• Statt: EUR 17,56
  • Sie sparen: EUR 0,07
  • Alle Preisangaben inkl. MwSt.
Nur noch 10 auf Lager (mehr ist unterwegs).
Verkauf und Versand durch Amazon.
Geschenkverpackung verfügbar.
Dead Kennedys: Fresh Frui... ist in Ihrem Einkaufwagen hinzugefügt worden
+ EUR 3,00 Versandkosten
Gebraucht: Gut | Details
Verkauft von Deal DE
Zustand: Gebraucht: Gut
Kommentar: Dieses Buch ist in gutem, sauberen Zustand. Seiten und Einband sind intakt.
Ihren Artikel jetzt
eintauschen und
EUR 3,60 Gutschein erhalten.
Möchten Sie verkaufen?
Zur Rückseite klappen Zur Vorderseite klappen
Anhören Wird wiedergegeben... Angehalten   Sie hören eine Probe der Audible-Audioausgabe.
Weitere Informationen
Alle 2 Bilder anzeigen

Dead Kennedys: Fresh Fruit for Rotting Vegetables, the Early Years (Englisch) Taschenbuch – 10. September 2014

Alle Formate und Ausgaben anzeigen Andere Formate und Ausgaben ausblenden
Amazon-Preis Neu ab Gebraucht ab
"Bitte wiederholen"
EUR 17,49
EUR 11,60 EUR 13,18
14 neu ab EUR 11,60 2 gebraucht ab EUR 13,18

Hinweise und Aktionen

  • Große Hörbuch-Sommeraktion: Entdecken Sie unsere bunte Auswahl an reduzierten Hörbüchern für den Sommer. Hier klicken.

Jeder kann Kindle Bücher lesen — selbst ohne ein Kindle-Gerät — mit der KOSTENFREIEN Kindle App für Smartphones, Tablets und Computer.




"This story, told efficiently by a veteran chronicler of punk, reveals that the American underground in the late ‘70s could match the best of the British punks when it came to political commentary paired with feisty music." —John L. Murphy, popmatters.com

"The Dead Kennedys tale is as complex and contradictory brilliant as any journey through punk rock can be with their tight knit musical brilliance and their acidic commentary on the bedenimmed neoliberal consensus of late seventies America." —John Robb, louderthanwar.com

"This book is an essential pick-up for anyone with an iota of interest in the DKs and Punk in general. Highly recommended." —Pete Craven, caughtinthecrossfire.com

"Alex Ogg has accomplished a rare task with his new book. . . . Ogg manages to present all sides of the band’s history, speaking with all sides of the now-warring members. More surprisingly, it’s actually entertaining." —nuthousepunks.com

"This book encapsulates perfectly the time when punk was a movement and not an scholastic subject." —Mark Diston, the Register

"This first major work on America's massively influential punk band will be pounced on and devoured by the huge Dead Kennedys global fan-base." —Kris Needs, Classic Rock

"It’s a well-balanced and informative account . . . the pages just seem to turn themselves." —Andy Higgins, Razorcake

"The Dead Kennedys couldn’t get arrested (creatively speaking) in America and turned toward British indie label Cherry Red to release Fresh Fruit for Rotting Vegetables, which, in the author’s words, 'outclasses London Calling, or the Sex Pistols’ and the Ramones’ debut albums.'" —Matthew Duersten, lamag.com

"A must have item for anyone interested in this original and distinctive band and their sneering yet creative take on the Punk Rock form." —Roger Batty, Musique Machine

"Ogg’s directness and his attention to detail make this among the best biographies you will ever read. The book recounts a vital chapter in US Punk history and delivers its narrative with style, focus and sincerity." —Steve Scanner, scannerzine.com

Über den Autor und weitere Mitwirkende

Alex Ogg is a freelance writer and journalist whose work has appeared in numerous publications, including the Guardian and the Times. He is the author of several music titles, including The Hip Hop Years: A History of Rap and No More Heroes: A Complete History of UK Punk from 1976 to 1980, and the coauthor of The Art of Punk, which was named a 2012 book of the year by the Independent. Ruby Ray is a former staff photographer for Search & Destroy magazine, for which she photographed acts such as Dead Kennedys, Devo, Flipper, the Sex Pistols, and X. Her work has been collected in From the Edge of the World: California Punk, 1977–1981. She lives in San Francisco. Winston Smith is an artist known for his use of “hand-carved” collage. He first came to prominence through his collaborations with Dead Kennedys, for which he created numerous album covers, inserts, and flyers. He lives in San Francisco.

Welche anderen Artikel kaufen Kunden, nachdem sie diesen Artikel angesehen haben?

In diesem Buch

(Mehr dazu)
Ausgewählte Seiten ansehen
Buchdeckel | Copyright | Inhaltsverzeichnis | Auszug
Hier reinlesen und suchen:


Es gibt noch keine Kundenrezensionen auf Amazon.de
5 Sterne
4 Sterne
3 Sterne
2 Sterne
1 Sterne

Die hilfreichsten Kundenrezensionen auf Amazon.com (beta)

Amazon.com: 5 Rezensionen
5 von 6 Kunden fanden die folgende Rezension hilfreich
The story behind the band and their first LP 14. Juni 2014
Von John L Murphy - Veröffentlicht auf Amazon.com
Format: Taschenbuch
Intended as liner notes for the 25th anniversary of this punk album, Alex Ogg's project had to wait five more years for what turns into a longer book on a thirty-eight minute 1980 LP. Legal disputes over songwriting credits, added to the protracted resentment between singer Jello Biafra and his bandmates, notably guitarist East Bay Ray and bassist Klaus Flouride, tested the patience of the author and the Dead Kennedys, past and present. This story, told efficiently by a veteran chronicler of punk, reveals that the American underground in the late 1970s could match the best of the British punks when it came to political commentary paired with feisty music. Furthermore, unlike so many righteous punks before and after the DKs, this San Francisco outfit retained its sense of humor. Ogg as the subtitle shows narrates the start of it all, but he stops very soon after the album's release and their first tour.

How the DKs scaled the summits of the American independent label punk scene so rapidly, Ogg reminds readers, can be credited to their discipline. More on the intellectual influences informing the band members might have answered the question of how they managed so quickly to create two classic singles, "California Über Alles" and "Holiday in Cambodia". Within this milieu, few dared to roam beyond a few "provocative" topics. Most punk bands preached against racism, some against sexism, many against conformity, as expected for spiky non-conformists to conform.

Biafra, raised in Boulder, Colorado, and apparently embittered at delivering pizzas to smug lefty college kids his own age (he dropped out of an equivalent institution early on, the University of California, Santa Cruz, tellingly), decided to widen his target range. He spoke for an overlooked echo-boomer generation, coming of age during Watergate, too young to be hippies, but who had to listen to those not much older ramble on over and over about how great it was then and how dismal it all turned out by 1980, as youth woke up from years of Carter's malaise on the morning after, snuggled or smothered by Reagan's revived or reviled "values".

Jerry Brown for the late 1970s represented to this band a "Zen fascism". Risible though this seems to me as a native Californian from the same era as the band in retrospect if not to Ogg, who takes this (semi-)seriously from the mouth of Jello, this song roused "the suede denim secret police" who were bent on arresting "your uncool niece". Evoking Nazi imagery if spinning the shock value trafficked in such regalia by certain punk colleagues, "Come quietly to the camp/ You'd look nice as a drawstring lamp" conveys its own uneasy message. Biafra's message, within the jerky anthem's campy medium, either strengthens or weakens its lyrical conceits. The song lives on, covered often.

Its follow-up, "Holiday in Cambodia", has garnered fewer cover versions and parodies. It's a darker song, as its Pol Pot theme dramatizes, and it's more disturbing. It castigates those smug Boulder or Berkeley collegians, those who curry favor with bosses, those who pretend solidarity with the masses. It contrasts this mindset with what would happen when the self-proclaimed progressives of the West go East: "Well you'll work harder with a gun in your back/ For a bowl of rice a day/ Slave for soldiers till you starve/ Then your head is skewered on a stake." Ogg skirts extended exegesis of these two songs, assuming that readers as listeners probably know them well, but he does take pains to, in true rock journalist fashion, tell us about the vintage tube microphones used to capture this song's roar.

Without the churning, Echoplexed, surf-tinged guitar of East Bay Ray, Klaus's doom-laden bass, and drummer Ted's bashing backing, these songs, for all their lyrical baiting, would not have succeeded. Ogg credits Jello's voice as a "human theramin" and attributes a Kabuki-like ranting and wailing for impact. Many listeners to the band, myself included, have found Biafra's self-consciously theatrical delivery trying, but in live shows as on record, the DK's sought to stand out from punk yammering.

Boosted by Geza X's production of "Holiday", these singles remain arguably the band's best vinyl moments. Geza X (member of the L.A. band the Bags, on production he crafted early releases from Black Flag, Weirdos, and the Germs, as well as San Francisco's Avengers) labored to make this song wail, so it's a shame that Jello's wish for him to produce their first album was rejected by the rest of the band. To me, this decision dulls the sonic power of Fresh Fruit, and it feels muffled as a result.

Recorded for $10,000, the album appeared in 1980 on the British indie label Cherry Red. Ogg reminds readers that between the Dickies signed by A+M in 1978 and Husker Du by Warner Brothers in 1985 (and by then, they were not really part of this scene anymore), no American underground band had been issued on a major label. The DKs started Alternative Tentacles to issue their records.

Distributors IRS had balked, due to a distant Kennedy acquaintance, from releasing the album, for the barbed band name (amazingly or inevitably, preceded by a Cleveland band who then declined to go on with the same moniker) led to many double-takes and dead-on-arrival rejections by the record industry. Tracks included hints of musical influences as diverse as Duane Eddy's guitar, Buddy Holly's vocals, MC5's slogans, and Sparks' lyrics, attesting to the band's affection for their childhood idols. It ends with a throwaway cover of Doc Pomus and Mort Shuman's "Viva Las Vegas", made famous by Elvis Presley. True to the LP's prickly, brooding, snarling vibe--part Travis Bickle, part Mothers of Invention--the production was credited by the band to the friendlier of engineer Oliver DiCicco's two cats, Norm. Neither Lester Bangs nor Robert Christgau welcomed the record; the latter critic disdained its "Tiny Tim vibrato". Biafra sneers throughout the entire record, true, but this "sustains" Ray's guitar tremelo; it suits the frenetic delivery Jello Biafra adopts for his stage persona.

The original band was already splintering during the making of the record, with second guitarist and oddball even by DK standards 6025 soon departed. A new drummer stepped in--later to claim some of those songwriting royalties which have earned the ire of Jello vs. Klaus and Ray, one learns if in diplomatic fashion via the long-suffering journalist Ogg who patiently hears each side out as they argue. This underlying subplot, still rankling these early band mates today, provides a telling coda to the ambitions of many in the punk era to make a career out of their passion, vs. the compromises the original lineup fended off in their attempt to remain independent of corporate tentacles and truisms.

"Yakety Yak" compiles quotes about the band and album by celebrities in and beyond the rock scene. A closing chapter by Ogg's co-author of The Art of Punk, Russ Bestley (reviewed by me in October 2012), titled "Grafical Anarchy" shows how collaborator Winston Smith (who legally changed his name to that Orwellian protagonist) conspired with Biafra to create collages inspired by Situationists.

The LP cover never got the reproduction Judith Calson's San Francisco Chronicle photo deserved. This was taken during the "White Night Riots" following the short sentence handed down to Dan White after his "Twinkie Defense" for the shooting of Harvey Milk and Mayor George Moscone in 1979. The front cover shows three police cars on fire; the back cover shot of a hokey music combo led to lawsuits by one of its members, so this image was defaced or replaced on later pressings. This pattern would repeat during the band's career, although Ogg avoids much mention of more litigation.

The political subtext of the band gains some attention by Ogg, but how the members gelled to create these singles and the album from a perspective tinted by their predecessors from the 1950s and 1960s whom other punks might have disdained needed more elaboration. Bestley gives a nod to this crucial continuity as context links what the San Franciscans were doing, with jarring détournement (literally "re-routing): cut-up montages from ads, photos, and pamphlets arranged to shake the viewer up. Smith's Fallout Magazine helped rally recruits to the DK cause, but its contents and range do not earn the coverage that could have explained how printed texts and posters widened the band's DIY appeal. Certainly AT's mail order reach, and diligent product placement in indie record stores, accounted for the international audience the band garnered early on, into their heyday, and up to today. Given Bestley and Ogg's knowledge of these multimedia within political punk, more coverage was needed.

Jamie Reid for the Sex Pistols and Gee Vaucher for the English anarchist collective Crass served as counterparts in this guerrilla art form of collage as cultural critique. This packaging boosted the Dead Kennedys' impact. The band and Smith wrapped its records in striking artwork and album inserts. Among punks today, their red-and-black logo endures, but Ogg and Bestley glide past how those two symbolic colors might or might not stand for the band's principled assertion of anarchy. The band's commitment to radical politics as well as pranks and poses needed more elaboration.

Yet, as Biafra (an eventual Green Party presidential campaigner, he came in fourth in a nine-way race for S.F. mayor in the fall of 1979 to replace Moscone) reminds Ogg, Jello mused on what the DK's might achieve: "imagine if Crass was funny". The DKs were. Whether this ensured their success or failure, you are left to ponder, given the eclectic evidence Alex Ogg, Bestley, Smith, and photographer Ruby Ray present for our inspection.
15 von 20 Kunden fanden die folgende Rezension hilfreich
avoid this like the plague 14. August 2014
Von BSG - Veröffentlicht auf Amazon.com
Format: Taschenbuch Verifizierter Kauf

As a die hard DK's since the early 80's I expected much, much more from this book. There is nothing here you won't find on Wikipedia or other music history sites. Full of rehashed photos, single covers and art collages that any fan would have seen a million times before. I guess I'll have to wait for Jello to hopefully put out an autobiography one day to get something that's insightful and unkown about the DK's. In the meantime, avoid this like the plague. And you may as well also avoid 'Afropunk' (D.H. Peligro's autobiography) unless you want to hear the very forgettable, vague and incoherent ramblings of a confessed junkies' time in the DK's. From all accounts the guy wasn't sober long enough to remember anything with clarity or accuracy.
3 von 4 Kunden fanden die folgende Rezension hilfreich
Great band, great book 4. Juli 2014
Von Kay Smillie - Veröffentlicht auf Amazon.com
Format: Taschenbuch
With thanks to Alex Ogg for an advance copy of this fine book (not yet released in the UK), I found that I rather enjoyed this tale of how, when and where the Dead Kennedys started and the eventual release of their debut album.

Having already got copies of No More Heroes and Indepedence Days (both of which I highly recommend), I knew that the author would have done his work on the research front and thus it proved. The book will appeal to fans of punk rock both in the USA and worldwide. Read it in one day as I couldn't put it down.

On a final note I would love to hear the unreleased mix of California Über Alles which, apparently, sounds more like Devo and the Dead Kennedys, but the chances of hearing that are even more remote than a slim chance.

Ray Smillie
1 von 2 Kunden fanden die folgende Rezension hilfreich
Moreover the chronicle is brought further to life by the excellent photos and original artwork with which the book abounds 1. Juli 2014
Von Amazon Customer - Veröffentlicht auf Amazon.com
Format: Taschenbuch
As many would-be readers of this title are likely aware, Alex Ogg is a gifted writer with an encyclopaedic knowledge of punk and many highly regarded books on this topic – and others - to his credit. His is not an unthinking advocacy of either the record or the band but certainly he conveys the story with the eloquence of someone who possesses an undiminished passion for the transformative power of both. Nevertheless his customary wit and irreverence are equally in evidence here, penetrating the plethora of (brave!) interviews with the key participants, painstaking research, and palpable commitment to the subject matter. Moreover the chronicle is brought further to life by the excellent photos and original artwork with which the book abounds. A must read!
1 von 4 Kunden fanden die folgende Rezension hilfreich
Classic album under review! 25. Juni 2014
Von T. Miedecke - Veröffentlicht auf Amazon.com
Format: Kindle Edition Verifizierter Kauf
Well written, insightful, fly on the wall, song by song breakdowns amd thorough band inception history lesson. Very much enjoyed - thank you Alex!
Waren diese Rezensionen hilfreich? Wir wollen von Ihnen hören.