The Sonics have achieved cult status as "Garage band among the garage bands" (some will argue that they dispute the title with the Wailers, a group that preceded them, opening the way, even "discovering" them).
The story of the band is a bit of a sad one, to some extent, because
given the bands' obvious talent and musical adventurousness, it's a pity
the band was unable to really "make it".
Ok, so the band had great local and regional success and they are now
recognised as the punk precursors but when it was time to move to a bigger
record deal of more national proportions the pressure and limits put upon
the band resulted in a "tamed down" sound with which the group was unsatisfied.
You could say the band arrived too soon on the scene, at a time when
it was a lot more difficult to "do one's own thing" but on the other hand
part of their charm is the fact that they were able to do so much so early.
In fact they were formed around something like 1963, released their
two great albums "Here come the Sonics" and "Sonic Boom" respectively in
1965 and 1966 and disbanded in 1967.
The Sonics new the sound they wanted to achieve, it was a sound that
faithfully reproduced the impression of their live sets. The singer, Gerry
Roslie, wanted to "hear the sweat dripping from the tapes". In the studios
in which they recorded, they were feared for their perfectly founded reputation
of "taking things into their own hands". In those days groups were expected
to be docile and malleable, the power resting with the producer and his
technicians. With The Sonics this was not the case. They'd bust their speakers
with ice picks to achieve a grungy buzziness, they'd overdrive all the
amps and insist on recording at a level too high for the equipment thus
creating further distortion. The idea was to create a "wall of sound",
a thick wall of noise that gave great power and raunchiness to their recorded
tracks. They detested the clean, clear-cut, pristine norms and on one occasion
they tore away egg cartons that had been fixed to the studio walls to provide
sonic insulation.
Aesthetically then, they strove for their personal sound. This sound
was added to by the vocal power of Gerry Roslie, the singer, screaming
dementedly on some of the tracks.
The Sonics' songs embodied what are now recognised as "garage" themes:
a dark side, bordering on the supernatural world on the evil side and mental
sickness.
There are several sides to The Sonics' songs. There are their furious
reworkings of rock standards (Roll over Beethoven, Good Golly Miss Molly,
Keep a knockin', Skinny Minny), their own classics, often bordering on
the macabre or the insane (The Witch, Psycho, Cinderella, He's Waitin,
Shot Down, Strychnine) and their extremely powerful, if very different
reworkings of motown and soul classics that were a big thing at the time
(Do you love me, Money (that's what I want), Walking the Dog, Hitch Hike...).
Another aspect of the band was linked to their era, an era of surf songs
about cars and school. There's not a lot of this in the Sonics' songs but
it must be noted that the band had a sax player, which was perhaps the
done thing at the time and although it fits in well with the crazy din
the band created , we might have imagined everything to be guitar based.
"Boss Hoss" is as close as the Sonics ever get to a surf song thematic
mentioning a new car, school and parents "Just bought myself a new set
of wheels, my folks helped me swing the deal, believe me buddy I'm no fool,
I got the money working after school")
All this they were able to do successfully, convincingly and with a
punch that's still surprising when you listen to it some 35 years later
!
My personal favourite is "Psycho". The song's subject matter is the
mental stress dealt the singer by his girlfriend. The song is extremely
simple but gives you the feeling the singer is veritably possessed and
going off the rails. It's a masterful example of the simple but efficient
rock syntax: simple words, repetition, maximum effect.
(Great Sonics compilation,
probably the only one in print at this time)