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WORKS
ON
BLUE:
HISTORY
AND
REVIEWS
Works
on
Blue
began
with
John Frazier on
guitar
and
vocals,
Jay
Arnholt
on
drums
and
Steve
Lemko
on
bass.
They
called
Quakertown,
PA
home
until
relocating
to
Washington,
DC,
in
1996—after
Lemko's
departure
and
the
addition
of
Mark
Eggerts
on
bass.
Early on, a
publishing
deal
with
Famous
Music/Paramount
Pictures
came
pretty
quickly,
and
the band
went
on
the
road.
After a corporate shake-up (Viacom bought Paramount), support
within
the
publishing
house
disappeared
nearly as quickly
as
it
had
shown
up.
But
they
crossed
the
country
a
couple
of
times
and
gigged
a
lot
in
Philadelphia,
DC
and
New
York,
with
some
additional
touring
to
Massachusettes,
Michigan
and
West
Virginia.
Along
with
Peter
Mansinne,
Nicole
Maersch
and
Jack
Thompson,
the band
started
a
self-run
label/PR
company,
called
Aorta and put
out
the
band's
Straight
to
my
Head
record,
sending
it
primarily
to
college
radio
stations.
Aorta
also
published
a
pamphlet
of
writings
on
everything
from
reviews
of
shows,
to
fiction,
to
pure
gibberish,
called
Psychobabble
Bath,
distributing it
around
DC.
The band
made
4
records:
1994's
Opinions
(recorded
by
Brian
Pierce
in
Frazier's
parents'
basement),
1995's
Placebo
(recorded
by
Peter
Mansinne
and
Dan
Kozak
at
Kozak's
Squeaky
Wheel
Studio
in
College
Park,
MD),
1996's
Straight
to
my
Head
(recorded
by
Mansinne
and
Don
Zientara
at
Inner
Ear
Studios
in
Arlington,
VA)
and
1996's
Dexter
Love
Sessions
(recorded
by
the
band
with
help
from
Jack
Thompson,
Nicole
Maersch
and
Pete
Davis
at
Davis's
Signal
Sound
Studios
in
Quakertown,
PA).
Only
Opinions
and
Straight
to
my
Head
were
released.
The
others
were
prevented
from
seeing
the
light
of
day
due
to
personal,
financial
or
artistic...
complications.
Towards
the
end
of
their
time
together,
several
shows
were
played
under
the
name Dexter
Love — most
memorably
at
DC's
Velvet
Lounge.
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Works
on
Blue:
Live
at
the
9:30
Club,
Washington,
DC
"...
The
music
and
mood
during
the
set
actually
sent
shivers
up
my
arms.
It's
been
a
while
since
live
music
has
done
that
to
me
-
but
I
suspect
the
energy
of
the
crowd
combined
with
the
band's
non-attitude
was
so
clean
and
pure
that
it
left
me
with
something
almost
tangible.
Works
on
Blue
gives
off
a
great
power
groove
feel
for
the
swaying
type
-
and
the
intensity
of
the
performance
was
overwhelming.
The
band
definitely
subscribes
to
today's
alt-rock
stylings,
but
it's
not
generic.
The
drums
are
more
inventive,
the
bass
is
funkier
and
more
elaborate,
as
is
the
guitar-work.
They
closed
with
a
real
rock-and-roll
song
that
built
itself
up
further
and
further
until
the
climax,
which
reinforced
the
band's
strength
and
stamina
as
a
unit.
I
felt
as
if
I
were
being
treated
to
"the
next
big
thing."
And
let
me
tell
you,
I
really
hate
when
writers
use
that
phrase,
but
the
English
vocabulary
is
too
short..."
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Works
on
Blue:
Opinions
"I
caught
this
Pennsylvania
trio
on
their
recent
west-coast
tour
and
was
suitably
impressed.
The
immediate
comparison
is
to
an
early
U2,
with
a
few
disclaimers
-
no
anthems,
singer
John
Frazier's
vocal
abilities
far
outshine
Bono's
and
Works
have
balls!
Their
debut
album,
Opinions,
captures
virtually
all
of
these
qualities;
only
the
sweetness
of
Frazier's
tones
seems
to
have
been
occasionally
misplaced.
There
agian,
his
guitar
work
more
than
makes
up
for
it;
from
a
jangle
worthy
of
the
Edge,
onto
delicate,
shimmering
leads,
finishing
with
a
psychedelic
power
of
his
own.
The
bass
and
drums
are
equally
adept.
Like
all
great
albums,
each
of
the
songs
shines
with
a
glow
of
its
own,
some
with
a
punky
edge,
others
with
an
almost
Celtic
strut,
some
are
quietly
intense
ballads,
others
are
outright
rockers.
Favorites
will
be
chosen
on
mood
alone,
because
there
isn't
a
filler
to
be
found."
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Works
on
Blue:
Straight
to
my
Head
"...
a
weird
sound
that's
hard
to
pigeonhole
(to
say
the
least).
On
"Big,
Brother"
the
guitarist,
who
also
provides
the
vox
(he's
John
Frazier,
btw)
moves
from
floaty
Main-type
guitar
frippery
to
thunderous
primate
chords
to
squealy
distortion
that
would
make
Robert
Poss
proud
to
chink-chink
strumming
to
Van
Halenish
solo
squiddling
to
an
ending
of
Hendrix-styled
wah-solo
weirdness
that
segues
into
the
next
song.
The
scary
part
is
that
it
actually
flows
pretty
seamlessly,
no
small
feat;
theoretically
it
shouldn't
be
possible
to
roll
so
much
stuff
into
one
style,
but
Frazier
somehow
manages
it.
Must
be
a
sharp
guy....
At
any
rate,
while
they
probably
fare
better
(and
come
across
more
forcefully
and
coherently)
live,
this
disc
holds
the
promise
of
an
intriguing
future.
Worth
your
time
to
investigate..."
-
Dead
Angel
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