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The Ramones vs. The Sex Pistols
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02/18/04 09:34 PM
02/18/04 09:34 PM
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Anthony Lombardi
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I made a "Punk Appreciation Thread" a while ago, and we all voted for who we thought was the most inspirational and influencial punk band of all time. Well, this is similar... But a bit different. There's been the question "The Ramones or The Sex Pistols?" in the "new game" thread on these boards numerous times, including a couple times by me. It's a big deal between punk fans, Ramones or Sex Pistols. I just wanted to see what the rest of you thought. This has nothing to do with ALL the punk bands ever, just simply these two. They are obviously the founders of punk [The Ramones in America and The Sex Pistols in the UK], so who do you think is the best/better?
I chose The Ramones. I LOVE The Sex Pistols -- both bands are in my top ten favorites. But I just think The Ramones were so much more influencial. They kept it together for almost three decades [up until Joey's untimely death, RIP] and kept pounding out albums without compromising. While all the other punk bands died or changed, The Ramones kept it together and stayed true, while The Sex Pistols couldn't hold it together before they imploded after only one album. Believe me, I love The Sex Pistols, but The Ramones just did so much more. Granted, they had more time to do so -- but that's a positive for me, because they were able to.
Anyhow, what's your guy's opinion?
the power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it. george bernard shaw
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Re: The Ramones vs. The Sex Pistols
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02/19/04 07:09 PM
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With punk rock progenitors the Sex Pistols and the Ramones sharing the 2002 Rock and Roll Hall of Fame nomination ballot with more populist acts such as Jackson Browne and Tom Petty, this year's end-of-ceremony jam session could be an anarchic sight to behold.
The committee might not be brave enough to elect both punk acts; and though seminal, the Pistols, who recorded only one album proper in their short career, might be too anti-establishment for the typically conservative Rock Hall. By contrast, the Ramones recorded tirelessly for two decades — exerting considerable influence on everyone from U2 to Green Day — and have the sympathy of the industry following the death of singer Joey Ramone, who succumbed to lymphoma on April 15 (see "Punk Pioneer Joey Ramone Dead At 49").
Last week, around 1,000 members of the nominating committee received the 2002 Hall of Fame ballot, which also includes first-time nominees Talking Heads, funk-soul icon Isaac Hayes, alt-country maverick Gram Parsons, '60s teen-pop singer Gene Pitney, R&B girl group the Chantels and doo-wop acts the Dells and the "5" Royales.
The 2002 Rock and Roll Hall of Fame ballot will also include repeat nominees AC/DC, Patti Smith, Brenda Lee, Lynyrd Skynyrd and Black Sabbath, the latter of whom may decline their nomination, as they have in years past (see "Ozzy Tells Rock Hall To Forget About Black Sabbath").
Artists become eligible for the Hall of Fame 25 years after the release of their first record. Criteria includes "the influence and significance of the artist's contributions to the development and perpetuation of rock and roll," according to the organization.
This year's selection process began last spring when a group of around 60 industry professionals made up of record executives, lawyers, managers, journalists and musicians convened to brainstorm potential nominees, said the Hall of Fame publicist. A laundry list of names was pared down to the 16 nominees.
Between five and eight final inductees are typically chosen by the committee, which is made up of a pool of 1,000 voters from throughout the music industry.
Inductees for the class of 2001 were Aerosmith, Steely Dan, Queen, Michael Jackson (solo), Paul Simon (solo), Solomon Burke, Ritchie Valens, the Flamingos, James Burton and Johnnie Johnson (see "Aerosmith Thrilled, Steely Dan Unimpressed At Rock Hall Ceremony").
The Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and Museum is located in Cleveland, Ohio.
Before the police came, it was a great party. Make that a capital G.
Let's take all this sequentially: after an hour of waiting, the 'Queen Elizabeth' left Charing Cross Pier at 6.30, and, after a moment's hesitation, decided to head downstream. If you aren't on the List, you aren't on. Nobody jumps . . . not even Palmolive. Bye bye. Begins very restrained - too too 'vousetes', but come Rotherhithe, some booze and more food, and everyone gets mellow, if such a thing is possible. I mean it's a nice evening (albeit a bit chilly) and there's space all around instead of tower-blocks, so why be surprised?
The disparate crowd mixes surprisingly well - the only jarring note in fact is the refusal of the bar to serve doubles . . . never know what these notorious punk-rockers, might get up to. Downstream aways, we turn as a banner is unfurled along the length of the boat - Red on yellow, it proclaims proudly 'Queen Elizabeth - the new single by the Sex Pistols 'God Save The Queen', or something simlar really low profile. Inside, the conversation's covering some pretty recherche territory, but, hey, upstairs, in the covered area the tapes start rolling. Dance. Great selection - moving from arcane dub to the Ramones thru Paul Reverere and the Raiders. More boozing/dancing/yammering - general party patter - but expectation ai heightened They have to start playing outside the Houses of Parliament.
We repass under Tower Bridge, picking up a police boat on the way - sniff sniff sussy sussy - but it falls behind: meanwhile Jordan's telling me about this group she's managing called the Ants. Upstream it gets chillier - most take refuge in the downstairs bar (big boat this), ostensibly for a film that never happens. There's no pretence now: we're waiting.
More turns (Battersea funfair - for the detail-obsessed) and it's home run time.
The Pistols take the 'stage' - at the back of the raised covered area: the conditons are appalling, and it's amazing that any sort of sound comes out. The main one is feedback - this delays their start and is never fully resolved. Any blase traces are swept away - pulses race/everyone rushed to be the front. Pure mania. Rotten gives up on losing the feedback and the band slams into 'Anarchy', right on cue with the Houses Of Parliament. A great moment. It's like they've been uncaged - the frustration in not being able to play bursts into total energy and attack. Rotten's so close all you can see is a snarling mouth and wild eyes, framed by red spikes. Can't shake that feedback: he complains won't sing for the first verse of 'No Feelings' but the others carry on. More frustration to explode.
By now the atmosphere is electric/heart thumps too hard/people pressing, swaying - it's like they have to play to blast them away. They're also playing for their/our lives - during 'Pretty Vacant' and the next song two police boats start moving around in earnest. Now all adrenalin is flat out do it do it do it now now now NOW - suddenly in 'I Wanna Be Me' they get inspired and take off / 'No Fun' SCREAMED out as the police boats move in for the kill is one of the rock 'n' roll moments EVER. I mean EVER. (Think about that).
What/shit suddenly we're in the dock 'n' the power's off and Paul Cook's beating the hell out of the drums 'n' there are all those police and WHAT'S HAPPENING and what the fuck IS this . . . Fax. We dock. The power is off. The bar is closed. Suddenly no more party. Suddenly a lot of police on the quay. Altercations begin. Nobody wants to leave. The police want us to leave. So does the owner. The owner can terminate the contract of hire at any time. Small print, baby.
Richard Branson loses his £500. Richard Branson doesn't want to leave. Tension. Indecision. People trickle off, slowly, after a half-an-hour. Most stay on. More police. The police move on the boat. People move off. Nothing happens, bar a bit of pushing and shoving on either side. Someone gets nicked. Now things start getting crazy. People are aided up the long gangway. Explosion of movement. Fear. Confusion. Flash/people running/Ted restrains/'Get 'Im '/crying faces/spin around/black marias/no objectivity/each for himself/quick spurts of movement/hate/'You're shit'. And there's 11 people in the marias and we're on the pavement wondering what's been happening. Very quick. We leave. We go to Bow Street police station, via the Zanzibar (whose cutesy-poo decadence is sickening). No message. No bail. No press. No, not an IPC card. 'There are people we'd like to arrest but we don't know who they are'. A direct hint. Buzz off. And don't wait on the pavement. No help.
And then the seven of us REALLY slip into 1984: we move to this pub where everody is enacting this weird ritual which involves the wearing of red/white/blue hats and 'singing' arcane folklore. They want us to join in/we can only make silly jokes out of pain. Zoom zoom /'I don't wanna grow up: there's too much contradiction'. Chickens come home to roost baby, you'd best believe. Some jubilee. But look: I mean McLaren's brilliant at the Theatre of Provocation didn't he set all this up? To an extent. Provocation, yes incitement, no. OK, I mean all of us were expecting SOME interference, let's be frank - but not such emotional overreaction.
WHATEVER the rights and wrongs of the individual cases, objectively, yeah, Responsibly, that's what it was. You know - nothing doing in the centre of town and these allegedly 'notorious -foul-mouthed punk-rock-Sex-Pistols' ... Image vs. reality.
The charges run like this (approximately): Malcolm McLaren/'Using Insulting words likely to provoke a breach of the peace': Vivien Westwood/'Obstructing a policeman': Sophie Richmond and Alex McDowell/'Assault': Debbie and Tracy/'Obstruction': Ben Kelly and Chris Walsh/'Obstruction': Jose Esquibel/'Threatening behaviour': Jamie Reid/'Assault'. All have denied the alleged charges, and have been released on bail/surety until their case will be heard.
No future, eh? Feelings are bound to run high. But wait. Neither 'side' is blameless but there are a few things left to say: To a certain extent the barriers are down a bit more. That means if you look anything like a Sex Pistol, or a 'punk-rocker', you're likely to get pulled in. Right: that means - No martyrs, No victims, No heroes, No stereotypes. No games on this score, No provocation. Things have gotten more serious. No escalation...? Uuuh. Um. Is it too late for me to say that it was a Great party and that the Pistols were amazing? Oh, it is, but it's a shame, because that's a part of the evening too.....
"1.21 Gigawatts!"
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Re: The Ramones vs. The Sex Pistols
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02/19/04 08:26 PM
02/19/04 08:26 PM
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Anthony Lombardi
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Alonzo -- yeah, I always thought The Ramones were more poppy, but that's just 'cause of the voice Joey Ramone had. Johnny Rotten couldn't sing [neither could Joey, lol, but that's not that point] so he just roughed out vocals. But, yeah, The Sex Pistols carried the attitude -- The Ramones had the passion.
And The Clash are awesome -- and if this was a "favorites poll" then voting for them would be cool... But I'm talking influencial, and I don't think The Clash hold a candle to The Ramones/The Sex Pistols when it comes to the influence of punk. When it comes to musicianship, they do -- but The Ramones/Sex Pistols just influence way more, hands down.
the power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it. george bernard shaw
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