Veruca Salt (Grunge)

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Anachronique: Veruca Salt (Grunge)
Yep, that’s right, an anachronique article right in the middle of Still in Rock’s back-to-school week. Not very strategic, is it? Wait until you hear Veruca Salt!
For some time now I have been telling myself that an article on Veruca Salt would round out the anachronique series nicely. After all, almost 200 bands are reviewed in it, many of which shone during the nineties. And then, I have a new theory: 1994 is to the nineties what 1977 is to the seventies. Well, not really, because 77 triggered an explosion whereas the grungy-indie-rocky movement of the 90s had already taken off by 94. Only, these two years encapsulate a large number of the best albums of the decade. After all, it’s the year of Crooked Rain, Crooked Rain, but also of Guided by Voices, Silver Jews, Butterglory, Superchunk, Archers Of Loaf, Beck, and Maggie Estep.
I don’t intend to write too long a eulogy of Veruca Salt here. I want it short but effective. Not my style. Veruca Salt not only encapsulates all the magic of those 90s, with a grungy guitar sound, sexy voices (it doesn’t reach the level of Blonde Redhead, but we are at the equivalent of Blake Babies, which says a lot) and lyrics very attached to the teenage years. There’s a track about Spiderman, after all.
What strikes me most about Veruca Salt is the power it gives off. “All Hail Me“, one of the band’s big hits, seems to borrow Sonic Youth’s sound and Slint’s compression. It seems to turn the world of Reality Bites into something more satanic. In that, Veruca Salt is unmatched. Blonde Redhead moves in a sometimes comparable world, but without ever reaching a sound so piped-in that it seems to knock out the whole slightly more shoegaze scene of Mercury Rev and co.
There you go, there’s some name dropping, but I think it is necessary to put Veruca Salt in proper perspective. There are superlatives, but Nina Gordon and Louise Post, the band’s two singers, deserve all the praise the French scene never managed to give them. Has grunge ever been more brutal and magnificent at the same time? I await your suggestions, and in the meantime, I vote “no”.
Tracklist: American Thighs (LP, Minty Fresh, 1994)
1. Get Back 2. All Hail Me 3. Seether 4. Spiderman ’79 5. Forsythia 6. Wolf
7. Celebrate You 8. Fly 9. Number One Blind 10. Victrola 11. Twinstar 12. 25 13. Sleeping Where I Want
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Original version (French)
Yep, that’s right, un article anachronique en plein durant la semaine de rentrée de Still in Rock. Pas très stratégique, n’est-ce pas ? Attendez d’écouter Veruca Salt !
2. All Hail Me
3. Seether
4. Spiderman ’79
5. Forsythia
6. Wolf
7. Celebrate You
8. Fly
9. Number One Blind
10. Victrola
11. Twinstar
12. 25
13. Sleeping Where I Want

