Green Day


REVIEWS

- NIMROD


Nimrod, 1997


Overall Rating: 8*
Best Song: Nice Guys Finish Last
Worst Song: Walking Alone

Written by Neal Grosvenor

I've never really understood the abuse that Green Day has received since their inception in the early 90's. This abuse usually originates from two sources: sour rock critics who complain that their music doesn't qualify as real "punk", and sour old mowhawked punks who like to slam the band to justify their own dated punk rock credibilities. One rock critic in a local mag here once deemed Billie Joe Armstrong pathetic for being a guy in his 30's still writing songs about jerking off. To that critic I say "at least he's honest about his writing and like YOU don't do it you hairy palmed liar." To the old punks I say: "Go home to your mommies whom you probably still live with and are probably very nasty to (cause that's the punk thing to do). While you're at it have your mom explain to you that 1977 has been over for about, oh 25 years.

Obviously it was never probably Billie Joe's intention to become a bile-spewing safety-pinned punk, but he most likely did want to start a band celebrating that bands he loved such as The Clash, Buzzcocks, Descendents and others. And who could blame him? The Descendents started out as snot-nosed Californian brats writing great sarcastic little ditties and Pete Shelley's Buzzcocks were considered punks by most, even though Pete's lyrics often lamented the state of love gone wrong or basked in the glory of love gone right - definitely not very punk things to write about. Anyway, somewhere along the line Green Day became huge. Thirteen year old boys dyed their hair outrageous colours, thirteen year old girls painted their fingernails black and pinned Billie Joe's picture to their bedroom doors. Some bastard coined the phrase "mall punk". Parents drove and accompanied their kids the Green Day shows. This may be the reason for the backlash, since punkers and hipsters rarely love mass appeal - they hate it in fact. None of this newfound popularity really seemed to affect the band's music, and they blazed along with great chemistry and jumpiness.

Producer Rob Cavallo has always been to the band as George Martin was to the Beatles, putting Billie Joe's spastic guitar chording up front and maintaining Tre Cool's hyperactive skin pounding. "Nimrod" was a largely ignored record, as the band's time in the spotlight was quickly running out in 1997. Unfair really, because it's a really good record, perhaps misrepresented by the over played (and 1997 graduation theme song everywhere I'm sure) Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life). Hey wait, I graduated in 1997...oh that was university...guess my mates were listening to Sebadoh or some shit like that.

The album is clever, loud, and damn good fun. Billie Joe's songs are simple but that doesn't mean that he's a bad songwriter - he's just a great songwriter of simple songs that have hooky choruses. The chemistry of the band is undeniable. There are countless punk pop bands presently out there whining about pimples or parents or whatever, but few have the chemistry of Green Day. As the great Duke Ellington said: "it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing" and GD don't exactly swing but they click like two skinny fingers in light socket.

"Nice Guys Finish Last" is a great opener with the lyric highlight "I'm so fucking happy I could cry". Next up is "Hitchin' A Ride" which contains a Stray Cats type rockabilly feel. "The Grouch" laments turning old: "omigod I'm turning into my dad". "Redundant" slows things down a bit, but contains a great Beatles-like chorus. "Scattered" contains a blistering riff at the chorus amidst the trademark power chord chugging of the verses. "All The Time" and "Worry Rock" are two of the album's greatest tracks. Great melodies on both tracks. "Uptight" seems to be a response to Stevie Wonder's song of the same name, but the suicidal narrator states that he's "uptight, all night on the side of a gun". Hmm...ok then. The album kind of lags near its end, but "King For A Day" is a great skanking ditty about a cross dresser and "Prosthetic Head" is a great rocking closer to the album.

Billie Joe's guitar playing may not magically turn into Steve Vai's in the near future, nor will he start to write rock operas, but he's proved to be a very inspired personality in this band. I like him, or at least what I've seen of him in interviews. Very modest, un-rockstar-like and a great sense of humour which is something those old punks who hate him seem to lack.

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