief, shining moments.  However, taken as a whole it did little to
engender respect in the aging process.  Stray from 1990 was a far sight
better.  At least Roddy sounded fiesta again.  Sure, there was residue
from England's summer of love, but at least it sounded like an Aztec
Camera album again.

     THE BUGLE DOES NOT SOUND AGAIN
Now, Aztec Camera has taken up residence in Dreamland.  A mythical land
where string sections follow you down the street and insomnia is unheard
of.  There seems to be a concept at work here and that is rarely a good
thing.  Progress can be a wonderful thing, but all too often it demands an
exorbitant price.

The opening notes signal the tone.  Late model Prefab Sprout and all of
the baggage that carries with it.  There is plenty of production work here
in Dreamland.  Plenty.  The e-z listening keyboards are everywhere, almost
impossible to escape.  Once in a while the trademark Aztec Camera guitar
finds its way to the center of town and it makes all of the effort seem
worthwhile.  Then Roddy starts spelling again on "Valium Summer" and the
citizenry is ready to revolt.  

Dreamland certainly contains its fair share of perfect little gems.
Brief, passing moments where all the elements come together.  "Black
Lucia" has the sound and the lyrics, the moon and the stars, the whole
nine yards.  The chorus has U2 overtones, but even that can be forgiven.
The unincumbered faux flamenco melody of "Spanish Horses" is as beautiful
a moment as Aztec Camera has ever conjured.  "Pianos and Clocks" has
fantastically simple instrumentation which accentuates the vastly
underused 3/4 time signature.  While it adheres to the relaxed-tempo, law
of the land, "Sister Ann" strings together some of the finest lines Roddy
has ever penned.

Alas, all is not well in Dreamland.  There are more unpleasentries than
would be polite to mention.  Mostly bombastic love songs that have been
crushed under the weight of a thousand pounds of production.  Then there
is the matter of Roddy Frame spelling his way through "Valium Summer".
Please, for the love of God, someone stop him before he spells again.
However, it isn't good to dwell.

It sounds like Roddy is all grown up now.  It's a tragedy that youth can't
last forever.


     Vital Statistics
      Aztec Camera - Dreamland

Released on Sire/Reprise
Catalog number 9 45076-2

Total playing time: 51:17
11 tracks
     Birds
     Safe in sorrow
     Black lucia
     Let your love decide
     Spanish horses
     Dream sweet dreams
     Pianos and clocks
     Sister ann
     Vertigo
     Valium summer
     the Belle of the ball

Produced by Ryuichi Sakamoto and Roddy Frame
     mixed by Julian Mendelsohn



     Sheep On Drugs
Greatest Hits
     Smash Records

     BULLSEYE?
Any band that puts a circular saw blade on its cover begs the question "do
they get the joke or are they the joke?"  Sheep on Drugs get the joke.

The second obvious question is "What's with the name?"  Sheep on Drugs is
a reference to the lack of imagination displayed by modern youth culture.
The rave scene has allowed narcotic use to drain away all sense of
creativity and individuality in vast numbers of its leigionous following.
As if to prove their point, Duncan, the lead singer himself, dealt with a
heroin addiction for a number of years.  Drug use is a recurring theme
throughout the album, but the name is a mocking reference to the cultural
turf from whence the band came.

Finally, if you call a debut album "Greatest Hits", there is a better than
average chance that you get the joke.

     EWE BET
The sound is angry, zip-gun techno.  A music classification that has been
sadly underexploited.  It's Carter USM on speed.  It's Ministry with more
hip-hop sensibility.  It's a Jesus Jones nightmare.  The music is dense
with sound effects, but not Public Enemy, wall of noise, overkiller dense.
Just enough helicopters and crowd noise to make the listener feel
comfortably surrounded by the familiar cacophony of urban life.

Duncan opens the album with the greeting "Hello sinners" and the stage is
set for an hour long assault.  The bits between the songs beautifully
maintain the atmosphere so that the post-Blade Runner scene is never
fouled by a momentary lapse of silent reality.  Drive the trench
expressways of Detroit for an hour with this playing and you'll be all set
for a carjacking.

As an album, "Greatest Hits" is relentless.  Not a weak track in the
bunch.  Head to tail, the Sheep pound away with jackhammer intensity.
Some might charge monotony, a malady which plagues many of Sheep on Drug's
contemporaries.  However in this instance the accusation would be unjustly
leveled.

"Greatest Hits" is a blistering racket.  The dark and sinister tone is
matched by lyrics that explore the ugliest sides of human nature.  Then
the album draws to a close with three minutes of sheep noises and, as if
there were ever any doubt, it's obvious that Sheep on Drugs get the joke.


     Vital Statistics
      Sheep on Drugs - Greatest Hits

Released on Smash Records
Catalog number 162-888 006-2

Total playing time: 60:02 
11 tracks
     Uberman
     Acid test
     15 minutes of fame
     Track x
     Suzy q
     Catch 22
     Mary jane
     Motorbike
     TV usa
     Chard
     untitled (3 minutes of sheep noises) 
    
Produced by Gareth Jones
Sheep on Drugs are:
     Dead Lee
     King Duncan



     Tag Team
Whoomp! (There it Is)
     Life Records

     I DIDN'T DO IT!
This is an excellent album to listen to on compact disc.  Because of the
crystal-clear quality of CD sound?  No, because it's much easier to scan
to the next track after 10 or 15 seconds of each song.

Last summer when the song was released (coinciding with the release of 95
South's remarkably similar, yet vastly superior "Whoot! There It Is")
countless millions of people incorporated "Whoomp!" into their collective
vocabulary.  You couldn't go anywhere without hearing "Whoomp! (insert
anything here)."  The battle cry so completely saturated the air waves,
that when our neighbors to the north (Canadians) won the World Series last
fall the stadium mockingly erupted with shouts of "Whoomp! Here We Are."

Recently The Simpsons aired an episode in which Bart became famous
overnight after accidentally uttering the words "I didn't do it."  If only
Tag Team's catch phrase were as innocently conceived.  Perhaps then it
would be easy to laugh at them too.

     WHOOMP!
Can any one name any other song on the Whoomp! album?  Chances are, no.
It sounds like it was thrown together in a frenzy to capitalize off the
success of a chart-topping single.

"Whomp!" was such a rush job that they didn't even have time to list the
songs in the correct order on the case.  The trend in the direction of
mis-labelling songs on the album cover must stop!  This album was hard
enough to understand as is, and forcing the listener to play a game of
hunt and search for song titles, while trying to enjoy Tag Team's
harmonious (sic) style (sic), is both aggravating and distracting.

The opening track is, you guessed it, "Whoomp! There It Is," placed first
so listeners don't have to listen to forty eight minutes of this drivel.
Following the mighty "Whoomp!. . ." is "U Go Girl," with a bass line
suspiciously similar to Doo Doo Brown's "Too Hype Brothers."  The fourth
or maybe fifth track (like anyone really cares), "It's Somethin'" includes
the words "whoomp, there it is."  Perhaps Steve Rollin, DC, and the Brain
Supreme thought uttering the magic words would make this a hit too.  Sorry
guys, no such luck. 

Number nine, "Gettin' Phat," is unique for its Fat Albert sample ("Hey,
Hey, Hey!) and its references to Captain Kirk and Klingons.  But if you're
a trekker don't rush right out and buy the album, the other three minutes
and thirty eight seconds turns out to be a lesson in feeble rhyming.  

The album is, however, good for something.  It is a reminder of how
quickly we as a society forget things.  Remember the pet rock?  The
dancing flower?  Buy "Whoomp!", put it with your other compact discs, and
in two or three years you can listen to it and laugh and laugh at just how
stupid we were one hot Summer back in '93.  


     Vital Statistics
      Tag Team - Whoomp! (There it is)

Released on Life Records
Catalog number LR 72000 2

Total playing time: 48:10 
13 tracks
     Whoomp! (there it is)
     U go girl
     Free Style
     Just call me DC
     It's somethin'
     Get nasty
     Bring it on
     Funk key
     Gettin' phat
     Bobyahead
     Wreck da set
     Drop dem
     Kick da flow

Produced by Tag Team



     THE NEXT BIG THING
     FEB 1994
     F. Machine

"...events no longer have any meaning: not because 
they are insignificant, but because they have been 
preceded by the models with which their own process 
can only coincide." - J.Baudrillard

Fin, the tender of bar here in one of the rare outposts of cocktail
society in the central time zone, really knows how to mix a martini.
Second nature I suppose, effortlessly wrapping shots of Tanqueray in a
dash of Vermouth and Bitters the way incendiary bombs were covered with
pictures of Betty Grable during the BIG ONE.  Your brain never knows what
hit it.  He offers either twists or olives, I recommend the twist -
actually a 30 cm. unbroken ribbon of lemon rind tied in a knot at one end
to ensure immersion - not that olives don't have their place, William
Powell would loath a twist - but tonight is a lemon night - you
understand.  Never underestimate the importance of a garnish.  This is
certainly better than a cold bath with someone you dislike.  

Cocktails, one time totem of the cold-war suburban middle class, are
finally coming around again.  It is good to see young people with haircuts
enjoying a nice martini, all those 70's associations with red shag carpet
and Neil Diamond have finally dropped away.  Time purifies things.  Now
when someone mentions a martini, you are more likely to think of second
hand Armani ties and Chet Baker.  It's enough to make you think things are
getting better.  

But on to the matter at hand, the NEXT BIG THING.  I'm not sure my
predictions are worth much, in a way I wonder if everything isn't the Next
Big Thing.  By the time a thing is known as next and big, it is usually
neither.  To name it is to kill it.   Fin thinks I should leave it at
that, just tell you that THE NEXT BIG THING has no name and you'll know it
when you hear it if you haven't already.  Maybe he is right, but then I'd
be out of a job - so I'll take my chances.  When the king falls, its good
to know who is next in line.   The current kings are getting old and
tired.  We need new paradigms.  New Romanticism, Hi NRG, House, Acid,
Techno, Rave, Manchester, Bliss, New Psychedilia, the revived Ska revival
revival, Thrash, Grunge, the list goes on and on.  They all have their
merits, but by and large our pop idioms are like the Law profession, too
many people joining up just because they can't think of anything else to
do.  Modern music needs to take a cue from Hoagy Carmichael:  it needs to
drop out of law school and hang around in smokey jazz bars enjoying
cocktails and making big plans.  

In short, we need more COOL JAZZY DISCO, this month's NEXT BIG THING.

CJD has been bubbling just below the surface for a quite some time now,
with the "Jazz Dance Revolution" that never really made it out of the
Camden Ballroom and its recent descendant "Acid Jazz" seemingly doomed to
a life of trying too hard.  Miles Davis even made his final bow in the
direction of Hip Hop, but only ended up compromising both jazz and Dance,
sounding more like an old Quincey Jones production than anything fresh and
new.  Rap continually pushes itself to the edge of Jazz, only to back away
and cash in on genitalia references.  SOUL II SOUL started cool and jazzy
but never lived up to the BIG promise.  CJD is nearly tied with Reggae as
THE NEXT BIG THING that almost was.   But between the beginning of 1994
and the end of 1995 CJD will rise to BIG THING STATUS.  Radio stations
will format 48 hour CJD weekends, Clubs will set aside Thursday for CJD
night, and by 1997 Retro parties will be drenched in nostalgia for that
old COOL JAZZY DISCO.  Ah, but I'm sounding like a half baked rock
journalist -- and I've got a martini to attend to.

Scotch and Soda, more on CJD and another NEXT BIG THING, next  month -
This is Frankie Machine at the Blue Marlin.



     Hit Lists from Around the World
     because you wouldn't want to be the last to know

     British Top 20
     as of February 4, 1994
20: Bitty McLean - Here I Stand
19: NEW ENTRY. Orb - Perpetual Dawn
     Following the re-released Top 10 success of their first single
     'Little Fluffy Clouds', the Orb return with the single that
     really made their name back in the summer of 1991. A far cry
     from their usual ambient paintings, 'Perpetual Dawn' is
     actually quite a commercial piece of dub-reggae and now on
     re-release becomes the massive hit it deserves having only made
     No.61 first time around.
18: Rozalla - I Love Music
17: Bobby Brown and Whitney Houston - Something In Common
16: Eternal - Save Our Love
15: East 17 - It's Alright
14: Garth Brooks - The Red Strokes
13: Richard Marx - Now And Forever
12: Deep Forest - Sweet Lullaby
11: Chaka Demus and Pliers - Twist And Shout
10: Haddaway - I Miss You
 9: Red Hot Chili Peppers - Give It Away
 8: Culture Beat - Anything
 7: Celine Dion - The Power Of Love
 6: Tori Amos - Cornflake Girl
 5: K7 - Come Baby Come
 4: Enigma - Return To Innocence
 3: Bryan Adams/Rod Stewart/Sting - All For Love
 2: Toni Braxton - Breathe Again
 1: THIRD WEEK. D:Ream - Things Can Only Get Better
     Clinging onto the top, despite the appearance in the Top 10 of
     their album. Time may well still be limited for D:Ream but the
     odds on their replacement are wide open.

     (This list is an excerpt from the always insightful Top 40 analysis
done every week by James Masterton.  Contact him directly at
hid009@cent1.lancs.ac.uk  -ed.)



     Dutch Top 10
     as of February 4, 1994
10: Cher with beavis & butthead - I got you babe
 9: Bryan Adams - Please forgive me
 8: Chaka Demus & Pliers - Twist and shout
 7: Culture Beat - Anything
 6: Rod stewart & bryan adams & sting - All for love
 5: Ace of Base - The sign
 4: Take That - Babe
 3: 2 brothers on the 4th floor - Never alone
 2: Laura Pasini - Solitudine
 1: Paul de leeuw & a de rooy - Ik wil niet ../Waarheen ..



     Australian Top 10
     as of February 4, 1994
10. Urban Cookie Collective - Feels like heaven
 9. Bryan Adams - Please forgive me 
 8. Mariah Carey - Hero
 7. D.J. Jazzy Jeff and The Fresh Prince - Boom shake the room
 6. Denis Leary - Asshole
 5. Twenty 4 Seven - Slave to the music
 4. The M-People - Moving on up
 3. Salt 'N' Pepa - Shoop
 2. Bryan Adams, Rod Stewart and Sting - All for love
 1. Cut 'N' Move - Give it up



     American Top 10
     as of February 12, 1994
10. Janet Jackson - Because of love
 9. Ace Of Base - The sign
 8. Aerosmith - Amazing
 7. Mariah Carey - Hero
 6. Gin Blossoms - Found out about you
 5. The Cranberries - Linger
 4. Color Me Badd - Choose
 3. Celine Dion - The power of love
 2. Toni Braxton - Breathe again
 1. bryan adams & sting & rod stewart - All for love [3rd week]



     Upcoming Releases of Note and Interest
     look out!  incoming!

When      Who                             What
----      ---                             ----
 1 Feb    Kristin Hersh                   Hips And Makers             
 1 Feb    Green Day                       Dookie
 1 Feb    The Other Two                   The Other Two & You
   (the 2 in New Order who are not Bernard Sumner nor Peter Hook -ed.)
 1 Feb    <various>                       Alternative NRG
 1 Feb    Tori Amos                       Under The Pink 
 1 Feb    Bulgarian Women's Choir         Tour '93
 1 Feb    <various>                       Dancehall Underground...

 8 Feb    The Greenberry Woods            Rapple Dapple
 8 Feb    Jawbox                          For Your Own Special...
 8 Feb    Moxy Fruvous                    Bargainville
 8 Feb    13 Engines                      Perpetual Motion Machine
 8 Feb    Ben Harper                      Welcome To The Cruel World
 8 Feb    Slowdive                        Souvlaki
 8 Feb    Animal Bag                      Offerings   
 8 Feb    Enigma                          The Cross Of Changes 
 8 Feb    Beastie Boys                    Same Old Bullshit
15 Feb    Pavement                        Crooked Rain   
15 Feb    Sarah McLachlan                 Fumbling Towards Ecstasy 

22 Feb    Right Said Fred                 Sex & Travel
22 Feb    Terminator X                    Super Bad
22 Feb    Bruce Cockburn                  Dart To The Heart
22 Feb    The Veldt                       Afrodisiac

28 Feb    Saint Etienne              (UK) Tiger Bay
          
     alledgedly, to be released sometme in February...    
   Feb    Front Line Assembly             <title unavailable>  
   Feb    Sir Mix-A-Lot                   <title unavailable>
   Feb    Ice Cube/Dr. Dre                Helter Skelter  
   Feb    They Might Be Giants            Get Outta' Here       

 1 Mar    Sass Jordan                     Rats
 1 Mar    Yanni                           Live At The Acropolis
 1 Mar    Cell                            Living Room
 1 Mar    Pooka                           Pooka
 1 Mar    That Petrol Emotion             Fireproof
 1 Mar    Downy Mildew                    Slow Sky
 1 Mar    Sister Machine Gun              The Torture Technique
 1 Mar    Etta James                      Mystery Lady

 8 Mar    Morrissey                       Vauxhall & I  
 8 Mar    Soundgarden                     Superunknown  
 8 Mar    Groove Collective               Groove Collective
 8 Mar    Sam Phillips                    Martinis And Bikinis
     (easially the best album title in 5 years. -ed.)
 8 Mar    Alison Moyet                    Essex
 8 Mar    The Latin Playboys              The Latin Playboys
 8 Mar    Failure                         Magnify
 8 Mar    Brian Setzer Orchestra          Brian Setzer Orchestra
 8 Mar    Material Issue                  Freak City Soundtrack
 8 Mar    Jump In The Water               Nothing Else Will Do
 8 Mar    Anthrax                         Live:  The Island Years
 8 Mar    Vanilla Ice                     Mind Blowin'
 8 Mar    Pet Shop Boys                   Very Relentless
 8 Mar    Nine Inch Nails                 The Downward Spiral 

11 Mar    Those Darn Accordians!          Squeeze This        

15 Mar    Tangerine Dream                 Turn Of The Tides
15 Mar    Motley Crue                     Motley Crue  
15 Mar    Inspiral Carpets                Devil Hopping
15 Mar    Gil Scott-Heron                 Spirits

22 Mar    Pink Floyd                      Awaken To The Sense...
22 Mar    The Proclaimers                 Hit The Highway
22 Mar    Yes                             Talk                    
22 Mar    The Aphex Twin                  Selected Ambient Works-Vol.2
22 Mar    The Farm                        Hulabaloo
22 Mar    The Charlatans                  Up To Our Hips
22 Mar    Texas                           Rick's Road
22 Mar    Galliano                        What Colour Our Flag
22 Mar    Brand New Heavies               Brother Sista
22 Mar    Eazy'E                          Str.8 Off The Streetz...
22 Mar    Overwhelming Colorfast          Two Words
22 Mar    Atomic Opera                    For Madmen Only

28 Mar    Roxette                         Crash! Boom! Bang!
29 Mar    The Church                      Sometime, Anywhere
29 Mar    Hole                            Live Through This

     Coming in March and April if they can get their act together...
   Mar    Yello                           Zebra     
   Mar    Peter Gabriel                   <title unavailable> 
   Mar    Shawn Colvin                    <title unavailable>   
   Mar    Nelson                          Imaginator  

   Apr    Sonic Youth                     Experimental Jet Set...
   Apr    David Byrne                     Between The Teeth
   Apr    Stone Roses                     Second Coming
   Apr    Crystal Waters                  Story Teller
   Apr    Violent Femmes                  New Times
   Apr    Boingo                          <title unavailable>
   Apr    Siouxsie & The Banshees         <title unavailable>
   Apr    Marianne Faithfull              <title unavailable>
   Apr    Paul Weller                     Wild Wood   
   Apr    Frank Black                     <title unavailable>
   Apr    The Smithereens                 <title unavailable>
   Apr    Me Phi Mi                       <title unavailable>
   Apr    Deee-Lite                       <title unavailable>
   Apr    Adrian Belew                    <title unavailable>
   Apr    Seefeel                         Quique       
   Apr    <various>                       Excursions In Ambience 
   Apr    Elvis Costello/The Attractions  Brutal Youth



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A lot of people wrote in seeking help with the Macintosh Stand-Alone
version of Bang Sonic!  It seems there is a problem when using any of the
"Stuffit" products (the dodgy bastards) to de-binhqx Bang!  

The solution?  Use either "Binhex v.4.0" or better yet "HQXer".  They are
available here and there, mostly there.  Check the Info-Mac archive or the
UofMich archive.  If worst comes to worst, as so often it does, write us
and we'll send out a tow-truck to help you.



Bang Sonic!
     As you well know, last year saw the release of musical albums from
not one, but TWO of America's favorite television families.  Both the
Brady Bunch and the Partridge Family recycled their finest musical moments
for the digital age.  Coincidence?  I think not!!!
     As has become par for the course, the entertainment industry and the
media establishment conspired with the so-called Brady "Bunch" to rain on
the parade that rightfully belonged to Shirley Jones and her brood of
spunky offspring.  The deception is over!!! SHAME ON YOU for assisting in
the perpetuation of this fraud on the citizens of the world.
     I will expose you for the lackey stooges of corporate America that
you are!!!  The truth must be told!!!  The Partridge Family crush the puny
Bradys and all others who oppose them!!!
     Sic Semper Tyranis!!!     
     Danny B...
   
This is just one of the dozens of colourful letters we inexplicably
received on the subject of the Brady Bunch conspiracy.  Coincidence?  We
think not.  Conspiracies aside, the contest between the Partridges and the
Bradys is no contest at all.  "Susan Olsen as Cindy Brady."  Enough said.
-Ed.



Dear Sirs,
I would like to call your attention to an error in the January issue of
your fine publication.  In your discussion of "venereal warts" you used
the term "in uteri" when it would have been more accurate to say
"cervical".
Keep up the good work.
Dr. Francis Dinkins, m.d., d.d.s.

We think you probably intended to write to Details Magazine for Men.
Their address is . . . 
     detailsmag@aol.com



In response to an inquiry last month, the research staff did a little
poking around to find out more about the television series "Lipstick on
your Collar."  Here is what was discovered:
     -There were a mere six episodes, originally broadcast last spring on
Britian's Channel 4.  
     -Shortly after its debut Michael Jones wrote in the London Times,
"Lipstick On Your Collar  is a high-tech product of our contemporary pop
culture.  It exploits the climate of permissive television to the full."
     -"Splendid television," said the Financial Times.  "Dependably
pleasurable," echoed The Independent.  "Has the makings of a triumph,"
chortled the Daily Mail.  London's Evening Standard went further over the
top by comparing Potter's new assault on the senses with Shostakovich's
Fifth Symphony.
     -The Daily Express critic commented: "Spectacular sex."
     -By the end of its run the critics were less enchanted.  In a
year-end review of 1993's television offerings Craig Brown wrote, 
          "P" is for the verb to POTTER, derived from Dennis Potter's
disastrous Lipstick On Your Collar  (Channel 4), meaning: "to sing yet
another set of old songs while dolly birds strip off and moustachioed men
say 'bum holes' at one another."
(Hard to believe that anything fitting that description could be
"disastrous".  -ed.)



Bang Sonic! is edited and reluctantly managed by Colin P. Macinnes.

Lending invaluable assistance with the more mundane aspects of day to day
life are:
Assistant Editors-
     J.Patrick Ronan   &   Todd Matthews

Writers-
     D. Carver
     J. Burnett
     B. Crull
     T. Scodwell

Political Consultation and Bartending-
     Scott P. Higgins

As usual, hats off to X-Mag Guru, Jeff Hansen


"Let's go and drop a chicken!"
     -Xuxa (Non-native English Speaker)


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