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Bouncing Souls bring it all back home for the holidays


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by Tim Norek and Josh Yepez

Home for the Holidays: Bouncing Souls, Chuck Ragan, Screaming Females – The Stone Pony, January 29th, 2009

“Well, I've never been the same since that first show, I close my eyes and let myself go, To a place I'm never alone or scared, Somehow I had a reason to care. I get so lost in it... I get so lost in it... I get so lost in it... I get so lost in it!” – Bouncing Souls, “Fight to Live”

“Remember me now cuz things always change, five long years have gone, I’ve done some time sleeping where I fall, I know I’ll never be the same. Remember me now cuz things always change, five long years have gone. I’ve done some time sleeping where I fall I know I’ll never be the same” – Bouncing Souls, “K8 is Great”

Five long years? It has been over four times that long since the Bouncing Souls started their carrier. Unfortunately, I have only been following them for half of that, but I can tell you all it has never been the same since that first show, and I can also tell you the Bouncing Souls have not lost their ability to entertain since I first saw them with Anti-Flag at the Casino Skate Park.

But I’m getting ahead of myself; generally speaking it is customary to talk about the opening acts before going on to the headliner. When I walked in, the Screaming Females had just began their set. This band, from the Bouncing Souls’ self-proclaimed hometown of New Brunswick, was amazing. They were hard driving with a constant wall of sound smacking the crowd in the face, and the crowd loved them for it. Speaking of that hard hitting wall of sound, the Screaming Females are only a three piece band!! I’m not sure which effects they use, but they use them well because they are awesome and damn hard to figure out. They have a trippy funky sound that is reminiscent of the 70’s, but with the hard hitting edge that only New Brunswick punk could bring. Singer/guitarist Marissa Paternoster was intriguing; I could not tell whether she reminded me more of Stevie Nicks or Joan Jett; but either way, the blend was amazing. I’m sorry to say I have never taken the opportunity to see them in a basement, but if the chance comes again, I will most definitely take it. Unfortunately, if their performance at the Pony is any indication of their future, I don’t think I’ll get the chance to seem them in small venues much longer.. As my friend Josh put it: “If I was a record producer, I’d go up to them and say ‘I want to make out with you guys… record deal style!’”

Up next was Chuck Ragan. What can I say about Chuck Ragan? Glory. If someone was to tell me that a packed house of punks waiting to see the Bouncing Souls would cheer and sing along to a folk artist, I would have had my doubts, but no more. And the gusto this man did it with?! Springsteen is the only man I’ve ever seen play an acoustic guitar and a harmonica with such vigor and intensity. It really was awe inspiring to see the diversity of music the Souls are to bring together, and how willing their fans are to except it. Chuck Ragan is a perfect example of this.

Now before I go on to talk about the Souls set, I’d like to talk how great the venue itself was. It is refreshing to see that after 20 years, the Souls' love of their fans has only intensified. To start with, they had a program this year that not only had a bio for each band playing the venue from the 26st until the 29th, but it also had a rundown of the local Asbury Park eateries and bars for the Souls fans who are from “out of town”. In addition, they listed where the after party would be after each show, along with letting the fans know about two documentaries which were screened at Asbury Lanes on the 27th and the 29th. In addition to the nifty programs, the Souls had plenty of free shwagg for their fans including posters, wood matchboxes, and guitar picks (unfortunately the guitar picks were all gone by the 29th). They also had a limited edition 7-inch 20th anniversary box set which could only be bought at the show, as well as a limited edition 3rd anniversary Home for the Holidays poster. And if you think that’s still not cool enough, the Pony gave away complimentary 20th anniversary shot glasses with every shot bought (I have two). Way to go guys, all class.

So now we get to the main event. Now I must give my reader a short disclaimer. I’ve been going to and reviewing punk rock shows since I was 14, but I didn’t start reviewing them on my own till I was about 18. Now at first this did not stop me from going into the pit. However, soon after I started reviewing on my own, I got head butted in a Catch 22 pit and was unconscious for most of the next set. That makes for a pretty big hole in a review. So after that moment, I vowed for my readers' sake that while I was reviewing, I would not enter the pit. However, in this particular case though… I mean it’s the Bouncing Souls… Home for the Holidays… 20th anniversary… the last night! Can you blame me? The pit called. I answered. It was amazing. So please forgive me if the review has a few holes in it at this point.

So the Souls had their fans make set lists for them for each of the four shows they did while they were “home of the holidays”. On this particular night the set list was made by one Shannon, and she made it a 7-part rock opera chronicling the themes of love, loss, acceptance, and music, and maturity, while nicely blending music from all the different eras of the Souls sounds. It wouldn’t be complete of course with the Souls adding their own encore. The entire time the crowd went crazy. The band fed them their energy, and the crowd fed it right back to them. Like a good wine, or as I’d prefer, a good beer, the Souls only get better with age. Unfortunately, the only real difference between going to a Bouncing Souls when I was 14 and now, is how much more pain I’m in the next morning. Oh, but was it worth it!!! Lots of love guys, keep it coming, keep the heart, and keep it Jersey. You’re the best.

 

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