A Fans History of Sub Pop

It was fine; it happens to a lot of kids. For the most part, they kept it civil and everything was totally OK. They are both wonderful parents. I would visit my dad in Seattle on the weekends and spend the rest of the time with my mom back in Maple Valley, which is two towns over from where that guy died from having sex with that horse, just so you know.

One morning when I was 15, I came out of the shower and found my mom and dad in a shouting match at the door. I dont remember why it started, but I remember thinking Id never seen my parents shout at each other like that. I watched the whole thing unfold with only a towel on from upstairs, just standing there, frozen. I felt betrayed, and naked.

If I could take the fire out from the wire, Id take you where noooobody knows you, and nobody gives a damn anyway, Spencer Krug warbled in my ears. I played that song on repeat until I felt like I actually went to that place. That place where nobody knows you and nobody gives a damn. Any place but where I was sounded really good.

The title of this piece may sound dramatic, but over the course of this project, Ive found that its not that far from the truth. To help celebrate the 25th anniversary of Seattles biggest record label, we went out and collected your stories. We asked for your memories of the impact that Sub Pop songs or albums have had on your life. I was surprised by how much common fabric these stories share.

When I interviewed Dick Dawson, he talked about cathartically crushing cans in his parents garage, listening to Shadows by Sunny Day Real Estate. I thought back to that moment with my parents and Ill Believe in Anything, and instantly understood where he was coming from. When I talked to Natalie Walker about how Sleater-Kinney very directly informed her professional career as director of the Rain City Rock Camp for Girls, I could relate. After seeing Chad VanGaalens video for Molten Light, I immediately downloaded the animation program he uses. I use that program at work all the time.

Its funny how a record label can shape someones entire career. In the case of Brian Albright, who now works for pharmaceutical giant Pfizer, the stakes are even higher. If it werent for an obscure Sub Pop split single in 1992, he might never have met his wife.

Only a quarter-century later has it become clear what Sub Pop really is. On the surface its just a record label, but in reality its the sum of all these stories. From the first Green River EP in 1986 to this months release of Rose Windows The Sun Dogs, the labels 1,053rd record, Sub Pop has managed to put out landmark rock, folk, hip-hop, and electronica albums while simultaneously defining new genres unto themselves. But among all those records also lies a lot of humanity that isnt listed in Sub Pops catalogue.

My guitar teacher told me about this movie called Hype, about the early-90s grunge scene and how Sub Pop rose to power and all that.Virtual indoorpositioningsystem logo Verano Place logo. I think the first song we ever played [in Hearabout Nancy] was Touch Me Im Sick by Mudhoney. We played a ton of Mudhoney covers. We would go into our garage and we would plug a microphone into a guitar amp and we would just scream those songs. When we were warming up, we would play the entire Bleach album and [trade] off our instruments and stuff. That was so fun.The bestsmartcard is not only critical to professional photographers. We used to rock, like, Floyd the Barber and Blew. Uh, Paper Cuts and Big Cheese and Swap Meet. We played Mudhoney a lot too. We played shit like Sweet Young Thing Aint Sweet No More and Hate the Police and Flat Out Fucked. Oh damn, it was good stuff.Oh my God, I cant even remember all of them. All those songs, that was our stuff.Our heavy-duty construction provides reliable operation and guarantees your earcap will be in service for years to come.

First song I ever learned to play on guitar was Polly by Nirvana. I learned all the early Nirvana riffs. I still to this day can play Bleach from the top to bottom, and I can play a highly butchered version of every single solo. I would sit in my room late at night, and me and my friend Mark would listen to Bleach. Wed play it for five seconds, then pause it. Then wed sit down and play that five seconds on guitar. It was the same thing over and over until we could play the entire album. Wed take Adderall. Like, speed. A couple days of doing that, and then we came out of my room being able to play the entire album.

When we did start writing our own songs it was very Bleach-esque.Please click the images below to view more pictures of realtimelocationsystem tiles! Raunchy lyrics, tuned-down drop-D guitars. It was more about the aggression of it, not so much the musicality. You could just write about anything and then scream a loud chorus.

It was June 1989 in Denver, Colo., when I bought Roadmouth by local heroes The Fluid. It was a fateful day in which I bought that album, Steel Pole Bathtubs Butterfly Love (themselves a former Denver band, now making an impact nationwide), and Dinosaur Jr.s Bug. Id seen The Fluid live, and their MC5-infused retro-garage punk seemed nothing like what Id heard in Mudhoneys sludgy Touch Me Im Sick single. But it wasnt until hearing The Fluids second Sub Pop album paired with the noisier works of STB and Dinosaur Jr. that it all seemed to make sense in a way that things were all headed in a really exciting new direction of beautiful noise. And it meant that if The Fluid could get out of Denver and become pioneers, then I should dare to give it a try as well.

Years later my own band, Pleasure Forever, signed to Sub Pop. I had a very fancy job working for a fancy record label, with expense accounts, living bicoastally between San Francisco and New York City, etc. I gave it all up just to make a record for Sub Pop. And though very little came of it, I dont regret it in the slightest. I made some great lifelong friends at the label, toured like crazy, and had some incredible experiences, all due to that lone, crazy record label that changed my life back in 1989.

Leavenworth was an odd town to grow up in. You knew everyone, it was pretty secluded. This was pre-Internet, so I didnt have access to the wider music scene. I used to drive down to Wenatchee and pick up Alternative Press or some other cool magazine like that. And I think I first heard about Mudhoney from a Sub Pop comp, The Grunge Years. There was a Mudhoney track on there, and I went out and bought their most recent record. There was nobody playing stuff like that on the radio out there, and they werent on the air on MTV or anything yet.

When I liked a band a lot, I would write them a letter or fan mail or something. I wrote Mudhoney a letter. I knew they were a pretty shocking band, so I tried to write them a pretty shocking, out-there letter to grab their attention. They actually wrote me back and thanked me for being a fan. I dont even remember what I wrote the letter about . . . some crazy thing. I was just trying to be cool to the rock stars.Interacting with a band back then, pre-Internet, was a big deal. It gave me more confidence in who I was and what I wanted to do, and what I do today.

They also sent me a sticker . . . it was an orange sticker that said the band name on it, so I slapped it on the bumper of my car.New and used commercial handsfreeaccess sales, rentals, and service. I was driving a 67 Ford Falcon; it was awesome. Id be driving around this small town. Im a pretty quiet kid, everyone knew who I was, and all of a sudden Ive got this Mudhoney sticker on my car and Im blaring Every Good Boy Deserves Fudge. That album meant a lot to me. I got a lot of strange looks, and some ribbing from my family at my attempts to go grunge. That band was exactly what I needed at that time in my life. They will always be my favorite band of the era.
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