Recent Blog Posts
Fri Nov 21, 7:00 PM
Fri Nov 21, 5:01 PM
Fri Nov 21, 2:49 PM
Thu Nov 20, 11:51 AM
Fri Nov 21, 5:34 PM
Fri Nov 21, 3:33 PM
Fri Nov 21, 4:54 PM
Fri Nov 21, 8:00 AM
Recent Articles
Recent Articles by Jason Bracelin
In 2005, longhairs got more progressive than ever
For pennies a tune, you can build a primo music library and support free enterprise in Russia
Don't be fooled
Hair metal hits the road
This year, blood-soaked extreme metal took its rightful place in the world of heavy music
No related articles found
National Features >
SF Weekly
You won't believe the California wine industry's latest new-age craze.
By Joe Eskenazi
Westword
They lived for excitement, but the FBI got the final thrill.
By Joel Warner
Seattle Weekly
Chuck Bundrant built an unlikely seafood empire--with a little help from Alaska Senator Ted Stevens.
By Laura Onstot
Village Voice
How a benevolent billionaire mayor ended up owning us all.
By Wayne Barrett
Dwarves
Don't be fooled
Published on July 14, 2005
Blag Dahlia wants to have his cake and eat you, too. The pop records that the slim, shady Dwarves front man (who compares himself to both Jesus Christ and Jack the Ripper) makes with pop producers often sound sweet -- until you pay attention to the words. With sing-alongs about statutory rape, Satan, and doing more blow than a dozen Darryl Strawberrys, the Dwarves are punk rock's id, the Beach Boys in bondage gear. They decorate their album covers with blood, guts and pubic hair, and are notorious for live gigs that closely approximate prison riots. Masked guitarist HeWhoCannotBeNamed often disrobes. Blag bloodies lips, breaks teeth and makes enemies by the roomful by swinging his mic at anyone who happens to raise his ire. The band used to be famous for tearing through frantic, drug-fueled 20-minute sets and then bolting, and there's still an air of uncertainty at every show.