Goldfinger: Ska-Core
Goldfinger are a tanned and tattoo'd band from Los Angeles who play both kinds
of music -- ska and punk. Okay, there's a little heavy metal there in
the mix too, but it's just a binding agent, something to keep those springy ska
verses tightly riveted to those thrashy punk choruses, not to mention a way to
help the kids in the audience switch from skankin' to moshin' without having
anyone throw his back out. And it did the trick a week ago Tuesday when
Goldfinger played a short (45-minute), energetic set for a sweaty crowd
downstairs at the Middle East, just a week before their sophomore disc
Hang-Ups (Mojo/Universal) hit the stores this past Tuesday.
Bleach-blond Goldfinger frontguy John Feldmann (whose mom probably still
wishes he'd gone to law school) gave due props to the Boston group he credited
with inspiring the current wave of ska-core, the Mighty Mighty Bosstones. "We
wouldn't be here if it weren't for them," he barked. Outfitted with a new
two-man horn section and a couple of dancers from the audience, Goldfinger also
offered tribute to one of the seminal British outfits who cooked the
Jamaican-bred rhythms of ska into something palatable for punks by closing the
night with a revved up cover of the Specials' "Night Club," a classic even the
teenagers in the all-ages crowd seemed to know all the words to. The band also
pulled off an impromptu ska interpretation of a verse from Led Zeppelin's
"Stairway to Heaven" -- which wasn't really tongue-in-cheek and said as much
about Goldfinger's roots as the Specials tune.
But with the release of Hang-Ups, Feldmann and his crew -- guitarist
Charlie Paulson, bassist Simon Williams, and drummer Darrin Pfeiffer -- should
consider spreading around another thank-you or two. The disc more or less pulls
out all the stops to appeal to the broadest possible youth audience,
demonstrating the kind of ambitious outlook bands working this increasingly
crowded terrain require to bridge the gap between hard-working cult attraction
and mainstream success. So Goldfinger borrow the snotty stomp of Green Day's
"Welcome to Paradise," as well as a hint of that tune's vocal melody, for the
rambunctious "Authority." Thank you, Billie Joe. And they pinch the
not-so-secret recipe for earnest meat-and-sweet-potatoes punk pop that the
Descendents cooked up more than a decade ago on a couple of tunes. Thank you,
Milo. This one is even served up Descendents style, with an unsettling hint of
meanness and a dash of wounded male ego lending a slightly sour edge to the
sugary melodies, particularly on "Last Time," which hangs zooming buzz-pop
hooks on the end of lines like "If I could turn back time, I'd look you in the
eye, then I might see your lies."
Feldmann, who co-produced the disc, tops off the well-paced mix of tightly
wound, horn-accented ska tunes ("Superman" and "Carlita") and thrashy punk
numbers ("Chris Cayton" and "Disorder") by attempting what would have been a
total heresy only a few years ago, before ska-core bands were heavy-rotation
contenders. On the mildly ska-inflected "This Lonely Place" and "20cents
Goodbye," he cleans up the guitars until they almost jangle, slows the tempo
down to a decaffeinated, radio-friendly bop, overdubs some vocal harmonies, and
takes a pretty damn good stab at No Doubt-style pop. Which is all fine, because
originality isn't a particularly valuable commodity in the populist ska-punk
economy. All that matters is connecting with the kids -- giving them what they
want. And these days, in case you haven't figured it out already, the kids want
both kinds of music.
-- Matt Ashare