On
April 23, 1976, the debut LP of the Ramones was released, 45 years ago
today. While, at the time of its release, it would seem to have little
impact, at least in the pop charts, the undercurrent the band had
unleashed would turn out to be one of the most impactful in rock music
history.
The album was recorded in a mere 7 days with a puny
budget of less than $6,500.00. Even the cover, which would become one
of the most iconic images the band ever produced, cost only $125. But
these meager investments proved to be more than worthwhile as this album
became the stone dropped into the ocean who's ripples would send wave
after wave of influence throughout the music world for decades to come.
The formula of the Ramones was deceptively simple on every
facet, from sound to image. And yes, it was completely contrived, but
didn't come across as forced or artificial. It felt all too legitimate
and as real as an invading army. On stage, they were all ripped jeans,
black leather jackets and bowl-cut hair. It was a remarkably effective
visual and gave them a sense of unity and purpose. That focus was even
more evident in the music, built out of blocky three-chord riffs played
at breakneck speed, propelled by machine gun rapid drumming. As
hard-edged as it sounded, sharp as a buzz-saw blade, every song rested
on a melodic framework which was as optimized and efficient as anything
the classically trained Kraftwerk could muster. And the hooks were
inescapable, topped off by Joey's minimalist lyrics, often requiring no
more than a handful of lines to communicate their theme as clearly as a
perfectly cut diamond. They captured the zeitgeist of the bored
teenager with precision and nuance in a subtly brutalist manner.
The
Ramones were my gateway into what was called "punk" at that time. I
was a little late to the party, not picking up my first album by them
until Road To Ruin in 1978. I remember crossing that threshold so
distinctly. I'd been collecting rock magazines like CREEM for a couple
of years and kept seeing articles on these new bands like the Ramones
all the time. At first, I was suspicious about this stuff, but then The
Cars came out and nudged me into the "new wave" lane, and I became
curious enough to want to take the next step into something harder
edged.
I recall being so bored and disappointed with the
mainstream rock music of the day. I'd buy an album and only like one or
two songs on it and the rest was just "blech" - tedious blues based
boogie-woogie rehash cliche crap. I was desperate for something fresh
and vital and NEW! So I decided that the Ramones were going to be my
first experiment in this direction and I was not disappointed. I
remember pulling out the inner sleeve of the LP, which had a lyric sheet
on it and I was baffled by how short all the songs were. Maybe only
one 4 line stanza for some songs and that was IT! Putting the record on
my parent's behemoth console stereo, the speakers burst with these
frantic guitar riffs, speed-demon drumming and Joey's nasal yet
inescapably melodic whine. He was like some kind of giant insect, like
someone had crossed Gilligan/Bob Denver with a praying mantis. Alien
but enchanting.
Four and a half decades later and this music
still holds its own and has become soaked into western popular culture.
Some of their songs are even used for sports chants, a sure sign that
you've become a social icon. Sadly, all four of the faces on this first
album have now slipped their mortal bonds and moved off of this
material plain, yet their contribution will resonate on for generations
and this album will continue to stand as ground zero for that explosion.
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