Big'N/Oxes
Split EP
[Box Factory]
Rating: 7.8
Oxes. Oxes? Technically, it would be "Oxen," but if the band gave a shit
about things like grammar, they'd probably be teaching 10th grade English,
not recording split EPs with Big'N. And speaking of Oxes, here's a band
that's pure grit-- a band that cuts through the crap and gets right to the
essence of what music is about: direct communication.
Spawned from the depths of Baltimore, Oxes capture the toughness of a city
that isn't cosmopolitan or flashy, and has an overwhelming distrust of anything
pretentious. The rock is raw-- ain't no two ways about it. Combining the
more Storm and Stress side of Don Caballero's polyrhythmic finger-tapping,
the balls-out roar of Big'N, and U.S. Maple's affinity for acoustic space and
deconstructed riffs, Oxes have invented their own unique style of in-your-face
rock. And I mean literally in your face-- they play wireless.
Oxes make music that defies their being pigeonholed into existing genres, and
by doing so, they defy the physical laws of punk rock. You won't find them
hugging their amplifiers. In fact, you probably won't even find them in the
same room with their amplifiers. It's awesome, really; the guitars rock with
all the sharpness of Shellac, but these guys can do it while stepping outside
for a little fresh air, or while pounding a few back at the bar. Wires are just
another way for the Man to keep them down, and Oxes aren't havin' none of it.
If this EP were comprised solely of Oxes material, it would have been a pretty
flawless release. From the pulsing, siren-like screeching of the guitars on
"And Giraffe: Natural Enemies" through the highly amusing, self-referential
metaconversation on "China, China, China" (which features discussion about
"vintage" candy bars, layered over top of an ambient soundscape of feedback
and noise), these Charm City ruffians have coughed up the most thoroughly
enjoyable rock of recent memory.
But Momma said you should always share, and thus Oxes' three songs are countered
by three from Chicago's disbanded Big'N. Even though Big'N could throw down like
a bloodier-throated Shellac, their songs just sound a bit dull in comparison with
those of Oxes. Not bad by any means, but the teacher has once again been
overshadowed by the student. If anything, these two bands complement each other
brilliantly as an example of where this variety of raw rock has been, and where
it's heading.
-Andrew Goldman