-Jim Jarmusch
"...destructive, debauched
elegance. Addictively sinister." -Rock
Sound UK
"...The Big Cats
Will Throw Themselves Over is spellbinding." -The Big Takeover
"The Big
Cats is an exquisite
corpse, a great
demonstration of violent decay." -emusic.com
"These Guys are
awesome..." -KFJC FM
PAPER MAGAZINE'S "MOST
BEAUTIFUL" of 2006
"Underground
goth-noise
royalty..." - Village Voice
PLAYLOUDER UK

ROCK SOUND UK

from ROCK SOUND:
Named after the
misshapen and
expicitly posed pubescent dolls of surrealist Hans Bellmer, this
Brooklyn goth-punk trio pride themselves on being of an equally
controversial persuasion. With pulsing, dirty blues-style bass
and pervasively haunting lead lines on both guitar and keys, the
overall effect is that of destructive, debauched elegance.
Addictively sinister. [RK]
PLAYLOUDER.COM(live
review)

BELLMER DOLLS
PlayLouder @ The Old Blue
Last,
London UK
Wednesday, December 6th 2006
Three years ago I interviewed
a man
called James Sclavunos. If that
name rings a bell, it might be because Sclavunos is the Bad Seeds'
drummer, The Horrors' producer and a member of the emergent Grinderman.
The subject of our conversation, though, was Sclavunos' own band The
Vanity Set, creators of avant-garde music that's equal parts jazzy,
progressive, gothic, literary and burlesque. At one point Sclavunos
told me about his guitarist Peter Mavrogeorgis. "I quite disliked him
when I first met him," recalled the six-foot-eight-inch aristocrat of
his six-string accomplice, "but I've come to quite adore him... There's
a couple of Greeks in the band; there's some sort of weird magnetism
there."
Based in New York City,
Bellmer
Dolls aim to infuse ugly
trash-blues with an air of Weimar decadence. Mavrogeorgis is their
singer and guitarist, so it's no surprise to see Sclavunos in the
audience. It's even less of a surprise to see Gallon Drunk singer (and
erstwhile Bad Seed) James Johnston here, for his is perhaps the band
that Bellmer Dolls most resemble.
The week before this gig, I
saw the
Dolls play a slightly sloppy,
indulgent show at Hoxton Bar & Grill. Tonight, it's a different
story: they're fierce and focused. Driving the band forward is bassist
Anthony Malat who, rather perfectly, runs a New York menswear boutique
called Sinner/Saint. Malat looks like he should be in a cowpunk band
and, equally, like he could kill with his bare hands, and he plays his
bass like he's wrestling an enraged serpent. Yet in sonic terms he's
the band's sensible one. His pounding, hypnotic bass-lines provide a
solid structure from which Mavrogeorgis (and drummer Daniel Sheerin)
can depart on flights of fancy.
Always a restless, twitchy
presence,
Mavrogeorgis occasionally goes
through something like an onstage exorcism. It happens tonight during
the penultimate 'Push! Push!' (the fire-and-brimstone sermon that opens
debut EP 'The Big Cats Will Throw Themselves Over'). As the song
slow-burningly builds toward climax, Mavrogeorgis flips out. Diving
from the stage, he starts screaming the song's titular invocation while
swinging his guitar wildly about by the strap. It whizzes within inches
of the front row's noses, but nobody moves a muscle.
We're transfixed.
Mavrogeorgis here exhibits the
same
deranged preacher-man intensity
in which James Johnston once specialised. Also like Gallon Drunk,
Bellmer Dolls are maybe best described as blooze-hounds: their take on
old-school rhythm & blues sounds like it's full of strong liquor
and tweaked beyond reason. Behind the drumkit, Sheerin is a cyclone of
intensity. Out front, Mavrogeorgis frenziedly coaxes noise and feedback
(plus the odd shimmering melody line) from his Rickenbacker, while
delivering reference-loaded lyrics in a breathless, strangulated croon.
After 'Push! Push!' has
provided the
set's crescendo, Bellmer Dolls
find themselves in the classic Trail of Dead quandary: the stage has
pretty much been trashed, but there's still one song to play. They
persevere, though: wires are untangled, equipment plugged back in and
straps reaffixed to guitars, and during the subsequent set-closer the
impression is of a vicious storm dying down and calmness descending.
When the Dolls finally take their leave to approving roars, a passing
fan records pity for whoever has to follow them.
This, then, is Bellmer Dolls.
I
disliked them when I first met
them, but I've come to quite adore them. There's some sort of weird
magnetism there.
Niall O'Keeffe (playlouder.com)
DORFDISCO
DE(live review)

Zillo DE(Translation)
Art punk/ noise
goth
from NY, just how we know it and love it. The Bellmer Dolls have
already played with the likes of Jon Spencer's Blue Explosion and
Jarboe (Swans) and move in musically similar fields as Nick Cave or
Lydia Lunch circa Teenage Jesus and 8 Eyed Spy. Dark, excessive, and
damaged noise- the blues for modern times. The singer manages to pack
confusion and depression into his melodies. In addition you get raw
guitars and buzzing rhythm that burn into your entrails-- emotional
music that won't leave anyone cold. The opener "Push!Push!" sounds like
it's from a soundtrack to a Jim Jarmush film, in black and white of
course. Aside from that, a heavy Nick Cave-vibe exemplified in "the
Diva" or "L'Condition Humaine"; otherwise a dark, threatening
atmosphere like Lydia Lunch cultivated on her 13:13 album ("Every
Angel.." "There is No Oblivion"). In the Big Cats, the Bellmer Dolls
achieved an absolutely fantastic EP. On top of that, the whole thing
was produced and perfected by Jim Sclavunous who already worked with
Sonic Youth, Nick Cave, and the Cramps. This is music that's as
fascinating and disturbing as Hans Bellmer's dolls. This band will get
huge. Consider this your insider's
tip!
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|
Dorfdisco
DE(Translation)
New Yorkers The Bellmer
Dolls don't directly embody the influence of their namesake, but the
point of reference isn't exactly misleading either. Just as the 1930's
era artist and anarchist Hans Bellmer simultaneously revolted
against politics, the art scene, and the gaze of the voyeur with his
bizarre and swollen dolls, one could describe the Bellmer Dolls’ sound
as an obsessive investigation into the anatomy of the unconscious.
Heavy, gothic-punk styled bass and anarchic drumming develop the
foundation for the suggestive guitars and soulful, uncannily spat
vocals; something that Jim Jarmusch called "dark and damaged - just
like I like it". Produced by New York's milestone Jim Sclavunos
(Teenage Jesus & the Jerks, Sonic Youth, Cramps, and the drummer of
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds) and released on the stylish maverick label
Hungry Eye out of New York(Phantom Limbs, Weegs, Sixteens, etc),
Bellmer Dolls are a melancholic inside edition of carnal lust. They
were recently voted into Paper Magazine's top Beautiful people; now
they just need commence a German tour for the first time.
Die
New Yorker Bellmer Dolls verkörpern nicht direkt ihren
namensgebenden
Einfluss des deutschen Surrealisten Hans Bellmer, doch führt
dieser
Fixpunkt auch nicht gerade von ihnen weg. So wie der deutsche
Künstler
und 30ger Jahre Anarchist Hans Bellmer mit Skulpturen verdrehter,
aufgequollenen Puppen gegen die Politik wie Kunstszene und Schaulust
des Voyeurs gleichsam revoltierte, könnte man den Sound der
Bellmer
Dolls gleichsam als obsessive Erkundung der Anatomie des Unbekannten
bezeichnen. Schwerer, gothic-punk artiger Bass und archaisches
Schlagzeug bilden die Grundlage für suggestiv hypnotischer Gitarre
und
seelenvoll unheimlich spukendem Gesang, etwas das Jim Jarmusch "dunkel
und kaputt - so wie ich es mag" nannte. Produziert von New Yorks
Meilenstein Jim Sclavunos (Teenage Jesus and the Jerks, Sonic Youth,
Cramps, Schlagzeuger bei Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds) und auf dem
stilistischen Aussenseiter Label Hungry Eye (Phantom Libs, Weegs,
Sixteens etc.) sind sie sowas wie die melancholische Insider Ausgabe
adretter Fleicheslust. Dafür wurden sie unlängst ins Paper
Magazine's
Top Beautiful People gewählt und sollen demnächst auch zum
ersten Mal
in Deutschland touren.
Orkus DE(Translation)
Harter Tobak(?) sure, but what
a
grandiose debut EP. The Bellmer Dolls
out of the Big Apple on the east coast of the United States combine all
that that you just have to love the arty post-punk scene for: forceful
compositions, manic vocals, heavy guitars, dense percussion, and a song
writing that just makes its way under your skin and makes you wonder if
the Big Cats Will Throw Themselves Over really is the NY trio's first
work. The Bellmer Dolls were given a little production assistance by
Jim Sclavunos, who already worked with such illustrious musicians as
Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, the Cramps, Lydia Lunch, and Sonic
Youth. Sonic Youth is a good point of reference as well, since
[Bellmer Dolls’] wall-of-sound guitars might remind you of some of the
compositions by these fellow East Coast Art Punks. And if you listen
carefully, you might also draw parallels to Bauhaus's early material,
who just as freely and totally eluded any sort of compartmentalized
comparisons with their music. No wonder, then, that the Bellmer Dolls
already shared the stage with the Bravery, Pretty Girls Make Graves,
and Jarboe. With a little bit of luck we might see the Bellmer Dolls'
full length some time this year. And with a little more luck we'll also
see them soon on these shores. Extraordinary!
Harter
Tobak, okay, aber was für eine grandiose Debüt-EP. The
Bellmer Dolls aus dem Big Apple an der Ostküste der Vereinigten
Staaten bündeln all das, wofür man die arty-farty Post
Punk-Szene einfach lieben muss: Durchdringende Kompositionen, manischer
Gesang, schwere Gitarren, dichte Percussions und ein Songwriting, das
dermaßen unter die Haut geht, dass man zurecht anzweifeln
könnte, ob es The Big Cats Will Throw Themselves Over
tatsächlich das Erstlingswerk des Trio aus New York City ist.
Produktionstechnisch wurde den Bellmer Dolls von Jim Sclavunos unter
die Arme gegriffen, der immerhin schon mit illustren Musikern, wie z.B.
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds, The Cramps, Lydia Lunch und Sonic Youth
zusammengearbeitet hat. Sonic Youth sind eh ein gutes Stichwort, denn
an deren Wall Of Sound-Gitarren erinnern manche Kompositionen der East
Coast-Art-Punks durchaus, wohingegen man, wenn man genau hinhört,
hier und da auch Parallelen zu den Frühwerken von Bauhaus ziehen
könnte, die ebenso frei und fernab jegliches Schubladendenkens an
ihre Musik herangegangen sind. Kein Wunder daher auch, dass The Bellmer
Dolls bereits mit The Bravery, Pretty Girls Make Graves oder Jarboe auf
der Bühne standen. Mit ein bisschen Glück erscheint noch in
diesem Jahr die Full-Length-CD. Und mit noch mehr Glück sind The
Bellmer Dolls dann auch hoffentlich bald hierzulande zu sehen.
Großartig! (9) Thomas Thyssen
The Big Takeover
Bellmer Dolls
The Big Cats Will Throw
Themselves
Over
(Hungry Eye)
The spare growling groove of
"Push!
Push!" kicks off the gritty,
slithering art-punk on the Bellmer Dolls' debut EP splendidly. What
follows is a Birthday Party-influenced set of songs that happen to be
produced by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds and Sonic Youth alum Jim
Sclavunos. A healthy sense of drama is ever present, and the band knows
when to exercise restraint, when to launch into a crescendo of
dissonance, and when to simply rock out. "There Is No Oblivion" hints
at Fugazi and "Pictures" brings Jon Spencer's damaged rockabilly to
mind (the band was actually hand-picked by Spencer to tour with the
Blues Explosion a while back), but the Bellmer Dolls nevertheless
retain a unique flair. Peter Mavrogeorgis pulls off the whispering,
shouting, creaking and crooning quite well - the prickly gothic doom
that he gives voice to on The Big Cats Will Throw Themselves Over is
spellbinding. (www.hungryeyerecords.com).
by Kristen Sollee
XLR8R
Bellmer Dolls The
Big Cats Will Throw Themselves Over Hungry Eye
You can affix the label
post-punk,
goth, or noise to this trio, but the
fact is that these passionate mystics make artful jams with more soul
than your average gloomy outfit. Featuring members of Love Life,
Universal Order of Armageddon, et al., The Big Cats Will Throw
Themselves Over is the aural
equivalent of a weeklong bender in the
most seedy, sensual nightclub this side of Babylon.
emusic.com
Evoking equally the manic
insanity
of the Birthday Party and the grim
insistence of Swans,
New York City's Bellmer Dolls make vicious Weimar rock & roll
that's steeped in shadow and stinks of blood. It's no surprise that
bassist Anthony Malat used to be in LoveLife (the goth/horror band that
also spun-off Celebration) or that singer Peter Mavrogeorgis played
guitar for Angels of Light;
like those bands, the Bellmer Dolls push terror to its extreme,
creating songs that shriek and twitch and howl. The tension comes from
the balancing of contrasts: the bass is low and creeps like a fever
while the guitar lines are spastic and spiky. But it's never just
throttle-and-screech: there's a passage at the center of the
preciously-titled "L'Condition Humaine" where the guitars indulge in a
harrowing highwire act, twitching and wobbling anxiously. There's a
cold horror at the core of these songs that nags and unsettles. The
Big Cats is an exquisite corpse,
a great demonstration of violent
decay.
-J. Edward Keyes
Indie Workshop
Bellmer Dolls
The Big Cats Will Throw
Themselves
Over
Hungry Eye
Records
www.bellmerdolls.com
Outside
of New York City there are not too many people fawning over the dark
sounds of the Bellmer Dolls,
but i'm pretty confident all that will change. About a year ago we
picked up this band's last 7" (The Diva) for the distro. Well now with
the release of The Big Cats Will Throw Themselves Over we get to see
(or rather hear) a full EP's worth of material from the group the
Village Voice called "Brooklyn noise-goth royalty".
Six songs, two of them being
from
that 7", bleed out of your stereo
like some ritualistic bloodletting. Dark songs that lurch back and
forth with a fixed and malicious stare. Basically, it's creepy. But the
songs are also solid works of bleak pop. It's not just creepy to be
creepy, it's just the vibe that the Bellmer
Dolls
give of. And with a full-length in the works, I'll be sitting here,
somewhat scared, waiting for the next batch of songs they have to
offer.
Crashin'
In
Bellmer Dolls
"The Big Cats Will Throw
Themselves
Over" EP
Hungry Eye Records
www.bellmerdolls.com
Bellmer
Dolls' music is like
dark pulsating dance beats that simmer over howling
vocals. Their music is so intense and emotional that you easily find
yourself engulfed instantly. Fans of Nick Cave, Bauhaus, and 80s B-Line
Matchbox Disaster will instantly love what they are doing. They have
also in with the acclaimed bands Vanity Set and Love Life. (release date 2006)
KFJC FM Radio
Bellmer Dolls “Big Cats
Will
Throw Themselves Over, The” [Hungry
Eye]
These New York “Dolls” aren’t
fronted by David Johansen. Nope, the
Bellmer Dolls are from Brooklyn, emerging 35 years after the early
proto-punk glam era and featuring ex-members of Angels of Light, Love
Life, and U.O.A. They certainly aren’t the first band to adopt “Dolls”
as part of their namesake, but the New York punk scenes’ lingering
ethic, essence & vitality still courses through their veins.
Admittedly, their dramatically theatric vibe resonates more raucous art
& post-punk subgenre traits with a predisposition towards the
macabre & dark hued goth aesthetic. Sometimes I swear I almost hear
Lux Interior, with a touch of Glenn Danzig or Ian Astbury coming
through Peter Mavrogerorgis’ semi-distorted vocals but it’s certainly
no imitation. Phat punchy bass lines and attack fractured guitar lines
decay & sustain beautifully melancholic modulations. Heavy
syncopated rhythms & gloomy lyrics provide perfect cathartic
bleakness. These guys are awesome, exerting enough mysterious explosive
energy to attract the attention of Jon Spencer (Blues Explosion) on
stage and Jim Sclavunos’ (ex-Teenage Jesus and the Jerks, The Cramps,
Sonic Youth, and currently Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds) production
savvy on their Hungry Eye debut! Badabing!
— Guy Montag
L.A.
Alternative
Doll Parts
During the Nazi Party's rise
to
power in Germany in the 1930s, a
sculptor named Hans Bellmer began to create pubescent, life-sized,
explicitly sexual dolls; their surreal, awkward forms presented as a
kind of protest against the Nazi cult of the perfect body. The Bellmer
Dolls, a New York goth-punk trio, translate their namesake's mutant
sculptures into music, crafting malformed songs around harsh guitar
chords and punchy basslines.
Portland Mercury
Who made the rule that sex
cheapens
one's music? (If the Bellmer Dolls were selling actual sex, it would
not be cheap—they were recently picked for Paper Magazine's Top
Beautiful People list and featured on the cover page of the New York
Times' fashion section.) Their recent EP, The Big Cats Will Throw
Themselves Over, is the first clearly recorded material that flaunts
Peter Mavrogeorgis' seductively heart-squeezing and irascible vocals,
conjoined with moan-y guitars that end up sounding like Interpol (minus
the asinine lyrics) meets Pulp Fiction meets Celebration meets a cheap
cigarette dangling off pouty lips. The year spent on this EP and the
pristine production by Jim Sclavunos (Sonic Youth, Nick Cave) is a
sweet, dark, glam rock laurel for the Brooklyn goth assemblage to rest
upon for some time to come. JENNA ROADMAN
S.F. Chronicle
Come hear them play, but
don't expect a soothing set that will take your cares away.
In fact,
you'll
probably be
exhausted afterward. Like Hans Bellmer the artist, Bellmer Dolls
will infect you with the intense emotion they dedicate to their
art.
PAPER MAGAZINE,
APRIL '06 (http://www.papermag.com/?section=article&parid=1243)

Photograph
by
Cass Bird
The
Bellmer Dolls' compulsion to create music knows no bounds. "I should
have
quit music at least a hundred times," says bassist Anthony S. Malat
(center).
"If you knock me down I'll get back up. Unfortunately, that's the way
we all
are." Malat, who also provides the band's sharp look with his
successful
menswear line Sinner/Saint, and Peter Mavrogeorgis (vocals, guitar) met
five
years ago when they were playing in the bands Love Life and Vanity Set,
respectively, finding drummer Daniel Sheerin through a Craigslist
posting.
Sheerin (right) was surprised by but ultimately down with the approach
the other
two took to his "audition," which didn't involve music but was instead
a
drinking session -- an endurance test of sorts. After a year of writing
and
fine-tuning, the New York�based band self-released their debut in 2005,
Never
Sates Nor Palls, after which they began recording anew with old pal
Jim
Sclavunos as producer. Meanwhile, they toured, supporting bands such as
the Jon
Spencer Blues Explosion, Pretty Girls Make Graves and the Bravery.
Together
they
produce a sound that is pulled taut from long nights of rehearsal and a
die- hard
self-sufficiency that comes from many years on the road. Onstage, their
dark,
bass-driven, depths-of-hell music emerges with an intense physical
energy. "We're very disciplined," explains Mavrogeorgis (left). "When
we're onstage, it
doesn't matter what happened to us the day before, we're there in the
moment
performing our role." Hear their music at www.bellmerdolls.com.
Alex Zafiris
The Bellmer Dolls wear clothing and accessories by
Sinner/Saint by
Anthony S.
Malat. * Grooming by Eve Schlichter/Bumble and bumble.
NYC.com (http://www.nyc.com/people/Grasshopper/blog/3114/Bellmer_Dolls)

A trip to the land
of Trash was in order last night. I went out to Williamsburg to listen
to the angst that is dubbed the Bellmer Dolls. A trio, guitar, bass and
drums, the lead singer Peter apologized for the delay as they set up
stating, “We don’t sound check anymore. No one offers us it.” The
bassist, his back heel stomping on a kick tambourine stand, kept a
steady beat with the drummer throughout the energetic performance.
Playing with a borrowed guitar, he broke his own in the days before,
the singer kept the self-deprecating humor throughout. At one point he
muttered, “The sound is shit,” and someone from the crowd responded, “
It sounds great.” He answered jokingly with, “What do you know? You
should all be wearing masks. No one should know you’re here.” With a
frenzied energy they attacked their instruments and the lead singer got
tangled all up in the guitar stands knocking them all over the place.
With friends from the crowd asking, “Can I help you?” He sarcastically
replied, “No one can help me.” A short, jarring, sweet set, the music
helped the world last night. Check them out around town.
-Grasshopper, Music Editor, nyc.com
THE
DELI MAGAZINE (http://www.thedelimagazine.com/content/reviews/bellmerdolls.htm)
The Bellmer Dolls -
"Never Sates Nor Palls"
We saw this band by mistake
and
honestly they scared the shit out of
us. Sure, we though, three tall, skinny, miserable looking guys in
tight black clothes - a New York City band. Time to go smoke a
cigarette. Imagine our surprise when they started playing and had such
a huge sound that it was near impossible to escape (not that we wanted
to at that point). I think they consider themselves a punk band of some
sort, but they're most accurately described on their web site, as "the
despairing wail of an exposed nerve." That pretty much sums it up. Only
three songs are available (on this EP, and on their site), but they
show their range (which is just about as much range as a band with such
a defined aesthetic could possibly hope to muster), from the first
track's pulsating industrial clamor - the syncopation of which would
provide the perfect soundtrack for a massive goth orgy if you ask us,
to the second track which threatens to burst into a straight surf
groove (of course you'd have to dye the water red to really get the
right effect) until you realize that that would just be way too cheery
for these guys, to the final brooding "Every Angel is a Terror," the
best macabre high school prom song ever.
NYLON,
AUGUST '05 (http://www.nylonmag.com/radar/soundcheck.html)
SOUNDCHECK: The Bellmer
Dolls
DOLL PARTS
In
the 30's, German Surrealist Hans Bellmer began dismembering doll parts,
only to reassemble the lose appendages into seductively Surrealist
sculptures. He was surely on the track to something good, but little
did he know he would, years later, bring influence to NYC's rebellious,
obscure, underground music scene. Fast forward and meet THE BELLMER
DOLLS, whose name was not only inspired by Bellmer's twisted works, but
who translate Bellmer's similar ability to reinvent the past. Their
"sold out" North Six gig is breathing new life into an audience
desperately in need of resuscitation. The Brooklyn based trio of
misfits: Peter Mavrogeorgis, Anthony Malat and Daniel Sheerin have been
creating a barrage of tormented sounds filled with poetic longing and
leaving it's remains along both coasts. Bellmer Dolls spew out a
sight-n-sound treat as delicious as the ones you find in your goody bag
on Hallow's Night. The band is busy assembling their own pile of
discombobulated parts and making it their musical whole. In the studio
as we speak working on their sophomore effort with Jim Sclavunos (Nick
Cave and The Bad Seeds, Lydia Lunch, Sonic Youth) set to produce. These
Lost Boys will merge again with musical comrades, Lion Fever (Dim Mak)
for their second tour together starting July 2005. Papa Hans would be
so proud. For more info, see www.bellmerdolls.com
or check them out on MySpace!
OH
MY ROCKNESS
(http://www.ohmyrockness.com/BandBio.cfm?BandID=615)
|
| The
brutal Brooklyn band Bellmer Dolls (named for the disturbing
anti-fascist sculptures of Hans Bellmer... a hint that this isn't slow,
pretty stuff) features Anthony S. Malat, formerly of the underrated
band Love Life. Those brave enough to witness Bellmer Dolls' intense
live performance (envision a trio of Ichabod Cranes rocking out) may be
riddled with dark visions for days to come. They have taken their
twisted goth-punk-noise debauchery on the road supporting bands like Prosaics,
Pretty
Girls Make Graves and Enon.
These guys are so spooky that their new 7"
was limited to 666 copies. Yikes! Go to a Bellmer Dolls show, but if
you see these guys at the bar... slowly back the fuck away. |
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BLACKBOOK MAGAZINE, Feb/March 2005

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LID
No.2, '05: Peter
wears Sinner Saint(excerpt)


NY TIMES,
07.25.04

xcgNew York Times Style Cover Feature - July 25 2004
- Anthony fitting Daniel for a Sinner - Saint Jacket
Indie
Designers Pin Hopes (And Clothes) on Indie Singers
By JULIA CHAPLIN (NYT)
words
Late Edition - Final
, Section 9
, Page 1
, Column 3
DISPLAYING FIRST 50 OF
WORDS
- COVERED with sticky beer spills, the floor at the Orchard Bar on the
Lower East Side bears no resemblance to the pristine
red carpet at the
Academy Awards. But that was not how the Bellmer Dolls, an
all-male
punk band from Greenpoint, Brooklyn, saw it on a recent Thursday ......
Full
article to be posted here in
the near future...
<>
PERTE
ET FRACAS(FR) '05
...and
here we are in the French press. Unfortunately, our
francais isn't developed much past the
ordering food/begging directions bit.
If you are like
us, then you will surely appreciate GOOGLE's handy
translation feature (posted below). The French are surely quite
strange...
Bellmer
Dolls
Never sates nor palls - 7''
Self-Released 2004
Les
poupées
de Bellmer. Un artiste allemand de l'entre deux guerres qui à sa
manière, pour protester contre la montée du nazisme,
fabriquait des poupées toutes désarticulées,
traversées d'un esprit érotique. Ou comment
suggérer le désir tout en étant loin des
perfections raciales tant recherchées à l'époque.
En 2004, les Bellmer Dolls est un tout nouveau
trio américain. Du neuf avec du vieux. Dans le lot, Anthony
Malt, ex-Love Life et Universal Order of Armaggedon. La musique est
à l'image des poupées. Toute démantibulée,
déchiquetée, décharnée. Un blues
névrotique à la forte
assise rythmique contre laquelle vient se heurter une guitare erratique
et cinglante. Une poupée avec laquelle le Birthay Party et Nick
Cave auraient bien conté fleurette. Trois titres autoproduits,
réalisés par leurs propres deniers. Ca ne durera pas. Les
fauves vont se jeter dessus. A juste titre. Les Bellmer Dolls sont pour
les adultes uniquement et rentre par la grande porte sur une
scène qui ne
demande qu'à les éclairer d'une lumière cruelle et
chancelante. SKX (12/10/2004)
(here goes...)
The
dolls of Bellmer. A German artist of the between two wars that to his
manner, to protest the climbed nazisme, made dolls all dislocated,
crossed of an erotic spirit. Or
how to suggest the desire all while being far racial so in demands
perfections to the era. In 2004, the Bellmer Dolls is an all
American
new trio. Of the nine with old one. In the batch, Anthony Malt, former
coils Life and Universal Order of Armaggedon. The music is at the
picture of the dolls. All broken one apart, torn, décharnée.
A blues névrotique to the strong one sat rhythmic against which
comes to bump itself a guitar erratique and biting. A doll with which
the Birthay Party and Nick Cellar would have well told
little flower. Three titles autoproduits, realized by their own monies.
Ca will not last. The big
cats will throw themselves over. To just title. The
Bellmer Dolls are for the adults uniquely and
returns by the
big one concern a scene that asks only to light up them
of a cruel and unsteady light.