You probably have heard of something called trip-hop. It originated in UK in the early 90′s and it was an exciting and successful mixture of hip-hop vibes, sometimes with soft spoken vocals, electronic music like house and chill-out, some jazzy influence and of course pop and rock music. Hailing from Bristol, Portishead were one of the pioneers and their main weapon was the personal and fragile voice of Beth Gibbons. They released their debut Dummy (which is one of the best records in a decade full of great records) to high critical acclaim, they followed that path with their second album and that was all. Like if they had been conscious of the self-limited pattern of what initially was a new subgenre, they ceased their activity avoiding any break-up. They just stopped the band.
Well, few years ago they surprised again with a Third record (called that way, Third) which was jaw-dropping to the entire indie community. These three guys who had been basically doing nothing, came back with a new sound and, far away from what you could call maturity, they shifted from their classy rythms full of grooves and black influences (soul, jazz) to more after-punk and kraut-rock oriented paranoia.
So don’t forget their music, I couldn’t help pointing it out, although that is not the point here.
With this comeback, I rediscover an Adrian Utley gracefully aged. This time, basically the subject hadn’t changed a bit of his looks (same left-ear piercing, same sideburns), it’s just that the hair went a bit whiter and a bit off. To be honest he was as hot back in the time, you know, pink-cheeked and all. A tough but friendly-looking bloke, but he’s getting wider and that’s good to me.
There are not as many great pics of him, since all the focuses center normally in Beth Gibbons. Besides, Geoff Barrow is often given more credit as main composer for the band (which seems to be true) and is also better known than Utley.
When I see him doing nasty things with their guitars, I wanna do nasty things with him
All pink and sweaty…mmmm
I have this sort of attraction to men who shave probably daily but still have beard always growing. I would love to kiss Adrian and feel that shaven facial hair. I find their grey/white sideburns pretty hot, too.
For the last picture, this great portrait. Beautiful as ever and with broken jeans, so provocative!
Long time since last post. I am not always on the mood to blog or to think about gorgeous rockers that may be on the blog. So, I thought I would make two posts almost at the time. The subject would be similar, two mature men that surprisingly or maybe not, I find cuter as time passes. Both of them are British, they’re also great artists and none of them is/was the frontman of their bands. Also, they have something in common musically or let’s best say that one band took sound from where the other(s) left.
¿Feeling curious? I’m talking about Peter Hook, bassist of Joy Division and New Order -nowadays touring and playing Joy Division setlists- and Adrian Utley, which plays, well, bass, guitar, piano and whatever in the truly amazing Portishead, as amazing as Joy Division were.
There are a lot of photographs so I split this in one post for each musician and this one is about Hook.
To understand why I’m focusing in him right now let’s see some evolution. This is how Hookie looked liked back when Joy Division and New Order were making history.
Ok, well, not bad. A lot of people would find him pretty attractive for sure. But still not my cup of tea.
So, years passed and he turned into this. So yeah, he got older, he got fat and yet, he grew long hair for whatever purpose.
So there would still something wrong… exactly, the hair. Fortunately, it became grey (or stopped tainting, whatever)
And finally, he got rid of the long hair and we’re left with a fucking charming man like this. Sparkling eyes, wide jaw, cute short beard, facial marks of age that make him look like the nicest dude in the neighbourhood.
Ok, Hookie, I would like to be your mixer
I must say that I didn’t truly discover how sexy he was until I saw him performing Unknown Pleasures. The show was really moving and he showed off as a fucking powerhouse. Not the closer performance to what Ian Curtis did really. Funny enough for one of the guys who played more and more with synth-pop, as a frontman he likes to fiercely rock, being expressive and aggressive, far from the kind of cold and alienated ways that Curtis showed.
This is a pic I’ve just found from this summer. Apparently he has lost some weight (why?) and he still looks good but I hope he don’t go that way too far. As an adult of his age there’s no point in losing weight to fit in tight jeans, leave the indie fashion for youngsters
In that tour and hopefully in the future, there was his son with him in the band and I must say he is a find. Good genes, he has that kind of hooliganish look, you know like a bit rude and not very smart (no offense, just a look cliché). And he’s slightly chub, not really fat but a bit stocky. I dig him, I don’t need to wait for him to grow older, LOL. Jokes aside, it must be supercool to have a father like this and tour with him playing those huge songs.
Anyway, let’s just delight with some more pics of the dad.
Our subject now is Jason Beebout, singer of the punk-rock band Samiam, which you can see right bellow. Yeah, the big, crossed-arms, smiling guy, that’s it.
Samiam is a band from California, formed in the late 80′s. You can tell they’re one of those bands that nobody knows in your neighbourhood but the ones they do, probably love them. They were a really important band in a moment when punk, hardcore, emo, alternative, were melting its borders. In fact, they also got in the 90′s to a major label, gaining some success, mainly in the US, with the single, “Capsized” on MTV. Definitely check out “Clumsy”(1994), the album containing that, among other great, powerful songs of melodic enraged hardcore. Seriously, it’s full of instant classics. My favourite is the somewhat grungy “Stepson”.
The band ceased its activity in 2000, but they continued touring occasionally and 2006 saw them coming fully back to life.
So, well, let’s focus on the singer. He has a really melodic voice yet a bit broken throat, which makes the music so passionate and this is a powerful reason why you may see them tagged as emo, which does not seem so wrong if you think that they can be in some place between the dark and passionate side of Sunny Day Real State, the roughness of the first Jawbreaker and the punk-pop ways of The Get Up Kids, just to name a few.
First I must say, that he has improved as he has gotten older. In the pic bellow I would have gone for the chubby guy and by the way he grabs him in the other picture, I think he knew it, hehe.
He has certain brute, lumberjack feeling, but at the same time he combines it with nerdy looks sometimes. Which is fun, because for his complexion, he looks more like the football captain. I found his face totally lovable, I’m not sure but it looks to me like a mixture of English/Irish and French ascendence. You know, rosy cheeks as if he was constantly drunk, little light sparkling eyes, pretty and small nose… beautiful, in a word.
In a deeper view I love when men in their forties or so keep in bands with the same spirit as when they were teenagers just simply rocking out and not trying to do more complex or mature things. I mean, it’s ok to play some folk or crooner music but I think making punk-rock when you get older is the best way to show inconformity, to tell the world that you shouldn’t live in any particular way just because of your age. Not that he’s a grandpa or something, but anyway, that was just a thought.
So the pics, here. They’re mostly from the Samiam’s myspace and last.fm profiles so you can go there for some more if you like him. Hope you do.
Ok, so, this was an obvious post from the very beggining, sooner or later I had to talk about him. His name is Damian Abraham, he has monikers such as Father Damian or Pink Eyes and he’s the singer/growler and awesome frontman for the (again) awesome canadian indie/hardcore/alternative band Fucked Up. And their collection of explicit photographs is the closer this blog are never going to be from porn, so enjoy.
Let’s first introduce Fucked Up. This is an awesome band that twists genres into its own… they sound rather punk-rock but they’ve grown to an extremely rich sound palette that it’s frequent that you can read names as Black Flag or Circle Jerks along with, let’s say, My Bloody Valentine. For me, the closest band to their sound it’s Hüsker Dü. They don’t sound the same but you know, they started as a strictly hardcore band and they ended up being an alternative rock band with a lot of good songs. This is what I think it’s happening to Fucked Up, especially with their (still) last album “The Chemistry of Common Life”. Please listen to them and I guarantee that behind the fierce punk-rock mood and menacing voice you’ll find a lot of shades of great taste in music, if you like alternative-rock and punk-rock, of course.
About the frontman again well, he’s chubby, he’s not ashamed of it, he likes to show in each concert they give and he rubs his sweating body against the audience. Most of the times he even drop their pants and makes a full nude which is at the same time entertaining for everyone and exciting for some of us. In fact, I’ve read him saying he started getting naked on stage because a friend of him who’s gay and obviously into bears told him he should do it because there are so many people out there loving his body. Well, he was right and Damian has turned into some kind of “indie underground straight icon” for bear community. How cool is that?
He’s not just handsome and funny. He’s in fact very clever and if you read interviews to him (he also makes them to others, indeed) or follow his twitter you’ll find that he has interesting point of views in politics, society and you know, interesting topics about which most rockstars don’t bother dealing with. He just have enough balance to think about non-musical things and not spreading his thoughts in the mesianic ways we are used to. Yeah, I’m sounding like I would marry him, but a woman came before me (congrats for her, apparently she doesn’t care about his husband getting naked on stage, which is pretty cool).
With or without beard? It’s like the perfect transition from cub to bear.
Ok, I could keep on posting pic after pic because you know, I love this dude but hey, I’m far from being the only one. So, a few days I’ve just discovered this amazing collection of photographs of our punk-rock giant in a Tumblr. So, follow this link and enjoy.
Sorry folks if any of you have been following this blog and is a bit disappointed with the long period between updates. It’s not easy to find time to do it and choose subjects. I hope the following topic will make you happier.
His name’s Greg Dulli and you can do your research but in my opinion it’s one of the most underrated songwriters of our times. He is known for being former frontman of the totally awesome band The Afghan Whigs. They were a four-piece rock band from Ohio and they started following the path of bands like Replacements and some other indie-rock pioneers such as Mudhoney, but soon this wasn’t enough for Dulli’s talent. So they improve drastically the songwriting, getting to be one of the most critically acclaimed alternative rock bands in the 90′s although no big commercial success was given in return, at least not compared with fellow grunge or indie-rock bands. They shared some things with these bands, obscure lyrics, loser stories, but more love oriented than the teenage angst or rants about society that many young rock bands use.
Greg Dulli have always been an absolutely charismatic guy, with a charming smile and with real attitude, which was visible in their live shows. One of the Whigh’s albums is called “Gentleman” and you can tell that is what Dulli is. A true romantic, a lover above all. He has songs both shattering and touching in a heartfelt way.
Dark glasses and a cigarette in his mouth are commonly asociated with Dulli, showing an (again) romantic image of the classic rockstar in present times. It’s so common that it seems even autoparodic. The one bellow is probably it’s coolest image, ever.
In fact, he even got to impersonate Lennon/McCartney’s roles in The Backbeat Band, a supergroup including members of Sonic Youth, Nirvana, REM, Gumball and Soul Asylum for doing Beatles’ covers for a film about that epic band. Do youself a favour a get it but only afterwards you have done with “Congregation”, “Gentleman”, “Black Love” and “1965″, the Whigs’s four last records, each one a must-listen.
Physically I have to admit that I didn’t like him when he was younger as much as I do now. Maybe he has really gained with time (a thing who is not so strange) or maybe it’s just that I like men with some extra pounds, and you can tell for the pics bellow, he’s big like a bull. He has those undeniably Italian features like if he’s a tough guy but also a nice man (think Tony Soprano without the blood involved, LOL), a duality that makes him extra hot. About him gaining weight, it probably has to do with breaking with some rock n roll related habits, his struggle with drugs and alcohol has been tough and finally I guess he’s only on fine scotch whiskey and cigarettes.
Smile for me, Mr. Dulli
Greg Dulli is ultra-passionate live. You can see him sweating as hell and you feel his virile power, as if he was releasing testosterone all over the place, with his subtle sexy bouncing from one side to another of the stage. He’s very theatrical and that’s a delight that adds to a solid musical and vocal performance. What wouldn’t I give for that shirt!.
His band now is called The Twilight Singers and is not going to dissapoint any of Afghan Whigs fans. His music has only become a little more mature, but in no way boring (as usually happens). By listening them you can tell Dulli is always listening new things and although that’s not gonna change the way he writes, you can always hear some fresh influences.
One of his most notable and recent musical spots was the record and tour with fellow Mark Lanegan, as The Gutter Twins. A long-awaited and unforgettable team-up for anyone who lived the 90′s and for anyone who loves great music for these two talented songwriters. Really touching and beautiful. I love Lanegan but I must admit I even love more Dulli after seeing them together. On the other hand, you can feel it: Dulli means class, what a great dude!
I came across this lovely pic of the post-hardcore-alternative-whatever band Thrice, that really suits these days. We are going to talk about their vocalist, Dustin Kensruhe, and if you don’t place him in the photo just look for the sparkling beatiful blue eyes. And he makes great, inspiring music. His only weakness seems to be a convinced christian. Not that bad I guess, it’s just that I personally think religions are rarely any good. Anyway he would be happy of “celebrating” with us Christ’s birth, right?
I guess you found him easily but anyway, here is him alone.
I don’t know how many time past from one pic to another but apparently he’s done some serious inking in his right arm lately.
Those eyes… hipnotizing
And here… without them!
Thrice is one of the most acclaimed alternative rock bands in the last years. They gained great success in 2003 with “The Artist in the Ambulance”, an album that traced their evolution from hardcore rooted influences to a really expansive sound with echoes of progressive, grunge, emo and experimental things. This was a solid reality in “Vheissu” (2005) and later on four tematic EPS matching the four elements, fire, water, air and earth, called “The Alchemy Index” and released in two volumes. Here are some cool promo shots of Thrice, commonly with Dustin fronting them.
The band has released their last record, “Beggars” in 2009 and while not being as surprising as previous albums, finds the band growing and maturing their sound.
Another silly one
Back to him alone.
One of the things that I like about it is that he looks like the typical shy guy that obviously becomes a top frontman when his on stage. One of the kind of musicians that, despite making sort of aggressive (though beautiful, in this case) music, is a very calm and serene person. I may be wrong, it’s just a feeling.
Here he looks as if he is suffering insomnia, but still looks great
Rock n roll!
It’s a shame all these pics don’t focus on him closely, so check this vid in which you can see in detail his eyes, smile, strong tattoed arms, etc.
Ok, again, I’m going to talk about a band that I’m not totally into. Or I should say I were not totally into, because this time, I got to the music after seen the guys there. They looked chubby, they looked like funny people playing funny music and… well, having fun. And I must say it’s probably the hottest rock band (from a chaser point of view) these days, three out of four members being overweighted and often prepared to show their chests and bellies like if they were bear-punk icons.
But first a little introduction. They’re Patrick Costello on bass guitar and vocals, Erik Funk and Bill Morrisette on guitars and vocals, and Lane Pederson on drums.
They make a fresh, quick and catchy punk-pop that combines bubblegum and harsh voices, which makes the contrast between punk and melodies more interesting. Musically I urge you to listen to them if bands like Ramones, Green Day, Against Me!, Bouncing Souls and Nofx appeal to you. And also, you have to agree with me that they also made a good mix themselves.
Don’t tell me they’re not the cutest punk folks you’ve seen
Ok I must admit that I’m not much into Alexisonfire music, but not because I dislike it, it’s just that I wasn’t into them when they started. Now I’ve tried to love their new record “Young Cardinals” and doesn’t impress me much. Everyone is saying it’s their worst, so I’ll try to pick the previous albums. To be honest my first contact with the band was when listening to Fucked Up’s Chemistry of Common LIfe album where there are some nice backing vocals from Dallas Green. We will talk about Fucked Up later because Pink Eyes is one of my latest obsessions… what happens in Canada?
So, Wade Mc Neil, guitarist and backing vocalist of Alexisonfire is another chubby guy, this time younger and usually dressing in the line that goes from classic punk-rock to nowadays emo fashion. He also has his own band, Black Lung, that I haven’t even listened yet. Probably one of the things that I like most of him is that he looks like having a great sense of humor, and I realize that this seems to be a cliché that people say about chubby guys, but hey, at least in the promo shoots it looks that way. I think he’s a nice dude, because searching photos to write this post I found a proof: he produly claims to be a “gay celebrity” after appearing in a gay oriented blog just like this. It looks that I’m not the only one. Check it.
Also, you’d say that photos like this do prove that he is a bloody hot punk dude and he’s not afraid of showing himself. Look at that hairy chest.
But first, let’s take a look of Wade with his main band. You’ve got to admit that they all seem like funny people and with an interesting sense of fashion. Of course they’re devoted to squared flannel shirts, tight jeans, skate shoes and these kind of american punk-emo-core clothing, but they have that dorky feeling around that make the whole more funny than fashionable.
You’ve got to love em all with photos like this
Give me that smile
He’s the band hottest guy and their mates seem to notice
To the Alexisonfire publicist: it’s not fair to catch gay kids attention with awesome pics like this, hehe
In the studio
Go Australia
…And out come McNeil
Now this is an ARM!
This is what I like most of big dudes. Although he is massive, he really can look so cute and innocent.
Creepy?
Enjoying playing live
More live pics, not showing them not to overweigh the post (that’s ironic).
It’s time since the last update, sorry, I’ve been busy. The subject this time is Mr. Andy Cairns, frontman, singer and guitar player in the North Irish band called Therapy? As for the band, they’re now celebrating their 20th anniversary so you can guess that Andy is not a teenager, at least physically. Cause we all know rockers are always under 20 in spirit. If you haven’t heard of them, you need to check Troublegum (1994) asap. This record is full of potential hit singles, no fillers at all, and coming from the UK has nothing to envy to the brilliant records that came from the US, specially Seattle at that time. You can also check their latest “Crooked Timber” (2009) which truly shows that this band of veterans is still kicking and letting the world know that they can beat a lot of youngsters by trying new tricks and making some deep song and lyrics writing.
Ok, their style is hard to define as they try to change a bit from record to record, but can range from garage-punk (Stooges, MC5), melodic punk-rock (Ramones, Misfits), quick metal, probably old Metallica and Motörhead, post-punk and noise (Joy Division, Killing Joke, Jesus Lizard), industrial (Nine Inch Nails, Ministry) and of course alt-rock (Husker Du, Sonic Youth, grunge bands…). Anyway they have a wide range in musical taste where there is place for some hip-hop, electronic or jazz music too. So you can see they’re great music fans as well as musicians and performers. Enough talking about the band, right? Let’s go to this incredible, funny and always-smiling guy that is Andy Cairns.
In retrospect, when you look his photos from the old times,you feel like he could feature a vintage male porn, being a hairy manly yet with the typical rockstar ambiguity and specially that moustache, although more frequently he wear the full goatee thing. Some tattos, black outfits and leather would do the rest.
He probably wants a kiss on this xD
Enjoying live acts.
Smiling, as he knows
Sweating in a suit and tie
Feeling the blues
Growin’ old
With Tim Wheeler, from pals and neighbours Ash.
He has a great reputation for being one of the nicest dudes in rock n roll. So probably, if you go to a Therapy? show and you are able to hold your nerves, you can get a pic with him. He usually also shows his sense of humour on stage and tries to be very kind to their audiences.
After so many years seeing him with stache or goatee, Cairns looks a bit weird without (major) facial hair and a bit overweighted as he seems to be now (well, he has always been a beefy Irish bloke). But handsome to say the least, look at that smile and sparkling eyes.
Still in great shape live
He has recently put on these big framed glasses that make him look less like a wild rocker and more like a cool and geeky grandaddy that still dress like a youngster, with the beard also growing a bit. Maturity fits him fairly well indeed.
framed glasses
Let’s hope to see him live soon. Chek out the music.
Ok, so this time I’m going to talk about a name in capital letters in the alt-rock world. His name (not his real one) is Frank Black, although he was once known as Black Francis and he’s recently using it again. He got a great songwriting talent that he mainly showed off with The Pixies, a key band for almost everything that happened in the 90′s. Back in those times, when he was young he was a bit overweight, he wore squared flannel shirts, the lumberjack trend that ended up being a must in grunge fashion and he looked pretty handsome. Obviously he was not going to represent the usual stereotype of extremely thin indie kid with a baby-sized t-shirt.
Too much have been said about The Pixies and everything good. So the story goes basically like this. They record some songs that a UK label release under the EP named “Come On Pilgrim”, the first piece of a work that is aging remarkably well and of course the first success of their brief but astonishing career. His blend of punk-rock and pop with surrealism and sci-fi influences was totally explosive and opened new paths for indie-rock. Then “Surfer Rosa” comes out, with some of his all-time hits, like “Where is My Mind?” or “Gigantic”, this one written by Kim Deal. Later, both albums were released together for the US market, so you’ll probably see it as “Surfer Rosa & Come On Pilgrim” in your store or p2p.
Then came “Doolitle”, another awesome shot with the dancey “Debaser”, the fierce “Tame”, the delicious “Wave of Mutilation” and it goes like this till the end with the perfect end of “Gouge Away”. In the middle there is a collection of awesome songs, including two pop hit-singles, “Here Comes Your Man” and “Monkey Gone To Heaven”, songs that placed the Pixies not only as a brilliant post-punk band, but as one who had come to print their signature in all fields of modern music. It’s amazing what they can do even with absence of lyrics (“La La Love You”) or mixing undecipherable bits of Spanish and English (“Crackity Jones”).
With the nineties and the Pixies being already an influence for a lot of alternative bands, they released “Bossanova”, an album that is less pop or at least includes some more obscure songs like “Is She Weird” or “Ana” with winds of the dusty west and at the same time they made new major hits like “Velouria” or “Dig For Fire” and punk-pop anthems like “Allison” or “Stormy Weather”. A new masterpiece and again, the band shows their wide-range talent, which normally comes, of course, from our subject, Black Francis.
And the dream ended in 1991. I’m still amazed at how bands like Pixies or Hüsker Dü made so fucking incredible albums in that few time… like a masterpiece a year or even less. Astonishing. So well, relationships in the band were going in bad ways, mainly between Frank Black and Kim Deal, which I guess made impossible to carry on with the band. But as a testament for all indie and alternative rockers in the world, they released “Trompe Le Monde”. The record with eyes on the cover (surrealistic cliché) was in some way their most truly ‘rock’ record, with many solos, lots of guitar distortion (Planet of Sound), punk-core aggression (The Sad Punk, Distance Equals Rate Times Time), power-pop (Trompe Le Monde), catchy experimental songs (Space (I Believe In)), an awesome cover of Jesus & Mary Chain and another instant classic (Letter to Memphis).
So the bassist devoted to The Breeders, a very cool band at the beggining (“Pod” and “Last Splash” are almost as brilliant as Pixies music) which is not that brilliant right now. Well, I don’t know whose fault was, but definitely Charles Thompson (Francis’ real name) is now a more respected songwriter.
Black Francis, turned his name to Frank Black to start a solo career that we can say today, have gave us lots of good moments, normally not as exciting as the ones The Pixies gave us, but definitely this chubby big boy have explore from indie-rock to american rooted rock and country, with The Catholics, and succeeded for the most part. Along the way he have got incredibly chubby and incredibly sexy. Here are some pictures to illustrate his evolution. Sorry if I don’t put them in order.
Still in the Pixies, lumberjack looks.
Frank solo, early years. Black discovers sunglasses:
More when he still were a (handsome) youngster. There’s no point in covering those beautiful eyes.
He can look silly and funny
And he can look black and depressed, like and old rocker soul.
Well, you can find lots of pictures of him, with or without beard, with head shaved or short hair (he’s not so bald in fact… I mean, not much more than he showed in the last Pixies years), but definitely he’s gorgeous 90% percent of times and when not, the photographer is to blame, hehe.
He has lovely lovely eyes
But he’s freakey and likes to look like a martian
but he’s a gentleman
Undeniably sexy…
What’s wrong with white clothes?
Again with the Pixies, they did a few promo shots when they toured some years mostly for some festivals. I don’t now if fortunately or not, they decided not to record anything new (I think it was again the thing that the two big weights, literally, can’t stand each other). Not the type of clothes a normal guy would pick for a promo shot, are they?
Killer record and cover, it’s the greatest hits. I’m generally against greatest hits, but as his work is vast, it’s a good way to know what he have done after Pixies. Check it out.
Pure genious
Some great portrait of Wendy Lynch. Thanks so much for this great work
To finish, some pics live. If you got the chance to see him, don’t think twice, he’s on great shape… recently after the Pixies reunion I think he wanted to show himself that he can still rock and I can tell he does. He screams like a teenager, dance like crazy, throw himself to the floor, have electric orgasms, make love to the drums… fucking crazy and funny show. Man, I definitely love and admire him in more than one way. In fact in this last european tour you could see him with only the mic, so he could perform and move way more than he could with Pixies ever, always attached to the guitar. It’s like seeing the incredible hulk of alternative rock. A true force of nature, and you got the proof.
I’m afraid I’ve overwhelmed this post with so many images… specially compared to the text displayed. I just couldn’t help it, unfortunately there are very few musicians so gorgeous, so it won’0t happen again in some time VIDEOS
Check out this amazing video of The Pixies performing “Tame”. (that’s fucking punk)
An acoustic vid, the proof that Frank looks great in shorts
And here Frank in all his glory, in the “Men in Black” video.