WOW!!! This is cool Lar! This guy's GOTTA be from the Kalamazoo area. The Sinatras were a friggin'
AMAZING band! Kinda Husker Du-like but not as dark. I guess you could call it "Underground Speed-Pop" if you needed a name for their style. They got a little notoriety... did a lotta "dues-payin' van touring", and even made it across the pond for a few UK dates. I still have their first local release on cassette (yyyeeesss... I said "cassette"... it was done back in the late eighties). They did the the most badass version of the Sesame Street theme song that I've ever heard! The Sleestacks were another K-zoo band. I only saw them a few times, but they stuck out from the crowd fer sher! There were like 6 or 7 guys & girls in the band, and they looked like the cast of "Revenge of the Nerds". They would frequently switch between different instruments (including horns), and incorporated theatrics between, and during songs. When ya hear that... it's really easy to get an idea in your head of what it was like. I obviously have no idea what idea popped into each of your heads... but it's a safe bet that the show was nothing like it! Whatever they did... they did it very well! They could keep the attention and earn the adulation of a room full of leather-clad, spike-haired, Metal Heads, Ska-Punks, and cocktail shakers! In a different time, I believe both of those bands could've been HUGE! Sadly... "Planting Bombs with Nita" never played a gig. Opportunities knocked, but went unanswered, primarily due to the tremendous hassle of moving gear. This was one of the bands I was in with my ex-brother-in-law who had the pair of 1000 watt Hartke rigs run in stereo. The guitar player ran his Strats & Rics through like 15-20 stompboxes, into a Fender Twin & a Roland JC-120 in stereo. My drumset at the time was fairly "normal"... but I had this massive blanket of cymbals over everything. Seriously... everything from a 6" splash, up to a 26" ride. It was ridiculous! Our sound was kinda "Ride" meets, "My Bloody Valentine", meets "Pink Floyd", meets "Primus". We lived in a band house in the WMU student ghetto (if you're from Kalamazoo & heard me say, "near Oak & Vine"... you'd most likely say, "REALLY? I was just partyin' there last night!"). Anyhooooo... the neighbors in the house next door (also a band house) came & checked us out a couple times. Then they brought a couple friends... the THEY brought a couple friends, and so on. The murmurs got out... the practices became some sorta unofficial "event"... and we wound up making local press and became a common name in the conversations of area musicians. We kinda became a "thing" without ever hauling our gear outa the basement even one time! I wanted to play out... especially when opportunities started literally walking through our door... but the other guys didn't wanna haul gear, and seemed to enjoy their "buzzword" status. One day, I found myself not very happy when I looked in the mirror. I had become the kind of pretentious @$$hole that I'd always hated. I moved out of the band house, found a nice Blues combo called "Loaded Dice", and went back home to the music of my heart. I'm very proud of the music I made with PBwN. It's unique, original, and I believe would stand the test of time. Coulda been sup'm if we hadda been better go-getters.
I gotta bunch of PBwN stuff on CDs... I'd hafta take some time to find them & go through them to see if I can find anything remotely complete. A lot of it is broken tracks & incomplete crap.
(sorry for the novel)