Rembrandt Pussyhorse

アメリカ・テキサスの狂気あふれる変態パンク/ロックバンド、Butthole Surfersの1st/2nd/ライヴEPが〈Matador〉より最新リマスターにてヴァイナル再発!

ハードコアからメタル、サイケ、更にはファンク、ヒップホップまで様々なジャンルをミックスし独自のサウンドを奏でる伝説的変態バンド、Butthole Surfersの奇妙でグロテスク、そして比類なき最初の10年間に録音された名盤とEPが〈Matador〉より再発!
ヴァイナルでリリースされる3作は、最もジャンク度が高く、悪意に満ちたファースト『Psychic... Powerless... Another Man's Sac』、サイケデリックなノイズにまみれたパンク/ガレージ/ファンクを行き来するスカム・サウンドのセカンド『Rembrandt Pussyhorse』、そしてバンドのツインドラマー体制を初めてフィーチャーしたライヴEPの『PCPPEP』で、すべての作品はバンド監修のもとリマスターされた。
テキサスで出会ったギビー・ハインズとポール・レアリーが1981年に結成したバンド、Butthole Surfersはアメリカの80年代アンダーグラウンドから生まれ、狂気的なライブ・パフォーマンスがカルト的人気を博した、アヴァンギャルド・バンドであり、彼らの伝説はずっと輝きを放ってきた。そんな彼らのスカム・キャリアが今、改めて再評価・再発見される!

Everything seems to start almost normally on Pussyhorse with "Creep in the Cellar," even with the rather gone violin line -- Haynes is intelligible, the piano part is quiet serene. Then again, Haynes is talking about the creep in question doing things like taking off his skin, so clearly all is still at least somewhat tweaked in Surferland. The rest of the album makes that pretty clear; if not quite as strong as Psychic...Powerless, Pussyhorse is still a strong slice of homegrown art/psychedelia gone to a murky hell. Gentler songs like "Sea Ferring" still have a distinct queasiness to them, its sea chanty feeling undercut by the nagging bassline and Haynes' yelps. When the group goes totally nuts, as on a drum-blasting, squiggly voiced cover of the Guess Who's "American Woman" that makes the later Lenny Kravitz version seem like the redundant slice of nostalgia it is, no prisoners are taken. "Perry" is another definite nutter, with Haynes or somebody talking about this and that to his "baby" over a slow, organ-heavy groove. This said, the trick about Pussyhorse, and arguably why it's slightly lesser than Psychic...Powerless, is its overall subtlety in comparison. Things are more dark and gloomy throughout, downright gothic, even, with the organ start and whispery lyrics of "Strangers Die Everyday" being a good example. Leary keeps his playing low and strange throughout, fitting in with new bassist Pinkus rather well as a result. Get past the slight surprise of not always hearing the Surfers going near-all out most of the time, though, and Pussyhorse is still mighty fine, whether talking about the drony guitar weirdness opening "Whirling Hall of Knives" or the echo-treated reprise of "In the Cellar." CD versions of Pussyhorse conveniently include the Cream Corn From the Socket of Davis EP. ~ Ned Raggett