Every Pennywise Album Ranked From Worst To Best

Bro(s), in addition to one live album and two EPs, Pennywise has TWELVE full-length studio albums and has been putting ‘em out since the band’s fan-favorite and groundbreaking self-titled debut LP in 1991. If there was a “Big Five” of Epitaph Records’ ‘90s punk rock bands since the label’s origin in 1981, Pennywise would surely have a place alongside The Offspring, Bad Religion, Rancid, and NOFX. If you disagree about such or the other four groups listed, you’re quite misguided, but let us know in an AOL chat room how bad we gaffed by saying, “Listen up, everyone. There’s something wrong.” If you have nice words to say, you probably won’t do such things on the internet because it is a nasty, nasty place soaked in a cesspool of negativity and shame. Anyway, skate or die, and read our Pennywise album rankings from worst to best below:

12. All or Nothing (2012)

2009-2012 were years of major change for Pennywise and the band’s fans as frontman Jim Lindberg surprisingly quit the group in 2009. The act trudged on and put out just one release with Ignite’s singer Zoli Teglas on the mic. For more information on what led to this, read Jim’s great book “Punk Rock Dad: No Rules, Just Real Life” and then watch the touching and revealing documentary, “The Other F Word.” Anyway, it must be said that “All or Nothing” is a solid LP, and has a large amount of public streams to showcase such, but Pennywise just isn’t Pennywise without Jim Lindberg on vocals. Stand strong, Zoli; Ignite still rules. Still, we wish that the group modified its name to “The Act Formerly Known As Pennywise Featuring Three-Fourths Of The Aforementioned Band With The Dude From Ignite Containing The Name That Often Gets Misspelled” and then all PW fans would be united on eleven LPs. Yeah.

Play it again: “Let Us Hear Your Voice”
Skip it: “We Are The Fallen”

11. Yesterdays (2014)

If this list had just eleven LPs and the prior mention was completely omitted as a true Pennywise entity, “Yesterdays” would most certainly be ranked last in this piece as it feels more like a revisited B-sides-that-weren’t-good-enough-to-utilize-the-first-time compilation than a tried and true full-length album. Happily, the recordings aren’t half bad and it’s Jim’s first record back in the band itself, so we didn’t bitch that much when it was first released.

Play it again: “Violence Never Ending”
Skip it: “Am Oi!”

10. The Fuse (2005)

A wise entity not from a Stephen King novel once told us that, “Good is the enemy of great.” Those six words totally encapsulate 2005’s “The Fuse.” Basically, this one doesn’t stand out or offend, so its low spot on this list makes complete sense. Even mid Pennywise is better than most bands in that world, so we hope that famous and infamous PW guitarist Fletcher Dragge doesn’t kick the shit out of the entire staff at satirical/100% brilliant-and-never-incorrect-critical-take site The Hard Times for the commentary on said record (and the band’s other eleven full-lengths). We love the Pennywise band, we really do! Just look at our cargo shorts and chunky Vans. That should be all the proof you need.

Play it again: “Stand Up”
Skip it: “18 Soldiers”

9. Reason to Believe (2008)

We think the fact that 2008’s “Reason To Believe” was a slight departure from the band’s earlier material made it fail with hardcore fans from the start. The icing on the hater cake is that the record was released on MySpace as a worldwide digital download and in physical form on MySpace Records. Gross to some, but forward-thinking to others. Still, we can’t justify the abhorrence towards this LP and need to publicly say that it has some very high-quality songs. In fact, it’s the first album listed in this piece that we sometimes revisit. After all, we have nothing to lose, trolls.

Play it again: “The Western World”
Skip it: “Affliction”

8. Never Gonna Die (2018)

2018’s “Never Gonna Die,” Pennywise’s most recent LP and singer Jim Lindberg’s second album back with the band after his brief sabbatical truly sounds like a return to form. This most recent batch of new material in the form of fourteen songs truly lives by its album title, as the band aims to stick around post-armageddon. Fuck Armageddon… This is hell. Sorry. If you’re a fan of Pennywise, you know what you’re going to get when you spin a new album, and this one shows that the band won’t give up the fight. We’re still eager for more!

Play it again: “Never Gonna Die”
Skip it: “All The Ways U Can Die”

7. From the Ashes (2003)

Pennywise fans were given seven fresh new albums this century thus far, and this lucky number seven entry known as 2003’s “From the Ashes” is most certainly the band’s second-best release from the past twenty-three years; the four piece’s best from the aughts and beyond is listed below at number six. Still, “From the Ashes” is a catchy and melodic fourteen-song record that may have benefitted from a few song omissions, but we’re also more than fine with the way that it is. What’s your hot take? Don’t answer that.

Play it again: “Yesterdays”
Skip it: “Rise Up”

6. Land of the Free? (2001)

The 2001 Pennywise record “Land of the Free?” also doubles as a rhetorical question and contains one of the band’s most popular and singalong songs “Fuck Authority.” The album is quite a fun listen from start to finish, and we’re definitely not alone in thinking such. Overall, this is without question the band’s best LP to be released this century, and not-so-coincidentally the remaining five listed below are all from the ‘90s, and nothing pre-2001 has been listed here thus far. Our bad. Time marches on.

Play it again: “Fuck Authority”
Skip it: “WTO”

5. Unknown Road (1993)

Fun fact: Two songs on this thirteen-song LP have the word “burn” in it; shut up, Butt-head. Anyway, 1993’s “Unknown Road” is the first album from the ‘90s to be ranked thus far here, and it is a cult favorite amongst Pennywise fans who are either going to either set this city aflame or smile like an idiot regarding this slot placement; it will very likely lead to urban destruction. Our bad. Regardless, the band put it best in the song “Homesick” where Jim sang, “The city used to be such a beautiful place.” Epitaph Records’ ugly-ass compilation known as 1994’s “Punk-O-Rama,” which spawned NINE sequels, features “Dying to Know,” our favorite song from this album, at track five. The monumental green “Punk-O-Rama” likely exposed many to the group and its kindred spirits in the aforementioned “Big Five.” If not, we’re posers and you aren’t. Mazel.

Play it again: “Dying to Know”
Skip it: “Clear Your Mind”

4. Full Circle (1997)

Here’s where we get sad: 1997’s “Full Circle,” Pennywise’s fourth full-length, is the band’s first post-original bassist Jason Thirsk release since his tragic death in 1996. Because of such, the band re-recorded its most played live and likely requested song “Bro Hymn” from the next album to be mentioned here with references to Thirsk’s life as “Bro Hymn Tribute” in an extremely impassioned and touching manner. “Full Circle” is a hard-hitting tribute to a bandmate who sadly never had the chance to hear the band sing his praises. If you have a shit joke to make on the matter, get a life.

Play it again: “Society”
Skip it: “Did You Really?”

3. Self-Titled (1991)

Sorry, bro(s), even though it truly kicks ass in a non-sardonic way, the band’s 1991 self-titled LP is not the band’s best album, and much like your misguided nostalgic thoughts on the also solid “Unknown Road,” your opinion is sadly outdated and dead fucking wrong; we don’t make the rules here. Still, it’s quite badass that Pennywise opened its groundbreaking debut LP with a song called “Wouldn’t It Be Nice” like fellow South Bay punk-as-fuck act The Beach Boys did 25 years earlier on the 1966 classic “Pet Sounds,” and it’s even cooler that the band still regularly performs this song at shows over thirty-plus years later. Basically, “Pennywise” should be required listening to all new fans of the band and we all can agree on that. Right?

Play it again: “Bro Hymn”
Skip it: “Fun and Games”

2. Straight Ahead (1999)

Listing Pennywise’s last album to come out this century in the silver medal spot may shock both casual and hardcore fans of the band, but this overly slept-upon release deserves much, much more public love. The album’s title “Straight Ahead” is literally exactly such in sonic form, and the track “Alien” is one of the best singles in the band’s expansive catalog of catchy-ass songs. “Greed” is a hell of an opening track as well and perfectly leads the listener into seventeen wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am tunes. The band ended the 20th century with style and sans a digital boy just for you! Read below for our favorite PW LP!

Play it again: “Alien”
Skip it: “Need More”

1. About Time (1995)

Epitaph was on a hot run in both ‘94 and ‘95 with (listed chronologically) The Offspring releasing 1994’s smash “Smash,” NOFX coming out of the gates with the oft-revered “Punk in Drublic,” then-former Epitaph act Bad Religion changing the game with “Stranger Than Fiction” and 2/4 of Operation Ivy opening barricades with 1995’s now-classic “…And Out Come The Wolves.” Just before Tim Armstrong became a household name with the latter, the headliners of this article released “About Time,” a concise and rocking collection of unskippable twelve tracks that doesn’t relent till its end. To put it extremely, extremely mildly, “About Time” is the skate punk release and perfectly encapsulates Warped Tour when Vans was in its title. Up the punx!

Play it again: “Peaceful Day”
Skip it: Nah, don’t. Come on, you have thirty-two minutes and seven seconds to spare for this perfect skate punk LP

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Mother-in-Law Files Quarterly Report of Celebrities Who Have Gained Weight

GREELY, Colo. — Local mother-in-law Angela Vaughn is going to great lengths to keep her sons’ and daughters’ spouses informed about celebrities who have recently gained weight, going so far as to publish a quarterly report.

“Jennifer Hudson’s gained fourteen pounds since ‘Dreamgirls.’ And she wasn’t exactly svelte at that point, either. Matt Damon? Matt Damon weighs two hundred fifteen pounds. That’s a lot of meat on the hoof. And oh, what’s-her-name, from ‘The Voice’…Kelly Clarkson. Have you seen Kelly Clarkson?” Vaughn said, before dropping the bomb that Clarkson still hasn’t, in her book, “lost her baby weight.” “Who else? Oh, yeah, looks like Jonah Hill is up again. Shocking.”

Vaughn’s son-in-law, Ray Wambold, expressed wonder at Vaughn’s ability to remain so in tune with the private patterns of weight fluctuation of total strangers.

“Unfortunately, with kids and a fulltime job, I don’t have much time to watch TMZ, Access Hollywood, or even the Daytime Emmys,” said Wambold, who works IT at University of Northern Colorado. “But Angela really circles me back to what’s important. The other day she asked if I’d seen Renee Zellweger lately. I was embarrassed to say I hadn’t. In fact, the name barely rang a bell. But then Angela gave me a little heads up: it appears — and you didn’t hear this from me — that Zellweger may have put on a few pounds since January.”

Los Angeles endocrinologist Marvin Brown confirmed many of Vaughn’s speculations and even uses her report as a professional resource.

“Whenever I have a question about a celebrity who I think might be packing it on, I cross-reference with the one and only Angela Vaughn. Like the other day I had Matthew McConaughey in. I said, ‘Matthew, have you been letting yourself go?’ When he said no, I slid open a drawer and brandished Angela’s report. He confessed immediately,” said Brown, who works with dozens of Hollywood A-listers. “Often she’ll give me the number of pounds she thinks someone’s gained since their last visit, and I just write that down on the official chart. Like right here I have Matthew Perry at two seventy-eight point two. That’s Angela for you.”

At press time, Vaughn reported that Wambold, at 43, has been looking a little fleshy lately, but that Halle Berry still looks good at 56.

Uncovering the Hidden Misogyny of The Prodigy’s “Smack My Bitch Up”

It’s no secret that sexism and misogyny have long been unfortunate aspects of popular music. If a beat is groovy and a melody is catchy enough, it’s easy to ignore. But pay attention to the lyrics for just a moment and you may make some shocking, uncomfortable discoveries. That’s what happened to me the other day when I was listening to The Prodigy’s big beat hit, “Smack My Bitch Up.”

Now, I hadn’t heard the song in well over a decade so I didn’t remember exactly how it went. Right out the gate I hear, “Change my pitch up! Smack my bitch up!” and I’m taken aback. I double-checked the lyrics just to make sure I wasn’t imagining things. Sure enough, right under the title of the song were the lyrics, “Smack my bitch up.”

I was still willing to give it the benefit of the doubt. Perhaps in 1997, a term like “smack my bitch up” simply had a different, more innocuous connotation. Alas, no luck. Granted, as you might know, the phrase was sampled from “Give the Drummer Some” by Ultramagnetic MCs. But I did some further research, and it seems that kind of terminology was also inflammatory in the late 80s.

Not to play devil’s advocate, but it would be one thing if the song had used that phrase only one or two times. That wouldn’t make it “okay,” but it would certainly be better than what we ultimately get. It shows up a lot. In fact, lyrically, the whole song is basically just “Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up.” Sometimes they don’t even say the first part. I could’ve sworn there were some lines about how much fun it is to go out and celebrate (respectfully, of course) with friends across the gender spectrum. It seems this was a utopia wrought in my mind and only my mind.

Though the Prodigy found undeniable commercial and critical success with this song, I can’t help but wonder how much further they could’ve reached with less problematic lyrics. Something like “Whoa-oh. Hangin’ out at the club.” That would sound good over any beat.

Also, I haven’t had time to revisit the music video but I’ll be sure to report back if there’s anything about it that doesn’t hold up.

Every Character From “The Office” Ranked by How Much I Want Them In My Misfits Cover Band

Halloween is creeping up on us faster than you might expect and that spooky holiday means two things: free candy and Misfits cover bands. Since I’m a full grown adult I have trouble convincing my neighbors to give me sweet treats. They say “You’re too old for this,” “You’re scaring all the kids,” and “We are calling the police.” Since candy is off the table it’s time for me to start recruiting talent for a Misfits cover band. I already have the perfect name, it’s Teenagers From Mars. Do NOT steal that.

I realized I’ve alienated most of my actual friends, so I have to recruit my band from a talent pool that is with me all the time in my basement apartment. That is of course the cast of “The Office.” So who is going to make the cut. Read on.

(For clarity,  this is not every single person to ever appear on the show. They are people with speaking roles that appeared in more than one episode.)

56.  Angela Martin

Putting Angela in a Misfits cover band would be musical malpractice. There is no way she would be on board with the “Dead cats hanging from poles” line, and not to mention she’s openly Christian so she would get pretty uptight about all the demon references.

55. Robert California

I’m not going to lie, on paper Robert California is a good candidate for this band. He’s charismatic, probably knows a guy that can do merch for cheap, and knows about spooky stuff, but there is one big problem. This isn’t a Graves-era cover band. No replacement players. Keep moving Bobby.

54. Cathy Simms

Cathy is one of the most hated characters in the history of the show. I just can’t be associated with her.  I’m already on thin ice after I backed my car into my neighbor’s pool and then left without telling anyone. Being seen with Cathy is a death sentence.

53. Robert Lipton

Being an elected official already rules you out of being a part of this project. I’m going to need full dedication, I want someone that is willing to quit their job so we can make sure we know “Where Eagles Dare” backward and forward. There is no way a politician would be willing to work that hard for one night of glory.

52. Brian Wittle

This man can’t be trusted. He might be a solid worker and a great bandmate, but in the back of my head I’ll keep thinking he’s just using the band to get close to my wife so he can steal her away. Now it’s true that I don’t have a wife, or a girlfriend, and I haven’t felt the touch of a woman in over a decade. But still.

51. Nick

I don’t even know why I hate this guy, but I do. He just looks like the type of guy that would tell me about all the movies that Misfits songs reference. Newsflash buddy, I don’t give a rip. Stay away from me and stay inside on Halloween you creep.

50. Katy Moore

There is no way that someone who names “Legally Blonde” as their favorite movie is going to know anything about the Misfits. Plus, there is no way she’s going to be willing to dye her hair black and wear a devilock.

49. Rolf Ahl

Rolf is a loose cannon, and that might seem like a decent quality you want in a punk bandmate. But I don’t want to be on stage, in front of tens of people on our big night and have somebody smash me in the head with a stage monitor because I suggest we skip playing “20 Eyes.”

48. Charles Miner

Charles has all the physical attributes I want in a band member, mainly it’s someone who is big and could easily beat the crap out of anyone who makes fun of our tight pants. But Charles is a corporate shill, I want someone willing to quit their job so they can dedicate their life to this important project.

47. Irene

She might be the closest in age to the real-life Misfits and since she lives in Florida she probably has some of the same politics. But I don’t want to have to worry about one of our members breaking a hip mid-set.

46. Clark Green

Clark is the type of guy that would be like “You play in a Misfits cover band? Yeah, I listened to them when I was 12 then I grew up.” And then he would talk about how underrated Guided by Voices is for the next two hours.

Humanitarian Show-Goer Buys Opening Band’s Merch

ASHEVILLE, N.C. — Local show-goer and humanitarian Eric Stevenson displayed a level of altruism never before seen at a punk show when he bought merchandise from opening ska-punk band “Sproingus” late last night, confirmed multiple sources who remain blown away by his generosity.

“Like a lot of people, I had no interest in the opening band. They played a six-minute set and two of their songs were covers, but I wanted to show them I appreciated their effort,” said Stevenson. “When I saw they actually had merch they were trying to sell I felt an overwhelming sense of sadness, not just for them, but for everyone in the venue. It was like seeing those dogs in the Sarah McLaughlin commercials. You just know those opening acts aren’t being treated right. I doubt the venue is even giving them drink tickets. They could asphyxiate.”

Sproingus’ frontman Alex Cromwell was nearly in tears talking about Stevenson’s patronage.

“We’ve been playing living room shows and crouching room-only venues in North Carolina for a few months now,” said Walsh. “It’s always been a real struggle. And opening for an act as big as Bodyshot Wonderland is always gonna be daunting. There was a crowd of… maybe two dozen people there. And none of them came to see us. But when that man left our merch table with one of our shirts and a copy of our demo tape, it made me remember that there is good in this world after all. He even said he would help us get our songs on Spotify, maybe he’s a guardian angel.”

Stevenson’s generosity has also caught some international attention, with Swedish Nobel Committee member Ingmar Halström.

“In an increasingly self-focused world, it is refreshing on par with baptism to know that the milk of human kindness still flows in people like Mr. Stevenson,” said Halström. “In my mind, he should be a top contender for the Nobel Peace Prize. I mean, in my mind, there are only two great activists in the world right now: Greta Thunberg and Eric Stevenson. You can argue against it, but I’d remind you, Henry Kissinger has a Nobel Peace Prize. And Kissinger has never bought from an opening band a day in his life, I can tell you that.”

At press time, Stevenson is preparing to lead a pledge drive with fellow music-based humanitarian Bono, the proceeds of which will go directly to benefitting bands that have opened for U2 over the years.

Every Shellac Album Ranked Worst to Best

Shellac of North America, a band composed of more professional recording engineers than not, have only released five full-length albums in over 30 years together. They obviously aren’t concerned with the plight of serious journalists trying to hit a minimum word count while judging and comparing their albums from an unearned position of authority. Well, fuck them. We won’t bother telling you about their singles, “friends-only” release, or the excellent compilation of Shellac’s John Peel sessions. We won’t unload the unwarranted baggage that comes with covering “Steve Albini’s band.” We’ll just rank the album that opens with a 12-minute-long boring-ass song in the bottom slot and call it a win.

5. Terraform (1998)

That fucking song. You can see how it happened – some fan of theirs told them “I could listen to that rhythm section all day” and they said “No problem!” Look, if you were forced to spend a day with a rhythm section you want it to be this one – but to single out one song on a Shellac album as unusual is so contradictory you might think we just used it as an easy excuse to put something in last place. The prog-rock “Tomorrowland” cover art doesn’t help either, so we’ll blame that too.

Play it again: “Copper”
Skip it: “Didn’t We Deserve a Look at You the Way You Really Are”

4. Dude Incredible (2014)

The title track that kicks off Shellac’s most recent full-length is perhaps the trio at their most “normal rock band,” even with the 7/4 time and story about a family of horny gibbons or whatever. Much of the rest is obsessed with surveyors – disgraced Colonial soldier George Washington was a surveyor, the mayor of Chicago is a surveyor, there’s even an instrumental that’s somehow about doing surveys. How likely are you to recommend this album to a friend? Less so with each passing song about surveys.

Play it again: “Dude Incredible”
Skip it: “You Came in Me”

3. Excellent Italian Greyhound (2007)

Now this is cover art! Uffizi, the eponymous superb pooch, looks pleased as punch to be posed amongst prop produce on the album’s cover. Like the cutie-pie canine, Shellac can seem a bit chilled out on this record – “Kittypants” is the loveliest goddamn thing – but you’re not safe yet. Some of this fruit and veg has gone off, and it won’t be long until this stellar pupperino gets tired of sitting around and leaves us to sit alone with the rot. Guest appearances include Strong Bad, so the album is a little dated.

Play it again: “Be Prepared”
Skip it: “Boycott”

2. At Action Park (1994)

To refer to “At Action Park” as a seminal noise record is a little tired at this point, and there are far too many mentions of cum in Shellac’s lyrics to be comfortable referring to anything in this piece as “seminal.” This band emerged from the womb fully formed presenting a song-as-concept approach to guitar rock; one that flips off and makes perverse any attempts to add concepts to the established song structure. You absolutely cannot fake this.

Play it again: “Song of the Minerals”
Skip it: “Boche’s Dick”

1. 1000 Hurts (2000)

Imagine releasing an album in 2023 and starting it off with a guest vocal from Taylor Swift. That’s almost at the level of starting your 2000 album with the crooning tones of Philip Baker “Jimmy Gator” Hall, and that move alone gets “1000 Hurts” the top spot. Deadly songs about JFK, squirrels, shoes and watches work as hard as they can to ensure the victory. The drums are Jovian and the bass is dirtier than a shit farmer’s boots. The steelwork guitar slashes constantly at your throat – never more than when mourning a recently departed mother. Perfect.

Play it again: “Mama Gina”
Skip it: Any cover of “Prayer to God”

Opinion: College Admissions Should Only Be Based on Merit and Who Your Parents Are

The Supreme Court finally did the right thing and struck down the unjust policy of Affirmative Action in college admissions. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, getting into a top Ivy League school should absolutely only be based on grades, merit, and who your rich alumni parents are.

Allowing race as a factor into admissions was a detriment to our education system and a disservice to our entire society. Or so the guys down at the country club keep telling me. I actually don’t know much about this topic past what my acquaintances down at The Eagle’s Nest have said, but I have no reason to doubt them when they insist this ruling is a very good thing for us. Having a university composed of only the best and brightest, coupled with a solid contingent of below average students with sick alumni pedigree, is what this country is all about.

Some people may think I had an unfair advantage getting admitted just because my grades were, as one councillor used to say, “dog shit”. But even though I got in doesn’t mean it was easy. Competition was very fierce, even for a legacy admin. I thought I’d be a shoo-in based on the fact my parents generously donated some of my great-grandfather’s suspiciously obtained wealth to build the school a shiny new rotunda. But just my luck, half the other kids on my high school rowing team also got their families to donate some type of weird ass building to the school.

They say dropping race as a qualifier will even out the playing field for students with higher test scores, and those students with lower test scores but very familiar last names, namely people like me. It’s time for a return to the good old days when the student body only contained the country’s top brains and the offspring of former VIP grads who like to kick it in their Jeeps instead of going to class.

Allowing a more diverse campus is a slippery slope. What’s next, a diverse Wall Street or Silicon Valley? And at whose peril? My dumber younger brother, that’s who. His grades are even worse than mine so my parents will probably have to sell one of their vacation properties just to get the little shit in.

Carpe Diem!

Drummer Extremely Embarrassed at Poor Whack-A-Mole Performance

YUMA, Ariz. — Local mathcore drummer Elmore Verrichek is exceedingly humiliated at his inability to master the rhythms of an arcade whack-a-mole machine, sources confirmed while pointing and snickering.

“One of the other guys I play with in Used Clown Car invited me to his little sister’s birthday party at the pizza arcade, and I knew the minute I saw that machine, everyone was going to want the ‘fancy drummer’ to grab the mallet and wow everyone. Suddenly all my years of lessons were out the window as I tried and failed to hit that little fucker just once,” said a flushed Verricheck, as veins bulged from his forehead. “Just when I thought I got a feel for the pattern, he’d pop up out of a hole I wasn’t even looking at, with that evil grin on his face. I even tried grabbing my own sticks from the car, but that just made me look dumber.”

8-year-old birthday girl Zoraida Carillo shared her dismay, but for a different reason.

“My brother’s friend ruined my party! Why couldn’t he just play the game like a normal guy? Why did he have to be so stupid and weird? He was kicking the machine and yelling at the moles while I was blowing out my candles and making my wish,” whined Carillo, clutching a brand new teddy bear. “What if that jerk gets my wish because he was screaming that the machine ate his tokens louder than I was wishing?? I want a do-over with no lame guys allowed!”

Arcade game manufacturers at Primetime Amusements report that the musician’s terrible ability is no mere coincidence.

“Oh, we love to screw around with pretentious percussionists. That’s why I got into the business, frankly. Just because a fella can keep time on songs in 13/8 doesn’t mean he can anticipate where our little furry friend is going to pop up next. We program the shit out of these babies to ensure it,” said Primetime Amusements’ head technician Kimmy Tedeschi. “It’s the same software that makes real guitar players so god-awful at Guitar Hero and Rockband. It’s just our way of doing a public service, since they make the world suffer through their unlistenable ‘technically proficient’ music.”

At press time, Verrichek was notified that he had been kicked out of Used Clown Car in favor of a more talented new drummer, Pasqually P. Pieplate of the Chuck E. Cheese animatronic stage show.



Terrified Greg Graffin Promises to Change Name to “Good Religion” If Plane Survives Turbulence

LOS ANGELES — Bad Religion frontman and former atheist Greg Graffin promised God that he would change his band’s name to Good Religion if his flight from Chicago survived its brief bout with turbulence, braver fellow passengers report.

“I swear we dropped 400 feet in one second, holy shit. Whoops, I shouldn’t be cussing anymore. Anyways, it was so scary,” admitted a shaken Graffin, who has already contacted the band’s graphic designer to remove the red bar from their logo. “Longtime fans may not be on board, but I’m a man of my word. I’m also now a man of The Word. God delivered me from certain death, and I will praise him. But don’t worry, we’ll still play stuff off ‘Suffer’ and ‘No Control.’”

Other passengers on American Airlines flight AA512 from Chicago to Los Angeles didn’t share Graffin’s experience of terror.

“There was a tiny bit of turbulence, but all in all it wasn’t too bad. That guy was freaking the fuck out though,” reported Jake Erwin, who used the flight to nap and revisit some of his favorite episodes from “The Office.” “The moment the plane started barely shaking, that dude’s voice went up two octaves with these pathetic little yelp sounds. Then he was loudly whispering ‘Dear God save me, oh I’m so sorry for talking so much shit- I mean poop. Please, I’ll convert!’ It’s like, chill bro- just pop a Xanax like I do.”

God, the eternal and omnipotent creator of all that is seen and unseen, expressed reservations at recruiting the former atheist musician.

“I was actually trying to scare a different passenger into reconciling with her father before he dies of cancer, not get some preachy political punk singer to sign up for church,” said God in a statement through his prophet Andy Dick. “I’m more of a metal fan. Have you heard the new Behemoth? It’s sick. Anyways, I’m not going to test Greg for years; hopefully the atheism will come creeping back in and this will all be forgotten.”

Rumors are circulating that the members of Good Religion are experiencing creative tension at Graffin’s insistence on renaming their 2007 album “New Maps of Heaven.”

Every Isis Album Ranked Worst to Best

Isis, perhaps better known as “Isis + Band” when you Google them now because of that other unfortunately-named group, released 5 post-metal auditory journeys that set the bar for everyone in the scene from Rosetta to Pelican. In fact, Isis isn’t just a post-metal band, they are THE post-metal band. Honestly, on any given day, almost any of their five full-length albums could hit the apex. I’ll be watching you from every angle in the Panopticon while you read this and shake your head in disappointment. Oh well.

5. Celestial (2000)

Isis popped out this debut before they really found their own sound; that special noise that makes you think you’re walking on Mars, traversing through the jungle, or traversing through a jungle on Mars. Although this comes across more as a mid-tier homage to Neurosis rather than the four masterpieces that follow, there is plenty of substance to hold your attention. From the opening riff of “Deconstructing Towers,” you instantly feel as if you want to join a demolition crew and start swinging a sledgehammer into random buildings. This song will get your blood pumping and make you headbutt a cactus. The biggest problem with this record is that it isn’t “Panopticon,” “In the Absence of Truth,” or “Oceanic.”

Play it again: “Celestial (The Tower) “
Skip it: Any of the songs with “SGNL” in the title. All of them are less than a minute long, except for one, and we know Isis doesn’t really get cooking unless the track hits 7+ minutes.

4. In the Absence of Truth (2006)

This effort stepped away significantly from their past gritty entries and instead leaned on a slick and smooth performance instead. As they shied away from early Cult of Luna territory and leaned more into Explosions in the Sky country here, the quality didn’t suffer. Aaron Harris’ drumming is absolutely hypnotic to the point where you will feel as if you are in a trance for the majority of the hour then you come out of it realizing you robbed a liquor store, but just for the beef jerky so it’s not that bad. Anyway, it’s Harris’ best performance as he steals the show for sure, along with the ethereal, electronic soundscapes. This is a shiny re-birth for Isis; perhaps it’s the only set of melodies you can listen to comfortably in business casual clothes.

Play it again: “Dulcinea,” “Garden of Light”
Skip it: “All Out of Time, All Into Space”

3. Oceanic (2002)

I can confidently say this is their breakthrough album. It’s everything “Celestial” wanted to be, and bassist Jeff Caxide’s booming sound repeatedly wears out his strings to make that abundantly clear. Rarely does an album bookend itself with the best tracks, but Isis manages to do that here. It knocks you on your ass from the first second and keeps you there until the last one. This 9-song collection could easily go second, or even first. Hell, it would be the best album for a lot of groups out there. But honestly, what choice do I have considering their next two productions?

Play it again: “The Beginning and the End”, “Hym”
Skip it: “Untitled”

2. Wavering Radiant (2009)

What would a good album ranking do without causing a little controversy? While every Isis fan will probably eviscerate me for putting this album above “Oceanic,” I think it is justified. They took the best from their previous work and weaved them seamlessly together here, where the clean textures of “In the Absence of Truth” complement the powerful chugs from “Oceanic.” Together, every one constructed a perfect swan song; they definitely went out on top. When the last song, and thus their musical career, ends, you want nothing more than Aaron Turner to wrap you in a blanket cocoon and rock you gently back and forth while the two of you sway together in a rocking chair.

Play it again: “20 Minutes/40 Years”, “Threshold of Transformation”
Skip it: “Wavering Radiant”, the album title song, just because “Stone to Wake a Serpent” is so awesome that you want to get to it as quickly as possible.

1. Panopticon (2004)

Come on. Was there any other choice here? Well, yes, actually. Every Isis album except for “Celestial” has a case for being at the top. In fact, they definitely all have been my favorite album at some point. Still, I consider this to be their magnum opus. If you listen to one post-metal album in your entire life, make it this one. Aaron Turner’s throaty gusts immediately set the tone from “So Did We” to “Grinning Mouths.” Even when you can’t understand his lyrics, you can tell that Isis means business here. This stroke of perfection has something for every Isis fan. If you don’t agree, there is definitely something wrong with you.

Play it again: Tracks 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 (then repeat)
Skip it: Any conversation where the person disagrees that Isis is the best post-metal band.

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