Aunt Betty's
review by Ben Guyer

Aunt Bettys: Aunt Bettys - EastWest/Elektra, 1996
- Total Time: 48:36
Anyone who is shocked by this cd has obviously forgotten who they are dealing with. This is Mike
Knott we're talking about here. Knott has always been rather controversial, the controversy most
likely starting back in 1987 with the release of LSU's "Shaded Pain" album. Ever since then, Knott
has been putting out albums but he had yet to generate the same amount of controversy as that album
caused. Enter Knott's new band, the Aunt Bettys.
The first track, "Jesus," actually sounds like something LSU could have/would have done. Some
would say that it is a newer version of "Tonight" as heard on the Fluid disc but in reality, Knott wrote
"Jesus" before "Tonight." The end of "Jesus" finds Knott screaming "I'm getting out" over and over
and over again before the song stops in a mass amount of feedback.
The album deals with a number of interesting subject matters, ranging from anti-abortion (Mother
Trucker), to the rolling stones (Skinny Bones Jones), to sex changes (Feel), to songs about drunk
men saying "I don't love you at all, I'm going home to my suicide sex doll" (Suicide Sex Doll). The
most controversial thing about this album has been the subject matter. Like on the "Rocket and a
Bomb" CD, you have to listen to the lyrics. These are not the easily understood lyrics that were heard
on CDs such as "Grace Shaker" or "This is the Healing" or "Wakin' up the Dead." These lyrics
require careful examination if you want to understand what is being said.
Take for instance the song "Feel," which is about a guy who is so obsessed with a woman that he
would get a sex change because she is in love with another woman. On the surface it doesn't sound
like anything Knott would do but the main point of the song is the chorus line - "I could do anything."
The chorus line comes across as being more about Knott himself, a depraved human capable of any
act, that about the guy Knott is singing about in the song. The songs here are still autobiographical but
Knott seems to refer to himself more in the third person than in the first person. It's almost like part of
the characters he sings about are part him, part them. It's fascinating to listen to, really.
Three of Knott's LSU/Mike Knott songs make it onto this project - "Rocket and a Bomb," "Kitty
Courtesy," and "Double." All three have either been rewritten lyrically or musically, and in the case of
"Rocket and a Bomb," it is barely even the same song. The lyrics and music have been totally redone
and the only part that long time listeners will recognize is the chorus line which is the same here as it
was on the "Rocket and a Bomb" CD. "Rocket and a Bomb" is probably the most notably
biographic of the songs on the Aunt Bettys CD. It finds Knott expressing anger at God but at the
same time not blaming God for Knott's current predicament - "I tried to speak some of what I
feel...shame your bride again." The end of the song finds Knott screaming sh!t repeatedly until the
song is over.
Musically this is the best that Knott has sounded for a long time. In fact, it's probably his best musical
effort to date. Guitarist Andrew Carter is an incredible soloist and Knott did well in picking him as
the Aunt Bettys lead guitarist. Long time friend and collaborator Brian Doige keeps a good handle on
the bass and sometimes drummer Chuck Cummings does a great job of keeping rhythm on the
drums.
As far as subject matter, this album is not written from the point of view of the struggling Christian
that Knott has often portrayed. Instead, this album is written from the point of a struggling human
who spends just as much time wrestling his own demons as he does laughing at the ridiculous plight of
humans. If nothing else, this is an album of brain food for those who are willing to try and figure out
what Knott is trying to say. It's one of his most thought provoking works to date.
Another Review
Be warned. This is not even remotely a
Christian record. If you come to it looking for
Christian content, not only will you not find
any, you will most likely be offended by a
song or two. Rather, this album is Mike
Knott's secular project. Fans of LSU, The
Lifesavers, and Knott's solo work take
note. This is essentially the same band that
made the Grace Shaker record, and
musically, Knott and company have rarely, if
ever, been in finer form. This flat out rocks.
Take Knott's recent singer/songwriter styled
works and layer over them, if you will, a
flat-out full band assault. (This is precisely
what has been done with the reworked
version of Rocket and a Bomb's "Kitty
Courtesy".) The result is a collection of songs
that in the span of seconds can alternate
between intelligent vulnerability and an all-out
sonic assault. And a lot of the songs are just
a lot of fun. "Mother Trucker," "Star Baby,"
"Speeder Mode," and "Rock and Roll" will
all send many listeners leaping for the repeat
button.
If it's this much fun, why the warning at the
beginning? Well, this was written with the
secular market in mind, actually probably
more so with the idea of shocking the
secular market in mind, so the lyrical content
is somewhat less than pristine. Knott breaks
out some of the "words not to be used in
polite company" on a couple of occasions,
and at least half the songs deal openly with
issues surrounding sex and alcohol. It seems
decently fair to describe this record as being
pretty straight-up sex, drugs, and rock n
roll--not exactly a favored combination in
contemporary Christian music circles. The
most disturbing lyric appears in "Feel," a
lovely little tune about a man who becomes
obsessed with a lesbian and presents a list of
things he'd be willing to do to gain her
affections. It's not a very pretty picture.
Musically, this is some of the best stuff we'll
hear this year. It stumbles only a couple times
throughout the album ("Addict" and "Suicide
Sex Doll"). If the only issue for you is what it
sounds like, or if you're an obsessive
completist with a thing for Knott's music,
you'll want this. If you're looking for Christian
content, you'll probably want to stay away.
--Todd Brown
Here's one more
One might be inclined to think that Michael Knott's
tortured howl on "Jesus," the first track from Aunt
Bettys' self-titled debut is aimed at the Christian
music industry:
"I'm gettin' screwed, I'm gettin' used
I'm gettin' kicked, I'm gettin' tricked,
I'm gettin' out
Getting out, getting out, getting out... "
Then again, maybe he's just being
Knott--guaranteeing the raising of a few eyebrows
in every sector. As with most things that Knott puts
his name to, interpretation is everything.
This offering from the latest incarnation of Knott's
seminal alternative powerhouse Lifesavers
Underground--the only one to ever land a
major-label record deal--is everything Christian
music industry types worried that it would be, and
then some. Aunt Bettys takes the listener on a raw,
lurid ride on the fringes of pop culture, stopping to
visit all the places and people suggested in the
album's artwork--a motley bunch, to be sure.
Knott has used his disillusion and the sad fact that
there is more artistic freedom to be found on a
mainstream label to create a bizarre, almost
comic-book world that is also strangely real. Such
is Knott's great gift for songwriting: that he can
write a lyric like
"She started dancin' like a mad-hatted
star-gazin' love makin' nympho-killin'
psychotic tail-waggin' cloth-rippin'
body whipper
Needless to say, we were
dumbfounded... "
and still make us feel for the poor "Lush."
Aunt Bettys is much more than just Knott throwing
off of the chains of expectation and obligation from
an industry that too often scorned what it rarely
understood. There is a blistering undercurrent of
anti-drug sentiment here, most notably in songs like
"Addict" and "Little Fighter." The difference now is
that Knott can follow his characters even further
down their often self-destructive paths.
Other interesting topics are also covered in
inimitable Knott style: alien abduction in "Star
Baby," cannibalism in "Kitty Courtesy," which
includes the tasty lyric:
"She never lets me in
Whenever she's cookin'
Don't you find that kind of queer?
That woman's so old and scary
You know once she was married
But her husband disappeared"
and sexual tension in the gender-bending "Feel."
The Bettys take a humorous turn with "Skinny
Bones Jones," a satirical poke at so-called
"dinosaur bands"--at least on the surface.
However, as with most of the tracks on the album,
it's not hard to read something autobiographical
into it:
"What's up with this band?
It's been around forever
Played New York City before most
of the world was born
Made it big, made it bigger, made it
biggest
But it keeps on comin' back all
tattered and torn..."
Aunt Bettys serves up a delicious slice of
Southern-California pop-punk, combining L.S.U.'s
sonic fireworks with the melodic singer/songwriter
feel of Knott's solo work. This is especially
impressive when you note that three of the album's
tracks ("Double" and the revamped "Rocket And
A Bomb" and "Kitty Courtesy") are culled from
previously released Knott and L.S.U. projects.
Knott's voice drips with passion on every song,
and he does an amazing job of holding the listener
at arm's length with attitude-laced vocals (no one
double-tracks his own voice like Knott does, and
killer harmonies don't hurt, either), and then
effortlessly drawing one in with an intimate
Knott-and-guitar moment. The rest of the band is
in stellar shape on what is easily the best-mixed
album I have heard this year (kudos to Knott,
Gene Eugene and Mark Rodriguez). Lead guitarist
Andrew Carter gets the gold star for tone, and
displays a heck of a lot of rhythm for a lead player.
Knott's longtime compatriot Brian Doidge, who
has played both lead and bass guitars for L.S.U..
plays bass this time around, and sometime-L.S.U.
drummer Chuck Cummings rounds out the
four-piece.
Whatever led to it, Knott and Co. have crafted a
fantastic and thought-provoking album. It will no
doubt draw fire for its content and its attitude (is
that "Ship! Ship!" that Knott cries in "Rocket And
A Bomb"?), but fans of Mike Knott and his
bruised and battered psyche should not be
disappointed. John J. Thompson perhaps puts it
best: Knott is "a living example of dangerous art...
Sometimes he scares the hell out of me. It's good
to be scared. Thank God for him."
--Bob Melvin
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