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Monday 27 June 2022

Where have all the clean cut hardcore kids gone in 2022?

 I recently listened to an episode of Axe to Grind podcast where the hosts deliberated on an interesting topic.



Hardcore used to be full of "clean cut" kids who dressed in a non-descript way and groomed themselves to be as inconspicuous as possible. The dudes at A2G (and trust me, this won't be the last time I pillage content from them) noted that most mainline hardcore has either gone punk or thug in presentation, and the average suburban kid seems to be missing. 

They guess that the clean cut hardcore kid has started to lean into more "hardcore adjacent" spaces. Which makes sense. The band Anxious, for example, is made up of clean cut hardcore kids but plays emo music. Plus, when you consider the rising popularity of bands like Drug Church, or alt-rock pivots by big bands like Ceremony and Turnstile, it makes sense that adjacent music is sucking up most of the attention.

Which kinda bums me out, as someone who really fucking loves soft suburban square hardcore popularized by labels like Lockin' Out, Bridge Nine and Triple B. There aren't really a lot of bands in this lane right now if we're talking mainline, bigger room hardcore. 

So where have those kids gone?

I've done a lot of "research" on this topic, and from what I can tell, the answer is "they've started playing basement shows in the Midwest."

You might not see a lot of representation from clean-cut hardcore on the bill at your favourite fest this summer, but there are still kids putting on for this type of music. I've found a few pockets - mostly in the Midwestern US - of bands and kids who still love straightforward meat and potatoes hardcore.

Delayed Gratification Records

Delayed Gratification is a record label based out of somewhere in Ohio (I think Columbus but I'm not sure). They seem to be more centered around social connections than a unified musical direction, but it's clear the kids from this scene love their mid-2000's hardcore. My favourites from this scene are Slug, who play a very heart-on-your-sleeve take on Lockin' Out-core. I also love Lexan - a concept band whose demo reminds me of something like Government Warning or 86 Mentality. I also gotta give a shoutout to Lousy, who play a very dope throwback to the type of shit you would hear from a band trying to get signed to Deathwish in 2009. 

Check out the DGR website.

Dallas/Central Arts Bedford


I want to mind my own business, so I'll keep this kinda vague. A scene of kids in the Dallas, TX, area are loosely affiliated with an arts space that puts on hardcore shows called Central Arts Bedford. I was first introduced to this scene on Twitter when one of the dudes down there posted a video of himself shooting a beer with a shotgun on his 21st birthday. I witnessed some e-drama go down regarding certain members of this scene recently, so I don't know how active this place is. There  have however, been a few cool bands coming out of this general area. I'm most familiar with Ozone. They blend every era of No Warning together, but without the meatheaded production that puts similar modern bands into a more "streetwear-core" realm. The only other active band I know from this scene is Think Twice! who are the only MFs I can think of playing Youth Crew in 2022 (that rocks!).

The Springfield Connection


I almost didn't include this group of kids because they're a lot more diverse in identity and sound than the average clean-cut hardcore kid, but I think this scene deserves some love. There's a swath of homies around the perimeter of St. Louis, MO who support each others' bands and travel all over the fuckin place to do it. I'm most familiar with Springfield, IL's Prevention and Springfield MO's Side Eye, but I think this is the type of scene where everyone is in a zillion different bands, so do some link clicking and check them out!

Anyways, I hope this proves that clean-cut hardcore isn't dead, just lurking in the shadows, looking to make a comeback when the time is right. Hopefully you found some cool new bands to support!

Monday 6 June 2022

You say you hate music journalism, but do you really?

Every so often, the DIY hardcore community gets some sort of confirmation that big music publications don't care about us. Last week, that confirmation came in the way of an extremely convoluted review of the newest Candy record, where the reviewer spends a couple hundred words babbling about some dead German actor before even mentioning a note of music. . 


 People were quick to jump in with the usual retorts once this gibberish started circulating on hardcore Twitter. "Kill all music journalists", "music journalists are cancer", and so forth.

I've always side-eyed this type of rhetoric, as someone who's spent a considerable amount of time writing about music, and in particular, weird underground music that nobody is compensating me to write about. For a few reasons. Some of them are personal, but mostly, I see how people react to music journalism and that attitude just doesn't line up.

I was recently at a show where the dude from Webbed Wing was on stage, going off about music journalists.

"Fuck music journalists!" He said. "You know, people always say, 'fuck music journalists' but as soon as they get that big write up it's 'thank you so much to Pitchfork for the review of our latest album', You won't catch me doing that, Fuck music journalists!"

I had to laugh. His statement was dead-on. To me, it's always seemed like the "fuck music journalists" thing was couched in a little bit of resentment. 

"Fuck music journalists for not covering me or understanding what I do."

I've never stuck a microphone in someone's face and gotten that classic Henry Rollins "fuck you" attitude back. Most of the people I interviewed or reviewed, in fact, were pretty stoked about it. 

Which makes sense, because hardcore and punk have long traditions of music journalism, complete with the same DIY and egalitarian ethos that drives the music.

Stop and think before you echo your favourite band dudes/social media heroes and say "fuck music journalism".

Do you consume/have you ever consumed one of the following:

Demolisten Podcast:

Grey from Demolisten always starts the show with a spiel that includes the phrase "we're not trying to be critics. This isn't a review show in the traditional sense." I would argue though, that the Demolisten dudes aren't just doing criticism, they're actually doing it better than anyone else.

They have an insane breadth of knowledge, an un-fake-able chemistry, and the sardonic attitude to realize what they're doing doesn't "actually matter". They're probably smelling literal farts in the basement they record in, but that's about it for fart sniffing. Could you imagine how much more entertaining The Needle Drop would be if instead of wearing a red flannel button up to signal his tacit disapproval, Anthony Fantano told artists to fling themselves off the top of a building? 

Demolisten works because they take hardcore music about as seriously as it needs to be taken. Still, I think it's fair to say the rising popularity of bands like Gel and MSPaint can be attributed in some small part to their exposure on Demolisten.

Forum of Passion:

FOP is basically the 60 Minutes of hardcore. Long-form, in-depth, expositional storytelling that focuses on the lives and contributions of your favourite musicians. Each episode goes a number of different places, but the central theme remains the same. How did underground music shape the life of the person being interviewed? This is the go-to if you're looking for the type of raw emotion and connection you would get from a human interest feature in a magazine or NPR interview.

Razor Blades and Aspirin:

I've admittedly never copped one of these, but even from a distance it's apparent the dude who does them, Michael Thorn, puts a painstaking amount of energy into each issue. This zine has in depth interviews, many of which follow some sort of storytelling format. It also has some of the highest quality photojournalism you're ever gonna get in the hardcore scene. 

I mean, let's be honest: "music journalism doesn't belong in hardcore" is a stupid statement because 'zine is literally short for magazine and guess what? THAT'S JOURNALISM. Razorblades and Aspirin is about as good as a 'zine gets. It's probably better than most professional magazines in this day and age.

Axe to Grind:

A2G is a very specific brand of edutainment that most people probably wouldn't consider journalism in a traditional sense. The show has been referred to (sometimes by the hosts) as the sports radio of hardcore. But hey, if you go ask everyone at ESPN who didn't dribble a ball in their last career what they went to school for, 4/5 of them would tell you they have a journalism background. 

Tom is a great storyteller. Patrick has incisive and influential opinions. Bob has probably done more research on hardcore than any other living human. Putting together, listening to, and discussing a list of every hardcore album released in 1996 in a captivating way certainly requires more journalistic ability than re-writing press releases and posting them on the Lambgoat website. 

No Echo:

No Echo is probably the closest simulacra to the "dreaded" type of music journalism our community derides, but interestingly enough, it's also the most egalitarian. Site owner Carlos Ramirez seems hellbent on covering every single hardcore release in existence. He also lets anybody contribute to the site. I think that when it comes to a journalistic vision, No Echo lines up with hardcore's ethos better than any other media outlet. Anyone can get on stage if they try hard enough. I also have it on good authority that people are definitely paying attention to what gets printed on the site.

I wrote most of this last week so I don't know what the fuckin point of this was except to highlight some of the cool music journalists who inspire me to write. People who drive hardcore forward with their niche and quirky but also universally understood brands of thought leadership. Even if those people would cringe and puke at the thought of being called journalists. 

Cringe and puke all you want, dear reader. Fact of the matter is, you like journalism and rely on it for a big part of your  hardcore experience.

Not that there's anything wrong with that.