
SONIC YOUTH 'CONFUSION IS SEX' LP
vinyl LP pressing
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Originally slated to be a seven-inch single to follow up their self-titled debut, Sonic Youth âs Confusion Is Sex blossomed into the bandâs first album: a brain-bludgeoning, completely fried endeavor of dissonance and disarray, a perfect soundtrack for running from a chain-wielding gang near the SIN Club. This was the sound of 1983 New York City: nothing like London where punks were starting to scrub their faces and sounds to get on Top of the Pops , and nothing like the jangly roots of college radio rock starting to formulate in Athens, Georgia. It sounded like no one else on Earth, for that matter. The raw, Wharton Tiers 8-track production is dark, the Kim Gordon-scrawled cover figure art of Thurston Moore is dark, Lee Ranaldo âs back cover photo-collage and Catherine Ceresole âs crumpled-xeroxed images that adorned the inside are dark. Itâs an album that moves Sonic Youth forward from their first EP almost by devolving backwards into true ugly, lo-fi primitivity.
The bareboned arsenal of junkpile guitars and implementation of alternate tunings was growing, and so were the songs that matched the individual attributes of each instrument: certain ones groan and growl a specific way that the band started to realize itself could become the compositional germ of a song. Herein is the threshold of a new explosion of the bandâs creativity , replacing the comparatively cleaner buzz of the Sonic Youth EP with guitars that spew fractured, uglier chunks of sound everywhere, held down by menacing minimalist basslines (actually played by Thurston on half of this LP, and for the only time ever on âProtect Me You,â Lee) and the brutal-yet-controlled metronomic drumming of Jim Sclavunos , augmented with replacement drummer Bob Bertâs notable bashing on âMaking the Nature Sceneâ and grotty no-fi live rendition of âI Wanna Be Your Dog.â Hearing the crashed-window intro of âInhumanâ and subway-brake screech of âThe World Looks Red,â you can attest that while Sonic Youthâs guitars are not quite yet being utilized in the totally controlled, lyrical fashion seen later on albums like Evol , Daydream Nation et al., they were well aware of the colors and tonalities that were unfolding and the possibilities presented. Also, they were getting a grasp on adding colors to the chaos with tempered, simmering moments like Gordonâs âShaking Hellâ and Ranaldoâs chimy, home-taped âLee is Free.â âMaking the Nature Sceneâ and âThe World Looks Redâ even toss in glints of hip-hop vocal approach way ahead of its time, albeit through a blender. While its confrontationalism might have put off some critics, time has rewarded Confusion with a truly distinctive air and atmosphere in the Sonic discography, enough to have Moore declare it his fave along with the bandâs swan-song The Eternal.âBrian Turner, WFMU
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vinyl LP pressing
[check out all the Sonic Youth records in the shop]
Originally slated to be a seven-inch single to follow up their self-titled debut, Sonic Youth âs Confusion Is Sex blossomed into the bandâs first album: a brain-bludgeoning, completely fried endeavor of dissonance and disarray, a perfect soundtrack for running from a chain-wielding gang near the SIN Club. This was the sound of 1983 New York City: nothing like London where punks were starting to scrub their faces and sounds to get on Top of the Pops , and nothing like the jangly roots of college radio rock starting to formulate in Athens, Georgia. It sounded like no one else on Earth, for that matter. The raw, Wharton Tiers 8-track production is dark, the Kim Gordon-scrawled cover figure art of Thurston Moore is dark, Lee Ranaldo âs back cover photo-collage and Catherine Ceresole âs crumpled-xeroxed images that adorned the inside are dark. Itâs an album that moves Sonic Youth forward from their first EP almost by devolving backwards into true ugly, lo-fi primitivity.
The bareboned arsenal of junkpile guitars and implementation of alternate tunings was growing, and so were the songs that matched the individual attributes of each instrument: certain ones groan and growl a specific way that the band started to realize itself could become the compositional germ of a song. Herein is the threshold of a new explosion of the bandâs creativity , replacing the comparatively cleaner buzz of the Sonic Youth EP with guitars that spew fractured, uglier chunks of sound everywhere, held down by menacing minimalist basslines (actually played by Thurston on half of this LP, and for the only time ever on âProtect Me You,â Lee) and the brutal-yet-controlled metronomic drumming of Jim Sclavunos , augmented with replacement drummer Bob Bertâs notable bashing on âMaking the Nature Sceneâ and grotty no-fi live rendition of âI Wanna Be Your Dog.â Hearing the crashed-window intro of âInhumanâ and subway-brake screech of âThe World Looks Red,â you can attest that while Sonic Youthâs guitars are not quite yet being utilized in the totally controlled, lyrical fashion seen later on albums like Evol , Daydream Nation et al., they were well aware of the colors and tonalities that were unfolding and the possibilities presented. Also, they were getting a grasp on adding colors to the chaos with tempered, simmering moments like Gordonâs âShaking Hellâ and Ranaldoâs chimy, home-taped âLee is Free.â âMaking the Nature Sceneâ and âThe World Looks Redâ even toss in glints of hip-hop vocal approach way ahead of its time, albeit through a blender. While its confrontationalism might have put off some critics, time has rewarded Confusion with a truly distinctive air and atmosphere in the Sonic discography, enough to have Moore declare it his fave along with the bandâs swan-song The Eternal.âBrian Turner, WFMU













