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It
started in our garage at 3 Plymouth Lane, East Brunswick in
July 1990. Drummer Juice wanted to call the band The
Beer Drinkers from Spotswood or something like that.
Perhaps foreseeing his future as an AA counselor he backed
down quickly. After a few bars of Farce Fed Matt
commented that even at this our first rehearsal we were already
on a crash course; as we were struggling mightily with the
chorus at the time the name Crash Chorus came to mind. Noone
came up with a better idea so it stuck.
Recorded
in three days, mixed in two, entirely live with very few overdubs
. . . and it shows. Your brilliant singer recorded the vocal
live while playing an acoustic plugged directly
into the soundboard, over-Dylanizing a 20 year-old larynx
and creating a tinny PLINK-PLINK-PLINK-PLINK racket
with the acoustic. I repeatedly refused engineer Eric Rachels
offers to redo the vocal or acoustic guitar line. No guitar
overdubs. All in the name of authenticity. DUMBASS!!!!
I
Wanna Be Bob, of course, is Tombstone Blues
by way of Sayreville. Suffering brother and bass player Evan
Harrison loathed that goofy country bass line. No doubt the
hatred was magnified by the vision of the singer pacing the
control room a la Derek Smalls with Nigel and David battling
over Jeanine behind the soundproof glass.
You
used to turn me inside out/Now Im standing on the outside
looking in. Whoever wrote that line should be shot!
Ill
be the first to admit there are many cringe-worthy moments
here but I think theres also a youthful exuberance to
the bumbling session. Nobody seemed to get the joke on the
album cover though.
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