Ron: bass
Jon: guitar
Shon: journalist
Americon: infiltrator
Tom: drums, MIA
A: Why do you think chicks like guys
with shaved heads?
R: It's a mystery to me. All I know is Jim from the Mermen
when he went on tour with a head full of hair, it was just like
him and his left hand. And the next time he went on tour after
he shaved his head, it was like go-go- dancers every night sucking
his dick. Okay? That's all I have to say.
A: I think it's to both of your credit
that you have plenty of hair.
R: Well, thank you.
S: I can imagine John with a shaved
head, but I'm not sure about Ron.
R: I'd look like some kind of egghead.
Jon would look like some kind of mean egghead, so it's okay for
him.
J: Depending on my mood, I either
look like an egghead or a concentration camp victim. Or Zeke coming
out in the woods. But then there are those girls that give me
compliments.
R: And they rub your head and go,
"Awwwwww."
S: I'm done with shaving.
R: You're a beardo, man. Me and Jon,
we just got sideburns.
S: Yeah, you guys have some nice
helmet straps.
J: I haven't shaved in a while. I
got the unemployment scruff going.
R: Sideburns serve a few purposes.
They immediately remind people of the fact that you're proud of
being a man for one thing. It's just another way to deny you're
a woman.
A: Did Three Stoned Men the
great and mighty turn into Mensclub or how did Mensclub
happen?
J: Three Stoned Men have been around
a lot longer than the Mensclub. And Dave Nudelman, Stoned Man
#1, is Aaron's brother.
R: So that's how we met is my brother.
J: Dave Nudelman and I were buddies
and did Three Stoned Men and Aaron was in another band called
Wig Torture.
R: But to listen to my brother, he'd
say he's the reason why Mensclub exists. That's what "Claiming
the Stake" is about my brother.
S: Like Little Richard...
R: Yeah, you got to take things from big stars like Little Richard
and Dave Nudelman with a grain of salt.
S: So what is "Nut Case"
about?
R & J: Crazy wimmins!
R: you know how sometimes they just go crazy and start throwing
things? I seriously had one come at me with a knife once.
S: You must have provoking it.
J: The stuff you hear Aaron singing
is the stuff he came up with. The chorus that I sing is the stuff
I came up with. At the time it was inspired by a very particular
crazy chick that was once a big part of my life. She called me
on it and asked if it was about her. I kind of half-lied and said,
"It's no more about you than it is about any other crazy
chick."
R: So in a nutshell, that's what "Nut Case" is about.
It's a pretty simple tune, not a lot of deep, serious meaning
to look for in that one. If we're going to say, "Sometimes
chicks are crazy," we going to say: "Hey, sometimes
chicks are fucking crazy." We're not going to say, "Under
the eastward bridge, there is..."
J: "A crack."
A: You're not going for the poetic
outlook. When did y'all start?
R: About three years ago.
J: About four years ago. Aaron and
I started writing songs, then Tom joined the band.
A: The first times I saw Mensclub
was at 375 Wilde Street and then the show at the SF Motorcycle
Club, remember, that J.J. put together?
J: What show?
A: You played Mike Garcia's moving
party down on Wilde, way down south in the Excelsior, in a basement.
R: yeah, yeah, that was a fucking fun time.
J: Yeah, that was one of our first
shows.
R: That was one of the most memorable parties in my opinion. That
was when we first met Giblet. She's all, "Come on down and
sit next to me, little boy," and I was like, "I'll just
sit over here."
S: So you guys remember playing with
this band called Hedgehog?
J:
The name sounds familiar.
S: They're from Santa Cruz.
R: Shit, I don't remember.
A: Well, if Wilde Street was your
most memorable party and you barely remember that, that says something.
How many times have you toured?
R: Like six or seven.
J: We've done one cross-country.
R: Three regional.
J: Three or four we've gotten as
far east as Kansas.
R: We've been to Canada two times.
A: How is that feasible?
S: They beg, borrow, and steal, baby.
J: We take the money we make from
shows here and the label will give us a little bit of support.
The gas eats it up and then we're in debt. And then we come back
and work off the debt.
S: Does that mean you only play shows
with guarantees?
J: We play the Purple Onion regularly.
That's not the best paying gig in town, but it's fun.
R: We don't get guarantees anywhere. Unless it's some kind of
event and we're asked to play. Usually we get offered some money,
like when we played that lame-ass Whammies shit. Or like those
shows where you get "lucky" enough to open for a big
band and you get a whole $50 guarantee. A percentage of the door?
No, because they're doing you a "favor."
J: Like if you play Slim's.
R: Those are the guarantees that you're going to get ripped off.
A: Your shows actually sell out.
S: They sell out and then you do
songs like "nut Case" and "Woman Driver" and
there's so many women there going, "Yeaaaaaahhh!"
J: That's the best. It just proves
there's party people in San Francisco.
R: It just proves folks just want
to hear rock. It's just saying whatever. It's not, "Oh, I'm
a woman and they're saying women drivers. I better frown and clench
up my butt muscles." People just aren't like that at our
shows.
A: you should have something where
the refrain is "Woman driver" but then have the lyrics
be all, "Wow, they're so skilled/ And they really know what
they're doing."
R: We try to make it a little harder
for people to realize we're not misogynist creeps.
A: So what are you? How can you fill
that void?
R: Just people who want to say things
from our perspective. With a little humor. And a little grain
of salt.
A: So, no protests, no flack. No
lesbian separatist nations putting you on their hitlist?
R: No, we're just not that threatening.
A: But if you shaved your heads...
R: Maybe. Or maybe if I pierced my left nut or something.
J: We've played with Seven Year Bitch
a couple times. It's interesting to see the reaction of the crowds
they draw. Some of the bulldog dykes like us. Sitting up on stage,
waiting for Seven Year Bitch and pounding their fists on stage.
R: The big ones like us. The little ones throw cigarettes at me.
A: I knew there'd be some
kind of reaction...
R: One of them chucked a whole beer
glass at me.
J: She's just a little wannabe riot
grrl. She's probably reading a bunch of feminine literature all
day.
R: Feminine literature?
J: It's the Kotex fanzine.
R: She's reading a magazine called, "Stay Free."
A: "Blood in the Streets."
R: We're just joking around ,all you cute little chicks out there.
A: But you guys and Los Cerveceros,
you can go up there and say whatever as long as people know where
your heart is.
R: Yeah, we're basically a bunch of fucking dorks.
S: Dorks that play pretty good music.
Like if you listen to Van Haylen's words. I don't know. At least
Mensclub's lyrics make your brain think.
J:
Do they?! That's good.
S: Compared to: "Oh no, there
goes Tokyo. Go go Godzilla."
J: "Grand Funk Mensclub"
lays out the themes and theories about what the Mensclub is supposed
to be. It's just a place where people can hang out and get loose
and have a good time. And women are welcome.
R: We definitely believe in people being good to each other. Gwaah,
yuck. I raised on Marlo Thomas. Fuckin' children's rock. That's
my fucking Bible. I don't believe in God, or religion. I believe
that's a bunch of shit. Just try whatever your damn situation
is be cool.
S: Did you have a crush on Amy Carter?
R: No, but I did want to marry Marlo Thomas when I was a kid.
I had never even seen her. I was seven years old.
S: I wanted to marry Kristy Nichols.
J: I admit it. I had a crush on her
too. I look at her now and I'm like, "What the hell?!"
S: But when she's on Starsky and
Hutch she's fine. What about you, America, what's your team
dream?
A: Teen dream? Michael Ness from
Social Distortion. George Harrison in the old days... How long
have you been a bike messenger? This is going to date you.
J: Seven years this week.
A: Does that really facilitate having
a band still or is it getting more constrictive?
J: No, I have a good situation as
far as getting time off. The problem is the possibility of injuries.
Five weeks ago, I got doored. My hand got swollen up.
R: It fucked up our ditty night.
That gets in the way.
A: Baskets.
S: You got hit the day after I got
in a wreck.
J: Da shrite. We both went down
boom boom. First time I've gotten doored.
A: What about running into that pole?
S: Playing basketball.
J: That had much more to do with
the angle my arm was at. The ball was sailing over my head. I
was going pretty fast.
R: Let's just say, the look on Jon's
face and the kind of pain he was in if he also had a shaved
head at the moment, I would have run for the fucking hills. They
fucking pumped so many drugs into Jon at the hospital. Afterwards
he woke up all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. The doctor goes,
"You have an incredible tolerance to pain medication."
Jon's all, "Thanks, man. Whooaaah."
J: I'm not a pillhead. That's just
a natural Irishman's tolerance.
S: It's hereditary.
R: I just want to get something straight, right across the slate.
Just in case anyone says we don't, we still do it for the bike
messengers. They were always the ones that came out and saw us
play when we were starting out. And that is what we are doing
it for. 'Cos they're the people. The bros. The critters. We're
down for the critters.
S: So that means that since John
is a messenger the band is one-third critter.
R: I would go as far as to say that
we are two-thirds to three-thirds critter. [changes subject to
Hickey].
S: What's the whole problem that you guys seem to have with hickeys
and sexually transmitted diseases (STD)?
R: Now, Hickey and Mensclub have
never had a problem. If we have a show together, when they're
playing it's just a little too tempting to...
A: Leave?
R:
It's just a little too tempting to say some shit. Hickey's our
brothers.
J: They're just too punk for their
own good. They're trying to uphold their image. How are you going
to make all that money if they don't uphold their image?
R: They couldn't burn down the city, so they blame the Mensclub.
J: As far as STD goes. Those guys
are our bros. But there's this incident at Christmas that I'm
still trying to figure out. I'm in San Mateo Park having dinner
with my folks and all of the sudden we head this, Whap! Whap!
on the window. So my grandma goes to the curtains and screams.
When I go to the window I see these fucking guys with ties, in
the ivy and they're hurling eggs at my window. So I sicced my
dogs on them and they went running. Well, that sent my grandma
on a downward spiral and she went on a drinking binge for the
rest of the day. They pretty much fucked up Christmas and I don't
know why. Was that rock camaraderie or something?
R: I read some interview ["The
Evil Outweighs the Ties" VOD#2] where they were giving Jon
some sit, calling us the Jon Blackwell Experience. Making you
into some kind of Jerry Vale figure or something.
S: They're just jealous because they're
too scared to take their shirts off.
A: It must be a cool feeling to play
show and everyone there knows the lyrics to you songs. It was
cool when Jill Haley got up on stage, and then Boom, and P. Roj.
That's love when everyone from the audience gets up there and
offers to play your songs for you, and you have multiple go-go
dancers.
S: Wow. that sounds cool.
A: What are you talking about? You
were there.
S: I was?
[subject gradually gets to unionizing]
J: The way I feel about it? I
don't know about being involved with the Teamsters. I'm not anti-union
myself. I'd like to see some sort of organization so we can get
some rights going to get some basic stuff: decent wages, health
benefits. This job is harsh, even if you want to be a messenger
for life. There's no paycheck. It's hard physical labor. A lot
of messengers don't take themselves seriously... We're getting
reamed.
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