ROCK THE FUCK OUT - Loose
(Punch Records)
Loose are an Italian five-piece (twin guitars with keyboards) who hit the mark
in all senses of the phrase. A going concern for more than a decade, they pull
their influences from obvious places but make something of them, all on their
own terms.

The band logo and name speak "Stooges", big-time, and there are Detroit references
(a song called "Son of Dirt" and a and a credible cover of "TV Eye") that give
the game away, as does the closing take on "Kick Out the Jams". Guest saxophonist
Giorgio Organtini even provides some Steve Mackay moments on "Underground Pride".
This is the second long-player I've heard from Loose, on top of a recent vinyl
EP and a track on Rob Darroch's Italian Birdman tribute "Where the Action Is",
and they just keep getting better. This sounds more together in the arrangements
than their first album and is more advanced, sonically speaking, too, having
been self-produced in a week at Red House Studio in Italy.
"Something Good" builds on a swirling and recurrent organ line before launching
into an all-cylinders-open trip down the "Haunted Road" that features screaming
Tek-like guitar and recalls the Visitors in their best moments. Ditto the bar
room piano on the curiously titled "Emotional Farts"(which also provides the
disc's best guitar moment).
When you get down to it, Visitors comparisons are probably more accurate than
the more obvious Stooges/New Christs/Birdman overtones, thanks to Gianvincenzo
Lombi's prominent keys and Massimo Contigiani's nicely sustained guitar, although
it has to be said that "Somewhere" and "Here Comes My Fire" would have fitted
perfectly on the Christs' "We Got this" disc.
Lead guitarist Massimo Contigiani also does a nice line in Kent Steedman pyrotechnics
(is that a Tube Screamer pedal or are you just pleased to see me?). Paolo Petrini
(vox/guitar) is obviously at the heart of the Lose sound, writing six of the
11 originals and handling the lead vocals. Props to the engine room of Luca
Giustolisi (bass) and Andrea Taddei whose work is fundamental in maintaining
energy levels.
Lose could have been one of the better bands on the Birdman-inspired Detroit
tack that made Sydney such a vibrant place for live music in the 1980s. They're
the best Italian band I've heard (although I'm yet to wrap my ears around much
music by the A-10, whose reputation is formidable). The Loose could also be
trans-national partners of France's Holy Curse, which is a big wrap in itself.
Nothing wrong with being derivative when you do it well and make a style your
own. Make a similar effort and track this down via the band. This is one of
the best things I've heard in 2003. - The
Barman
Available from here.
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KISS
YOUR ASS GOODBYE - Loose (Sham Foundation)
Kiss your preconceptions of Italian rock and roll goodbye too. These guys are
no lame copyists - they wear their hearts (and red and black armbands, too,
I suspect) on their sleeves but do their own thing as well. And that "thing"
is a blend of, most prominently to these ears, the New Christs and the Visitors,
along with smatterings of garage-surf guitar and meandering feedback sounds,
aggro vocals and attitude to burn.
The Loose came to the I-94 Bar's notice via our the sharp ears of our Italian
correpsondent, Roberto Calabro, a divining rod for all things Rock Action in
southern Europe (and champion of real Oz rock via the pages of various Italian
magazines like the excellent Rockerilla.) He put guitarist-vocalist Paulo Petrini
in touch and a copy of this 1999 disc was on the turntable, where it has spent
a good time since.
The Loose have been listening to all the right discs. A quick glance at the
cover art gives them away - the band's logo is a direct cop of the one the Stooges
used on Funhouse and an MC5 t-shirt is prominent - but that's no crime; every
second Sydney band in the early '80s was sporting the same paraphenalia.
Musically, there's echoes of the same period cutting through, too. Deniz Tek-esque
guitar is all over a track like "When the Time Has Come" and "Circle
of Love" echoes an up-tempo "Man With Golden Helmet". "Wind
of Lust" barely survives a "Funhouse" styled intro before expending
the remains of its 5min28sec on a swirling Gian Vincenzo keyboard line and barely
controlled guitar rave. "Sea of Trash" is a straight-forward guitar-and-keys
stomp that would sit well in a current New Christs set.
Paulo Petrini and Massimo Contigiani share guitar and vocal duties and evenly
and do a pretty fair job. Cristiano Gradozzi is a monster drummer and bassist
(and presumably brother) Giacomo lays down a thick line that struggles for postion
in the mix. In fact, the limitations of the home studio they recorded this in
is one of the few rankles. Love to hear them with a big budget. |
You don't want another cover of "I Wanna Be Your Dog"? That's the
closer - and you do want to hear it when the band re-builds it from the ground
up with a different guitar figure and overlays textures rather than taking the
easy easy way out and smothering it in fuzz-grind, rising to a cacophony of
holwing and feedback. It smokes. - The
Barman
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