Review by Alphonse Leong
Photography by Rodney Gitzel
Local opening act Jack Tripper began their set with
a brooding, ponderous song that stretched out way too long. Maybe
it's gutsy to subject your audience to a dark, meandering opening
number, but it could lead to an uninspired, indulgent performance.
That's not completely what happened, as we did hear feisty guitar-riffing
on a few songs, but there were a lot of moments when you wondered
when they were going to finish.
You have to admire the audacity of JP5's frontwoman
to come onstage wearing a cowboy hat, a black bra, flying goggles and a yellow
feather boa! With all the flair and energy of an exotic dancer,
she ignited the crowd, ventured onto to the dance floor occasionally
and generally hammed it up like a rock 'n' roll Liza Minelli.
Definitely a visual band, the bassist looked (and acted) like
a giant Barbie doll and the guitarist had all the rock god grimaces
down. There was some intensity and groove in their music, but
I kept thinking that this band must be the result of some late-night
scheming by a hairdresser and an unemployed fashion model.
Spiderbait walked on stage to welcoming cheers from
a thoroughly warmed-up audience. In a thick Aussie accent, drummer/vocalist
Kram announced that this was the final gig of a six-month long
tour and shouted, "Are you ready?!" as the band launched
into "Chest Hair." This Led Zeppelin-echoing song paved
the way for a remarkable set that ran from razor-sharp speedmetal
("Hey") to ambient instrumentals ("When fusion
ruled the earth") to optimistic pop ("Calypso").
Making a peculiar sight on stage (Whitt, the very
talented guitarist, stood almost motionless, with his head serenely
bowed to his instrument, and Janet, the sinewy bassist, often
had the dreamy look of someone engaged in a quieter endeavour),
the band had a surprisingly powerful, full-bodied sound for a
three-piece. Curmudgeonly Kram seemed to be directing all the
action; certainly he was the most vocal ("'Ey, you, yeah
you!! Fucking bloody loudmouth!!" he called out to someone
against the stage who apparently wasn't being attentive enough.).
Janet, too, displayed an Aussie "take no guff" attitude
as she made snide remarks about the sexual orientation of two
hecklers only a few feet away from her.
Though lyrics like "I ride the highway with
Jesus, He drives the bus while I sleep" or "Sunshine
on the window makes me happy..." and choruses like "Yeah,
oh yeah!" might make you think otherwise, Spiderbait's repertoire
has an appealing hard edge and sophistication. Couple that with
a no-nonsense attitude and tight chops and you've got one of the
best bands to come from down under since Men at Work. And even
Kram's parting remark, "Good night, I hope I never have to
see your ugly faces again!" (it's been a long tour for him,
I guess) doesn't diminish their appeal.
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