CLUTCH
2004: The Music of the Spheres
Imagine
our solar system as a barnyard dance. You sneak
off for a cold beer and you stand there on Pluto,
the last planet, as the ritual unfolds before
you. A great fire burns from the center. Planets
circle the fire, one ring outside the next, nine
deep with moons to spare. Solar flares and asteroids
pass between the dancers like drunken kids. Distant
pulsars roar like warring cousins. You listen
and each planet’s sound is unique. Some
rotate slowly – others are fast. Some drift
in harmony and others wage sonic battle. The
cosmic rotations emit notes, beats, and songs.
Humphrey Bogart’s voice booms across deep
space: “Stop it, you know what I want to
hear.” The celestial hoedown is renewed – a
new Clutch record is born.
Clutch has officially released six studio records,
assorted e.p.s, outtakes, 7-inches, and a live
record over its long career, and the band’s
discography includes hundreds of songs, extends
to other projects such as the Bakerton Group,
and includes guest appearances on other records,
one-off cover songs and side projects, and
the thousands of bootlegs that circulate from
their live concerts. Clutch is less a band
than a vast compendium of styles and experiments.
Attentive listeners will sometimes hear Led
Zeppelin in their songs and instrumentations,
while others will recognize the dynamics of
John Coltrane, the eccentricity of Frank Zappa,
the blues-soul of Elmore James, or the lyrical
invention of Chuck D. But the Clutch sound
is never derivative; Clutch is an encyclopedia
of musical styles, and they burn every page
down into gold. It’s sonic alchemy.
The band’s most recent studio effort is Blast
Tyrant (2004). It is the sixth full-length Clutch
record to date. Pre-production was done mostly
at drummer Jean Paul Gaster’s home studio
in Maryland, while basic tracking was recorded
between Water Music and the Machine Shop (Hoboken,
N.J). Blast Tyrant is also the band’s first
album for DRT Records.
Blast Tyrant is the first Clutch studio record
since Pure Rock Fury (2001). Dedicated fans
will recognize that Blast Tyrant is perhaps
closest to continuing the musical precedent
set by their self-released fourth album Jam
Room (1999). The songs alternate between compact
form and elaborate instrumental sections. The
songs are also diverse in styles, throwing
unexpected beats and melodies at the listener.
The record’s eccentric full title - Blast
Tyrant's Atlas of the Invisible World Including
Illustrations of Strange Beasts and Phantasms –
sprawls out like the title of their debut full-length,
while it’s semi-conceptual narrative may
remind some of Elephant Riders. But concepts are
always loose when it comes to Clutch music. High
and low, short and long, city and country, sound
waves and light years – Clutch continues
to escape definition and comparison.
Blast Tyrant also features new instrumentations,
such as acoustic guitars (on ‘Ghost’
and ‘The Regulator’). These can now
be added to their musical experiments with astrolabes,
go-go beats, cowbells, harmonica, fiddles, alembics,
and other strange devices. There are also some
keyboard sections on the record, and this marks
a return to an instrument that was used to different
effect when they last employed it on their second,
self-titled
record (1995).
Clutch has passed the three years since their last
record where they passed the ten years before
that: on the road. Their most recent tours
have included Deftones, System of a Down, Biohazard,
and Corrosion of Conformity in the U.S., and
they toured Japan and Europe with Spiritual
Beggars. The list stretches back over the 1990’s
like a comet’s tail: Slayer, Marilyn
Manson, Pantera, Monster Magnet, Prong, Sepultura.
Clutch shows are the stuff of legend and the band
has performed everywhere from college bars
to sold-out arenas. They continue their proud
tradition as a great live act that brings fans
of various styles together under a single roof.
And their fans return, from one show to the
next, and one year to the next, for over one
decade, to hear the musical experiment known
as Clutch. Twelve years strong, six albums
deep, and almost two thousand concerts old,
Clutch holds its unique course across the musical
universe.
Clutch
is:
Dan
Maines – Bass
Tim Sult – Guitar
Jean-Paul Gaster – Drums
Neil Fallon – Vocals, Guitar
Photo:
Scott S. Clinton / clintonphotography.com
Neil Fallon
- vocals
Tim Sult - guitars
Dan Maines - bass
Jean Paul Gaster - drums
"Clutch's
live show is the stuff of legends." -- CMJ
It
is often said that music is and should be a live
experience and that an artist's true nature can
be determined by its live abilities. When Clutch
takes the stage it's quite clear that their incomparable
musical abilities make them no ordinary band, nor
are their rabid and loyal fans ordinary. Singer
Neil Fallon's unique lyrical approach and the raw,
no non-sense approach has catapulted the band to
legendary status. Anyone who has witnessed Clutch's
live prowess always comes back wanting more of the
brutal nature of the band. With the forthcoming
June 17th release of Live At The Googolplex,
Clutch comes full circle with their career showcasing
their best songs in a raw, spontaneous performance.
"Folks
have been trading recordings of our live shows and
we've always looked upon tape trading as flattery,
but there are only so many people who have access
to that circle. Consequently, we've decided to put
out a live record," says Clutch.
Live
At The Googolplex was recorded in the USA and
is highly anticipated because it is their first
live album and performing live is their stronghold,
where Clutch often performs 200+ shows a year. 15
of Clutch's favorite and most intense performances
are all included:
1)
"Who Wants To Rock"
2) "Pure Rock Fury"
3) "Sea Of Destruction"
4) "Immortal"
5) "Careful With That Mic
"
6) "Impetus"
7) "El Jefe"
8) "Rock And Roll Outlaw"
9) "12oz. Epilogue"
10) "Big News I"
11) "Big News II"
12) "Brazenhead"
13) "The Soapmakers"
14) "Escape From The Prison Planet"
15) "Rats"
THE
LYRICS:
"Sheer
visceral exhilaration, top-frazzled tunes and an
arsenal of fiercely intelligent and acidic witticisms."
- NME
The
stunning uniqueness of Neil Fallon's lyrics remains
unchallenged, with its tongue-twisting, uncanny
combinations and crafty poetics. A cursory browse
through Fallon's vocabulary reveals his desire to
keep the songs fresh and tireless. "I avoid
emotional lyrics, because I find them overdone and
boring, pigeonholing themselves to the mental state
they were written in, making it difficult to perform
them again and again," says Fallon.
CRITICAL
ACCLAIM:
"Clutch
is a perfect turn-of-the-century rock band: a four-or-five-way
intersection of aesthetic schools that never before
had much to do with one another." -- The
New York Times
Clutch's
accomplishments in the music world are as stellar
and intense as their live performances. Critics
from all walks of life such as The
New York Times to NME
to Rolling Stone
to Kerrang
all hail Clutch as one of the finest bands in the
world.
In
2001, Pure Rock Fury was named Record of
the Year by CMJ
with over 5,000 crucial spins, and also topping
the radio charts of R & R, FMQB,
and Album Network. It was a phenomenon considering
the stiff competition of System of a Down, Tool,
Slayer, Slipknot and Rammstein.
WHO
IS CLUTCH?
The Clutch story began in the early 90's in Germantown,
Maryland, when the band released a 7" entitled
"Pitchfork." Combining a variety
of influences from metal to punk to hardcore to
soul-funk and an incomparable lyrical approach,
Clutch became one of the most sought-after live
bands and were quickly signed by East West/Atlantic
Records. Clutch have gone on to sell more than 1,000,000
CD's around the world and have garnered critical
acclaim and respect from their peers for their uncompromising
sound and live performances.
Live
At The Googolplex was recorded in the USA and
is a true snapshot of the band's infamous live shows,
capturing the brutal and charismatic nature of the
band. Clutch will tour throughout the late-spring
in Europe and Japan, and will return to the USA
for a full summer and fall tour. There will also
be an extensive promotional campaign.
-
June, 2003
Click
here to download a press kit with a high resolution
promo pic.

Neil Fallon
- vocals
Tim Sult - guitars
Dan Maines - bass
Jean Paul Gaster - drums
In our media-dominated
world, the average television viewer is bombarded
by more than 60 jolts of brainwave-disrupting images
per minute. At the other end of that twisted spectrum
is the force known as Clutch, pulling back the reins,
demanding an alteration of perspective and legitimate
digestion of life.
To that end, the
new year represents a new beginning as the band
- Neil Fallon (vocals), Tim Sult (guitar),
Dan Maines (bass), Jean Paul Gaster (drums)
- returns to Atlantic
Records with "PURE ROCK FURY."
Inspired in part by the pitfalls present in a pop
culture-jamming generation, the album resounds with
wide-open guitar riffs, funk-punk show drums, and
soul-flushing bass, all astutely entwined with the
lyrics of Fallon - who is revealed here as a true
yarn-spinning champion.
"I always
try to tell a story," states Fallon, while
acknowledging the free form lyrical approach that
has come to distinguish Clutch. "I make up
some kind of fiction and then act like I know what
I'm talking about. I don't really know about UFOs
or monster trucks, but I would rather tell a story
instead of trying to sing about my life or how I
feel."
The "PURE
ROCK FURY" ride flows easily from the infectious
call of "Open Up The Border" to
the jabber-rocky groove of "Careful With
That Mic," from the brawny, celerity of
"Immortal" to the murky swagger
of "Drink To The Dead," and the
album-closing live recantation of the classic "Space
Grass" - originally heard on 1995's "CLUTCH."
Produced by Uncle Punchy (Chuck Brown, R.L. Burnside,
Rev. Gary Davis) and mixed by Jason Corsaro
(Jeff Beck, BuckCherry), "PURE ROCK
FURY" features a well-rounded cast of guest
stars, including Mountain legend Leslie West, Maryland's
heavy hitters Sixty Watt Shaman, percussionist Heartbeat
(Dog Eat Dog), and Spirit Caravan's guitarist
Scott "Wino" Weinrich (renowned for
his many years with the Obsessed).
The Clutch story
began in August, 1991, when the band assembled to
play their first show. During that hot summer in
Germantown, Maryland, all hopes were pinned on the
group as the guys sought the solution to life after
high school. The quartet started out as an aggressive,
motile, hard core-influenced fury, as documented
on their 1992 7-inch debut, "Pitchfork"
(Inner Journey Records). Their hard rock
aptitude was even more evident on 1993's ensuing
"TRANSNATIONAL SPEEDWAY: ANTHEMS, ANECDOTES
AND UNDENIABLE TRUTHS" (East West)
and on 95's "CLUTCH" (Elektra).
With 1998's "THE ELEPHANT RIDERS"
(Columbia), the group initiated a more roots-oriented
rock expression, one that continued the following
year with "JAM ROOM," issued through
their own River Road Records.
"We just do
what we do, with no apologies," explains Fallon.
"We entertain ourselves first, and then others.
We're not trying to produce what is popular and
we never write songs just to be played on the radio.
As a result, it's been difficult for labels to place
us. Sometimes it's like trying to fit square pegs
in round holes."
As a testament
to the unrelenting, unchecked quality of the Clutch
sound, the group has shared stages with such diverse
acts as Marilyn Manson, Bad Religion, Fu Manchu,
Therapy?, Pantera, and, most recently, Corrosion
of Conformity. Along the way, fans have been drawn
to clubs and halls across North America and beyond
to experience Clutch's live fortitude.
Close to a thousand
shows down the road from that evening back in 1991,
the band takes a bold step forward with "PURE
ROCK FURY," their most adventurous and
admittedly defiant declaration of self, while simultaneously
issuing a promise for further exploration and refinement.
For the practicing critic or discerning music lover,
Clutch is unmistakable in the form of the good ol'
rock band, playing music for the music's sake.
- March,
2001
1998 Bio
While
on the road, the members of Clutch -- who originally
hail from Germantown, Maryland -- eat Kentucky Fried
Chicken every Sunday night (or nearly every Sunday
night - there are towns, believe it or not, that
have no KFC!) We-the-band (Neil, Tim, Dan,
and Jean Paul) are very serious about these
weekly meals. On those not-so-rare occasions when
a promoter or club owner gives us grief about our
KFC, we send in our tour manager, who can be a very
persuasive man.
I don't
know the exact number, but I would guess that Clutch
has performed at least five hundred times. We formed
the band directly after graduating from high school
in Germantown. We played our first show in 1991.
Many of the shows we've played have been opening
slots for bands such as Marilyn Manson, Pantera,
Bad Religion, and Prong, just to name a few.
While
in Europe with Sepultura, we had the opportunity
to try English KFC. Would you believe that English
KFC is the same as American KFC? My only complaint
is that the English (and the rest of Europe, for
that matter) refuse to put more than two tiny bits
of shaved ice in their soft drinks. I can respect
cultural differences, but warm Coke just plain sucks.
I suppose
that if I sat down and really applied myself I could
calculate all the KFC Clutch has eaten and come
up with some wacky figure like "40 chickens,
300 potatoes, and five hundred ears of corn, per
man for the past six years that the band has been
together." I have neither the patience nor
the skill for that, though.
Usually
there are a few hours between dinner and set time.
Some of us like to have a quick nap then, not only
because potatoes are a heavy food and make us sleepy,
but because many of our shows are quite late, and
we need as much energy as we can muster for the
gig.
Our sets
are very demanding, but not in the sense that we
leap up and down and do loop-de-loops all over the
place. Rather, our sets are musically demanding,
and what they demand is spirit.
On a good
night the music comes alive before we even know
it. The performance turns from us playing the music
to the music playing us. Sometimes all our effort
is channeled into controlling what we've created.
On the best nights it is as if we are tethering
a great and fabulous deep and heartfelt desire to
be the creators of an event never before seen nor
heard, to be both the source and the subject of
a completely new "thing."
There
are occasions when all our efforts are channeled
toward getting the spirit out. After performing
night after night, it is easy to become too comfortable
in the music. When it all becomes too easy, apathy
can set in. This is why we must rely upon rearrangement
and improvisation. Though this increases the chances
of error, the errors are outweighed by the uniqueness
of the moment.
Each of
our albums -- Transnational Speedway League
(1993, EastWest Records) and Clutch
(1995, Elektra Records) -- is a snapshot
of our development as musicians and expresses what
we've learned since the previous release, our first
being a 7" single entitled "Pitchfork."
Our album sales (more than 100,000 for each release)
are fueled mainly by our many national tours. Our
Columbia Records' debut The Elephant Riders was
produced by Jack Douglas (John Lennon, Aerosmith,
Cheap Trick, Patti Smith) and mixed by Jason
Corsaro (Soundgarden, Mighty Mighty Bosstones,
Motorhead, Iggy Pop).
Having
moved to Harpers Ferry, West Virginia, it was inevitable
that we would have history play a role in The
Elephant Riders, our latest album. It is not
a specifically thematic album, but many of the songs
look to the past as a context for storytelling.
The song, "Elephant Riders," entertains
the idea of elephants being used by armies during
the United States Civil War. There is no factual
basis for this other than the names of the places
mentioned in the song. We chose to name the album
The Elephant Riders because it is such a
surreal image.
I think
it is safe to say that Clutch is a reluctant studio
band. We know that as soon as we record a song it
will be only a matter of weeks before we want it
changed. Our listeners know this and perhaps this
explains why so many live bootlegs are traded.
We have
never performed for anyone other than ourselves.
Of course, the more people who come to our shows
and buy our albums, the happier we are, but when
it comes down to it, we are only trying to impress
each other. We operate as if each show is a secret
assembly of free and accepting ear drums. With the
exception of the occasional freeloader who digs
into our catering, we enjoy the company and always
look forward to bigger and better happenings.
--
Neil Fallon, January 12, 1998
Another Older Bio
- circa 1995
To hear
Jean Paul Gaster, drummer for Clutch, describe
his group's state of mind it is like listening to
a Clutch song: They rev up then barrel along,
knowing full well you're going to get somewhere
worthwhile by the end. "We cover a lot of ground,"
he starts off hesitantly. "We've had an album
out. We've toured for two years...we have confidence,"
he repeats as his pitch builds into a cockeyed crescendo.
"We don't suck any more."
Not hardly.
Their new album, self-titled Clutch
is another feast for brain and guts. Like the opening
salvo of "Big News," a scorching
track which drags you along on truck wheels of lolling
guitar and bass, each song unfolds itself. About
half way through you realize you're listening to
a song about pirates. "Yeah," agrees Jean
Paul "It's about a wigged out pirate just doing
pirate shit." Lack of unique subject matter
has never been a problem for Clutch. One
of their crowd pleasing favorites, "Binge
and Purge" (from their raucous debut album
Transnational Speedway League) was
inspired by David Koresh's Texas style bonfire.
Neil Fallon Writes most of the Clutch lyrics,
with Jean Paul, guitarist Tim Sult, and bassist
Dan Maines rounding out the rest of the group. Dan
tries his hand at defining Clutch's place
in what seems to be a post-punk sweepstakes these
days. "We really don't fit into that genre
or any genre," he says. "We may not sound
like Led Zeppelin or Black Sabbath or AC/DC or bands
like that, but we owe more to that kind of band
in a way than any other."
The group's
penchant for big, greasy rock is delicately balanced
with a hair-trigger sensibility for shooting down
icons of any order. Whether their target is religion
as on "The House That Peterbilt,"
or satirizing the stupid clichés of road
life as on "Rock n' Roll Outlaw,"
Clutch doesn't waste time grasping at straws. They
inhale them and everything else in their way with
the fee-fi-fo-fum vocal style of singer Fallon.
"A lot of people will point to some of the
bigger styled seventies influences when they talk
about us, but I don't think we're influenced by
those bands so much as there were no good rock bands
in the eighties. Bands in the eighties sucked,"
says Jean Paul. Whether the group likes it or not,
though, those were the formative years. All of them
went to high school together in Germantown, Maryland.
They graduated at the end of the decade bound for
college and/or the 'grind out lifestyle' of indie
rockers. "I just like to say some of us graduated
from college and some didn't" laughs Jean Paul.
"Some of us took more classes than others.
As for me, I could never stay focused in school.
Everyone talks about attention deficit disorder
or whatever, but I think it's really an excuse for
people like me who don't give a fuck."
Clutch
could carry surgical apathy to a high art, that
is they definitely know what they do and do not
care about, wasting little time on hand wringing
about too many "band decisions." They
all agree, however, that a fierce dedication went
into the making of their second album. "The
bottom line on this record," says Jean Paul,
"is we all sat down before we made it and said
'We're going to make nothing short of breakthrough
record.'" Not that there haven't been mini-breakthroughs
along the path. Their initial recorded effort, the
7-inch "Pitchfork," was
released in 1991 to solid support from the get go.
It caught the attention of some major labels and
with not much more fanfare than that, Clutch
was signed. Transnational Speedway League
was hailed for its hard-driving axis, coupled with
the now-trademark slow burning tempo; the band toured
endlessly, developing a rapid corps of fans who
considered a Clutch show a "must-see."
"The kind of a person who comes to see a Clutch
show usually brings a friend to beat up," say
Jean Paul. "There's also the kind of fan who
just stands there studying the group," seconds
Dan. "That's what I did when I went to shows,
just stand there and watch intently." It's
also the best way to soak-up the kind of storytelling
Neil Fallon provides throughout.
The band
members themselves don't exactly know where he gets
his ideas. One of the songs on the new album, "I
Have The Body Of John Wilkes Booth" is
practically Homeric (Not Simpson, the other Homer)
as it unveils its tale. "As far as I know,"
puzzles Dan, "it's about a fisherman; he's
been fishing for 13 years and hasn't gotten a bite.
One day he pulls into the other cove and feels something
pulling on his line; it's a casket. Inside is the
body of John Wilkes Booth. He ends up selling the
body. I think Neil was going to have him buy a circus
with the money but the song was too short ."
Not every
track is an opus, however. The thunderous piss-puddle
of "Tight Like That" is a garagey
slab of pointed rock. To obtain that kind of sound
the band purposefully recorded the Clutch album
in the basement studio of a longtime collaborator
Larry Packer. It was Packer who produced their first
trip to the plate, "Pitchfork".
"We
wanted Larry for many reasons," says Dan. "We
wanted to be more relaxed about it. We figured recording
with Larry would help us make the purest record
possible. On the first album we had to fly to the
West Coast and everything. Being a new band, it
was distracting. On this album we had a green light
to try any ideas we wanted." Jean Paul agrees,
citing some particular adventurism on getting the
right drum sound: "A lot of albums now you'll
hear something that's supposed to sound like a snare
or a bass drum. On this album we took the time to
get the exact sound we wanted. Any kid listening
to this album is going to know what real rock drums
are supposed to sound like."
Another
difference between Clutch and the crop of
post-grunge groups they're often aligned with is
that you won't find any feigned allergy to fame.
These guys invite all the trappings - good and bad
- that go with any sudden success rock-life may
bring. Extensive touring plans are in the works,
the longer the better, according to Jean Paul. "A
lot of bands complain about fame but I want to be
as big as fucking possible. I'd like to tour the
next two years. I don't want to live with my fucking
parents anymore," he laughs. "They're
cool and everthing, but Clutch is best when
it's rolling. Yeah, I could get into fame and fortune,
no problem."