Punk has been arranged and dragged so much, its aged prematurely. Bands
have evolved and even died as its progressive strain mutates and grows.
Being a genre so bratty, angst ridden, and fucked around, punk is a
recycled phenomenon. Its infectious armour heals after a continuous
battering. 1989 may have offered a revival, a medication to ease
niggling pains. A band offered a drug with impact more potent than
domestic painkillers. This trio offered their own formula, a concoction
of highly fuelled shouts, layered with their own views.
1989 was the year were a certain venue housed a band on the road to
future greatness and milestones. Gilman Street reeked of punk, sweat and
promise. A modest starting point for bands to elevate and nurture
together. To talk about their dreams, their analysis of Rock and Roll.
Fans swapped stories of their times in Gilman, bands jumped and showered
themselves in their faithfulls passion.
Sweet Children formed under the bright lights of Gilman, a band made up
of bratty latch-key teenagers. Kids who mastered the art of rolling
doobies and drinking beer. But music was a passion they all shared, a
cause they could confide in. Gilman would become a lair they could
showcase a musical intent, with fiery, ultra-angst songs that the crowd
would relate to. Of course, Sweet Children weren’t a finished article;
they were a band growing easily without sprouting beyond their years.
Lead singer/Song writer Billie Joe Armstrong was born into a family of
modest workers; a home life with comfortable settings, his mother earned
a living darting around Roy’s Hickory Pit, and his Father worked as
driver for renowned brand ‘Safeway’. So life was fairly modest at the
early age for an inspiring rock star. Billie became musical at a tender
time, releasing his first record under fiat records when he was only
five. His young vocal tone was a subtle reminder of his potential, but
punk seemed a distant venture at that age. Vocally sweet and nostalgic,
Billie became a star of epic proportion, it was just the commence.
Billie didn’t suit the child star uprise, punk would stray him away from
media scrutiny, it was a genre he would upgrade and innovate in years
to come.
Bass Guitarist Mike Pritchard and drummer Al Kiffmeyer (Al Sobrante)
would aid Armstrong on his Punk/Rock assault. Mike’s attributes as a
guitar maestro offered a density to the band, diverse spark s of rawness
and sound the act needed for progress. Al sobrante contributed flair
and appeal on a scale the female species craved, he was a drummer on a
mission to get laid, as so were the rest of the trio. Sweet Children
were formed, and Gilman Street opened its palms to them. Sweet Children
would later become Green Day, a name inspired by the bands relationship
with weed. A substance so meaningful to them, it deserved an inclusion.
Drug relation may have inspired the bands later gems.
But times change, minds alternate and band members split from the
charge, and al Sobrante did just that. The drummer ventured into a
college education when Green Day were still raw and under development,
but will always be held in high esteem as the drummer who witnessed the
commence of something special. The act hired a drummer with a fun
infused aura they needed, humour goes far in Punk Music. Frank Edwin
Wright 11 Aka (Tre Cool) filled the missing void, a stupendous drumming
powerhouse who bolstered the bands quality factor, Green Day was fully
fledged and ready to rise against the world.
By 1989, Green Day became a force. A respected pact in Gilman and in the
fume of Berkeley. The crowd lapped up the rawness; inhaling the wisdom
they were being served. Gilman was a cotton wool overcoat for Green Day,
a stage that paid homage to them. Branching out of Gilman was on the
cards, as the band released their first EP, 1039 Smooth in 1989 under
Lookout records. Lookout records was an independent label founded by
Musician Lawrence Livermore who spotted the band in its glory and later
captured their signature.
1039 smooth later morphed into a fully classified track list. 1039
Smoothed Out Slappy Hours was a characteristic voyage for the outfit, a
direction that was needed. A modest account of teenage life, a plot
fuelled by angst, sexual neglection and suburban alienation. That was a
viewpoint the band had on their home life, a viewpoint they and
thousands of other teenagers tried to address. Music was the only
suppressant, a pleasure button they could press without being
disregarded. Green Day first outing was a success. 1039 was an instant
slab of punk, simply coordinated and brash, but punk/rock isn’t supposed
be clean and groomed. Lookout found a hidden gem, and that started to
shine brighter.
Smoothed sounded mature, lyrically sound and exuberant. From the first
pace of ‘At the Library’ to the rage and disapprovement ‘Of Why Do You
Want Him’ Billie Joe’s vocals were raw, cranky, and radical, with a
right tone of Punk. From the starting point Green Day ignited Rock,
stating a new revolution and bratty music bloomed and once again became
lively. With music so angst ridden it became the norm. Featuring their
own account, their own Punk formula, and a musical trio served justice.
Green Day ventured again into the recording studio in 1991.,to develop
their second lookout release. Kerplunk was on the radar, a album lying
on the same lines as Smoothed. An album yet again reviewed their teenage
growing pains, with songs overblown with young angst. Kerplunk soled
thousands of copies making lookout a prime fortune as well building the
labels reputation. ‘Christie Road, ‘Welcome to Paradise’ were all placed
among Kerplunk’s armoury. Songs that showed songwriters emphasise of
his own self awareness.
Green Day eventually outgrew Gilman, they had and unmatched lead in
Punk/Rock by the early 90’s. The venue that housed the band on their
crusade had quickly became out of favour. The band played their last
show in front of a crowd that were there from the very beginning,
witnessing the band nurture and evolve into a true fixture. 1993 reared
its head quickly; and Green Day ended their stay with Lookout Records to
venture into Major league status. Lookout was a great nurturing sector
for the trio who were destined to hit scales other Lookout recruits
could only dream of. By 1993 Green Day signed a lavish deal with
Reprise. A Record label build by Warner Bros, the company who were true
leaders in film. Green Day would agree to undertake the task of
releasing 5 studio albums under the Major label. And the band wasted no
time in contributing.
Green Day latched onto a genre like leeches prowling for blood. The
Berkeley Trio’s innovation under the splitting lights of punk rock was
prominent in why the 90s was such a wholesome decade, with music so
angst ridden it became the norm. Featuring their own account, their own
Punk formula, and the Berkeley trio served justice when 94 arrived. The
band set the punk/Rock fuse alight with an array of fast-paced, in your
face gems. Dookie would land in 1994, taking the act to distant angles
in Rock. Bolstering their reputation of being the next darlings of Punk.
Dookie still harboured the same raw emotion and intent as prior records.
It was just more homogenised, with more defined and professional input.
Yet again the album’s content previewed the acts analysis of sexual
disarray. Featuring an in depth look at Humdrum life, the desire to get
laid as well a weed influence, would you expect any less? Dookie was an
awesome leap forward in terms of maturity and wealth. The songs were
2.minute lashings of punk in all its glory. From the outset to the
conclusion, fans were left over-awed and musically junkiified.
Dookie’s decisive inclusion elevated the band to a broader future. The
tracks were of higher quality, with a silky vocal overlay. From the drum
infused intro of ‘Burnout’ to the calming, soothing aftermath of ‘FOD’
of course still flew into loud-mouthed belter. ‘Welcome to Paradise’ was
given a new sheen as it was to good to be shelved. ‘Basket Case’ would
become an instant hit, a flamboyant analysis of insanity. Overall,
Dookie was a milestone, and it was only Green Day’s third full length
album, that showed class. Dookie was conceived as the next great album
after Nirvana’s masterpiece never mind. It took the band to sufficient
places, making the act 10 million sellers. Dookie would later be praised
gold, and be acclaimed by artists and critics alike.
1995 would be the year insomnia reeked havoc. Green Day took a spell out
of the fast-paced train ride of punk, by becoming family men. Billie
Joe was granted father-ship, so his rock star charge was put on a
back-burner. The band needed a record to match or even overtake Dookie’s
groundbreaking stance as their elevator to true punk/rock prominence,
and an album influenced by sleepless nights would become the challenger.
With a dark overtone, insomniac was released in late 95. An overbearing
urge to get noticed again was put in remission; insomniac may have been
a dampener as couldn’t quite aim high enough. Not as fundamental or
glittering as Dookie, but Musician’s mature.
Dookie spoke of teenage growing pains, masturbation, weed, and humdrum
suburbia. Insomniac spoke of family values, as the band entered new
places. All though insomniac wasn’t a consistent inspiration as the
masterpiece that cemented Green Day, the album had its fair share of
jewels. Opening with slickness, ‘Armatage Shanks’ starts a healthy track
list. Billie Joe writes about a mindset engulfed with dread and
self-disregard. The singer enters a darker world, maturing heavily when
bellowing out insomniac’s profound content. The catchy ‘Stuck with me’
has a Dookie influence, not sticking to insomniac’s deep tone. ‘Geek
Stink Breath’ quirky intro settles into a belter that beds into the
mind, insomniacs has a knack of achieving such things. A song discussing
the consequences of Crystal Meth, a substance that’s ridden in
America’s drug underworld. Insomniac’s growth misses a few inches. As
follow up albums go, it’s half-measured, and half-inspiring as Dookie.
But still packed enough classics to keep the fans craving another slice.
Insomniac sells where heavily inferior to that of Dookie’s. The band
only shifted 5 million copies, still a hefty margin, but disappointing
considering prior achievements. If it was only a basic poster boy band
that earned sales of that magnitude, then the World would sit and take
notice, but Green Day is a special band, and special bands should top
statistics and learn from media scrutiny. Fans argued and shared their
thoughts on Insomniac; some even stated that it outclassed Dookie, some
called for its execution, that’s how stern Music followers can be. Green
Day then took a break from the overhaul of Music’s stronghold as two
years passed without a sound.
In 1997, Green Day burrowed out of hibernation with 4th instalment
Nimrod. A layered album breaching the darkness, and fierce undertone of
Insomniac. Green Day was entering modern times, music angled towards
pop/punk. Music was changing, alternating under the noses of a band that
kick-started revolutions when music really mattered.
Nimrod was a contrasting barrier, free-flowing with centrepiece
classics. Deeply melodic, Green Day showed a softer approach to punk.
Battling off manufactured bands that tried to overtake and steal the
Berkeley Trio’s crown, Green Day fought and won with no blood shed.
Nimrod elegance was a factor of the bands maturity. They weren’t teenage
outcasts anymore; they were adults, a band growing old gracefully.
Nimrod was that of grace, in sound and in motive. Dookie had no
influence in Nimrod’s charge for glory. From the outset melody becomes
apparent; the cranky, strewn sound is replaced by a more defined, earthy
feel. Not to say that nimrod is cowardly or a watered down anti-punk
cause, it is punk, just with a prettier face.
The commence sounds pure Green Day, ‘Nice Guys Finish Last’ bolsters the
album intent of Green Day not letting their guard down, nimrod still
had a enough beefy tracks to accompany the melodic verve. Billie Joe’s
vocal work is precise; his voice seems to improve as the album
progresses. A prominent factor in ‘Scattered’ an invigorating input on
the record. Armstrong expresses a love-struck innocence in his lyrical
array. Green Day can talk about love-loss without tampering with musical
values. ‘Hitchin a Ride’ sounds freakishly formidable, using a harp to
open proceedings. One of the bands exhilarating pieces, it carefully
builds to a screaming conclusion. Nimrod gains more clarity as melody
bears all. ‘Good Riddance (Time of Life)’ delivers sentimentality and
inspirational drive. Armstrong’s heartfelt lyrics pull ferociously at
the heartstrings, purifying the ears of listeners who feel his
vulnerability. A ballad with exceptional acoustic properties, a sound
completely bright eyed and wisdom fuelled, could be Green Day’s finest?
Nimrod was modest in sales, but brilliantly enchanting. Serving a
purpose for the band and punk as a whole, Green Day matured without
cutting the throat of their routes. But For all of Green Day’s work, the
Dookie ghost couldn’t be vanished. Those days were long gone as the
band were growing up, becoming more safe. The 90’s conclusion was fast
approaching; the millennium was on the horizon. Masturbation, weed,
teenage angst was all pounced upon, addressed by an act trailing towards
fresh lookouts.
The year 2000 reared its head. The World was ready for modern times to
take place. Music was beginning to morph, grow an over-skin where
generic bands could take shelter. Bands like Sum 41, Sugercult,
yellowcard, were taking the reins as emo rock entered the race. A
generic bunch of acts were emerging as Green Day analysed their
situations as a band and as a unit. Was it worth it? For them to try
patrol music once again, or was it safe for them to take a back seat. Of
course they broke out, of course they jumped upon the bandwagon once
again, and music depended on their inclusion. Berkeley’s prime assets
came forward with ‘Warning’. A collection of brutal statements with
underlays of political conflict. Green Day disapproved of America’s
presidential appointment, and Warning would be the start to a feud that
would progress beyond.
Warning was a different take on Punk, a marvel for Green Day to exploit
their diversity. Written with a point to prove they were worthy enough
in the latter stages. It was far from Dookie as Green Day could get, not
a bad thing. But it still didn’t match the sheer flawlessness of 94s
major breakthrough. Yeah it had a minor collection of treats like title
track ‘Warning’ and the ferocious, high pitched crowd pleaser ‘Minority’
a track with political edges. Also a sense of subtlety in ‘Macy Day
Parade’. But still no masterpiece. Green Day left a mark on the
millennium. Maybe not much of an impact that their faithful expected,
but Warning never lacked character, intent, or quality, it just didn’t
match past efforts. The band however would undertake a new strategy;
their next chapter would have a plot that would entice the harshest
critic. Green Day released a greatest hits collection in 2001. A bundle
of their honourable scores named ‘International Superhits’ Perceptions
grew as the band was pressured under the microscope. Fans and critics
alike became one; they fought of Green Day as a band who was ready to
give up their musical crown. And how wrong they were.
Lengthy spells became Green Day’s forte; they are renowned for backing
away from the spotlight. By 2004, America was war torn. A country
swamped in a dark mist left from tragedy and turbulence. Presidential
affairs were becoming ludicrous, a farce beyond calamity. Music was
barricaded by MTV wannabes who cared more for look than musical
contribution; it was a damaging time for the Worlds most powerful
nation. A band build their own protest, carefully strung together a
musical phenomenon, featuring a story, a rebel, and a whole load of
impact.
Green Day released ‘American Idiot’ in September 2004. A masterpiece
laced with bright shining gems and 9 minute plus sensations. The act
wanted their viewpoint on their country addressed, and Music was the
vital kick-start. American Idiot previewed alienation and humdrum
suburbia, it analysed America’s lack of policy. Also it told the story
of St Jimmy, a rejected, dejected rebel wandering the suburban
boulevards in disarray. American Idiot was masterful in content and
meaning, Green Day really struck a chord. American Idiot is a concept
album, a rock opera surveying America for all its flaws. Its plot and
story is enchanting and intriguing, its impact is miraculous. Lyrically
Billie Joe writes from an inner deep sanctum, his mind absolutely runs
riot on American Idiot. The album features songs that are dark,
mysterious and heavily sentimental. From the start to the finish, the
record is flawless.
American Idiot starts ferociously with self-titled track ‘American
Idiot’ a real fuckoff attitude arises when the song progresses into a
flavoursome chorus. The band adds their own scent to the political wave.
American’s Idiots story becomes more profound with a 9 minute
train-ride. ‘Jesus of Suburbia’ portrays the life of a rebel stuck in
rut, living a life of severe dysfunction and self-loath. He walks the
streets of suburbia alone, disarmed from every aspect of reality. His
broken body barely hangs him together, he shivers in discontent, and he
has no home. JOS musical properties are inventive and highly charged,
Green Day certainly branch out their 3 chord comfort zones. Green Day is
precise to every note, Mike Dirnt’s Guitar inclusion sounds pristine,
the song becomes an obsession.
Next comes ‘Holiday’ the most articulate analysis of America’s political
ruin, Armstrong speaks of his discontent of the presidential
stronghold, or lack of it. Musically vibrant and lyrically immaculate
‘Holiday’ meets expectation. ‘Are We the Waiting’ mellows the euphoria
that ‘Holiday’ dispossessed. St Jimmy seems to trail the streets in
silence his life is burning down before his eyes; he lacks the will to
wake up from his own nightmare. Green Day portray wonderfully how
alienation can suffocate a persons self-motivation. The main character
has his own song dedicated to him. St Jimmy blasts through the mellow
sooths of ‘Are We the Waiting’ and enlightens the record like it was on
fire. Boulevard of Broken Dreams is another memorable staple. A classic
power ballad, with vocal tones that are beautifully orchestrated. St
Jimmy still walks alone, misguided into a plight so profound he can’t
discharge himself. His signified rage goes unaware; this story becomes
appealing to the masses.
American Idiot pushed a band relying on a prized asset forward beyond
expectation. Gaining new followers, becoming World beaters; it made them
the biggest and most successful punk band off all time. All that from a
trio who talked about teenage angst, sexual deprivation, weed and
boredom. American Idiot reinstated Green Day’s prominence, it made them valuable again. Progressing them to more defined heights, it
even outsold the masterful Dookie. From Gilman, to Arena’s, to Stadium
Rock, they’ve made it look so damn effortless.





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