Back on December 28th,
2019, I was invited by Killer Of Sheep to get in the van and head
toward Brooklyn, NY where the band was going to open for Poison Idea. Killer Of Sheep was booked to play the first of two shows that were
serving as the farewell to Poison Idea because after over thirty
years of service, the band was hanging it up.
This was the first time in years that
I was traveling with a large group of people. I had to remember how
to live collectively and also as a passenger. I can't even remember
the last time I was in a vehicle and wasn't driving. Luckily, the
social anxiety was held at bay by the task at hand.
Since we were traveling on the
Saturday after a holiday, every single rest stop was overcrowded with
people that had no idea what the fuck they were doing. I was the
third person in line at the coffee place that shall not be named and
it took almost a half hour to get through the line and get the coffee
in my face. The person in front of me spent his time playing video
games on his phone and had no idea what he wanted to order when he
got to the counter. While he was discussing out of season menu items
with the employee, he decided to jam his hand down the front of his
sweatpants and proceeded to (what I can only hope) adjust his junk
for an extremely long time.
I shocked the cashier when I knew what
I wanted and had the exact change plus dollar tip ready to pay for
it. I thought that might speed up the process of getting me out the
door but to no avail. I had to wait for them to make the four overly
complicated drinks that “Hand In Pants” had ordered before they
would hand me the iced coffee that I had ordered even though they had
poured it and left it sitting behind the counter until my number was
called.
Due to an excessive amount of traffic,
we got to Gold Sounds later than planned so I was not left with any real amount of
time to roam around the neighborhood to take pictures and potentially
find a record store. The no record store thing probably worked out
for the best since there might not have been enough room in the van
to bring back what I'm sure would have been a comically large
purchase.
Mati, was the first band up. From
what I remember, they were pretty good. I couldn't really focus on
what they were doing since I was trying to figure out how to get
around the lighting issues that I was having. There was just enough
red light being used to wash out the pictures I was getting. The
more I do this, the more I learn to despise red lighting.
I was happy to see Killer Of Sheep get
a positive response out of the crowd when they played. Sadly, they
had to drive eight hours to get away from the typical Pittsburgh
indifference but the New York crowd seemed to be into what they had
to say. Poison Idea singer, Jerry A joined them on stage to cover
“Circle One” by The Germs and absolutely crushed it. Every time
I see Killer Of Sheep play, I feel fortunate that I get to witness it
and am grateful that I'm included to tag along. It might seem like a
minor thing but it does mean a lot.
Deathcycle played next and brought
even more red lighting with them. It was time to switch to the flash
so I could at least have some sort of workable pictures. Deathcycle
played an abrasive flavor of punk/hardcore that could easily clear a
room. Their singer bounced around the crowd like a pinball while
screaming his head off. I was an instant fan.
Philly punk legends, YDI (pronounced
“why die”) were the last opener. I had first encountered YDI on
the soundtrack for the American Hardcore
documentary and it took me a few minutes to connect the dots when
they started playing. By the time they were done, I was smitten. They even threw in a State Of Alert cover to completely win me over. At the end of the night, I made my way to the merch table to pick up
their record but had missed my chance since they had sold them all. Luckily for me, it was a reissue that is readily available through
mail order from the mighty Southern Lord.
Poison
Idea came out with a blazing cover of the 13th
Floor Elevators' “You're Gonna Miss Me” and almost brought me to
tears. Since the passing of Roky Erickson, I never thought that I
was going to be in a room while that song was played live. Let alone
standing stage left, next to the guitar player while it was
happening. I saw the song on the set list before the band came out
and it still leveled me even though I knew it was coming.
Poison
Idea was one of the many bands that I was aware of but never really
crossed paths with over the years. I had a few of their records but
never really spent much time with them. There are way too many
bands, way too many records and not enough time in the day so some
bands fall through the cracks. Recently, I did start to spin the
records and give them more attention and now I've got the entire
Poison Idea back catalogue to play around with.
It is interesting
to be in a room full of die hard fans watching a band and observing
everyone losing their collective shit. Poison Idea meant a lot to
these people and they made sure the band knew it before the end of
the night.
After waiting for
the crowd to filter out into the night, we threw the gear back into
the van and hightailed it out of Brooklyn. It was funny to see the
New York traffic alert LED signs warning drivers to avoid Times
Square due to the impending doom of the New Year's Eve events. You
don't have to tell me twice. The dirty Elmo vs. dirty Spider-Man
fights are enough to make me stay far away from Times Square.
As far as I could
tell, the drive home was uneventful. I made sure to pass out as soon
as I could in case I was needed to drive for a stretch but my number
didn't get called.
Even though it was
only for a day, I was glad to see that I could still get in the van. After several years away from it and becoming needy with my
preferences in my old age/solitude, I had my doubts. Many thanks to
Killer Of Sheep for having me along.