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"[...] the band has had 12 adults and two babies on the bus. [Sleepytime Gorilla Museum singer/guitarist Nils] Frykdahl often brings his big brown dog, too, but the pooch is sitting this [tour] out."

DATE: 04/29/2009
URL: http://www.dallasobserver.com/2009-04-30/music/sleepytime-gorilla-museum-s-almost-as-trippy-as-its-bus/

A band as bizarre, diverse and complicated as Sleepytime Gorilla Museum couldn't be expected to travel in any normal vehicle. So it's only proper that once the band pulls up to New York's Bowery Ballroom, the usually stoic NYC passersby stop, point and stare. These are pedestrians who don't blink when they see Gene Simmons selling hot dogs on the street. Those who check out the band's show at the Longhorn Saloon in Fort Worth on Saturday will understand the fuss.

It's not that well-known on our side of the Rockies, but the West Coast is home to the Green Tortoise bus line, a hippie Greyhound sort of operation that stops for cookouts instead of fast food and can take passengers down past Mexico or up into Alaska. Four years ago, Sleepytime Gorilla Museum purchased one of their decommissioned buses, one that had put in decades of service to Costa Rica and back. It's large, green, old and awesome.

"That's the coolest fucking bus in the history of buses!" an Asian hipster dude in a pink shirt confirms as he passes.

Besides, it wouldn't be like Sleepytime Gorilla Museum to tour in something as blasé as a van. Conceived in 1999, the Oakland-based band has built a following around its intricate and often jarring mix of experimental rock and theatrical stage presence. With the band decked out in full costumes and makeup and playing an assortment of homemade instruments, the stage show is as much a visual spectacle as it is an auditory cluster bomb: It's Mr. Bungle with a sense of style.

In contrast to the chaotic atmosphere onstage, the bus remains comparatively serene. It's a family affair, as bassist Dan Rathbun and his wife, Nieves (who sells homemade skin care products at the band's merch table), have brought along their 3-month-old son, Jasper. Also, violinist and vocalist Carla Kihlstedt is expecting her own child soon, courtesy of her boyfriend, SGM drummer Matthias Bossi.

"I don't know anyone who is bummed out about having babies on the bus," says singer/guitarist Nils Frykdahl, who until recently also had his 5-month-old daughter in tow. "Even the people who aren't interested in babies. It lifts everyone's spirits and gives people something to do."

Little Jasper promptly pukes.

At most, the band has had 12 adults and two babies on the bus. Frykdahl often brings his big brown dog, too, but the pooch is sitting this one out. Space is needed, after all, and somehow, everyone manages to get his or her own sleeping pod in the back section of the bus (even the infants).

The band's dramatic, performance-centric mindset is reflected in its choice of travel activities. There is no television in the bus, but there are bins filled with books of plays, which the band uses for what it calls "analog theater." It's as simple as it sounds: split up parts and read them aloud, English class-style. Though no one in the band has extensive theater experience, Frykdahl proudly touts the theatrical elements of the band's style and mentality.

"That's part of my idea of hitting the stage," he says. "It becomes a theatrical stage as soon as you take it, no matter what sort of style that you decide to adopt. Rap is a theater style: You wave your arms in a certain way, you say this and that to the audience. Shoegazing is a theatrical style: staring at your shoes. Those people aren't really all shy and depressed. So, I figure, why not make it explicit?"


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Sleepytime Gorilla Museum

Sleepytime Gorilla Museum

COLLECTION
At one time, for 15 minutes, Sleepytime Gorilla Museum was the world’s only traveling museum of used sports equipment. We had a punching bag, a “speedbag”, mounted over the rear exit door of our bus. Following a late gig in New York, a group of drunken businessmen was asking about our bus and the SGM name on the front. We explained to them that we were traveling with “celebrity” sporting equipment, for instance a speedbag formerly belonging to Sugar Ray Leonard, a famous American boxer.

"All the way from California with this?”, they asked, incredulous.

“Yes, we charge only 25 cents.” They each paid and took turns on the
bag. We also had a baseball bat (as a weapon, really) and a soccer
ball (a weapon against ourselves), each purportedly having belonged to
a semi-famous American athlete.

“Wow, this is all you have?”

“Yes, well, that’s why we charge admission…to raise money. We’re
building our collection.”

“OK. Cool. Good luck.” And they stumbled down the ramp, their 25 cents well spent.

MILK
That was years ago. Frank Grau, then our drummer, knew something about sports history. It would be ill-advised for us to try this in Europe, both because of our ignorance and lack of sports gear. We now have, instead, babies, and can perhaps claim that we are a sightseeing organization for toddlers: “See Europe! Drink some milk!”

GIFT
It is on behalf of these babies, and others like them, that we present our latest barrage of anti-modernist epics. The cyber-ubiquity of the world is an uglification, an escalating decline in the texture of daily life. As with each new technological breakthrough (the automobile, for instance, also derided in our latest material), it is presented as a gift of undeniable utility, mass-marketed, and soon becomes indispensable to participation in the “modern world”, a gift thoughtlessly handed down to our children.

HERMIT
If we (especially in the San Francisco bay area) share guilt with the largely American purveyors of these marvels, we can also claim an uneasy kinship with with American hermit, murderer, and math genius
Ted Kaczynski, better known as the Unabomber, whose painstaking and
insightful analysis of the interwoven diseases of civilization and technology was deliberately ignored by the American media. But Ted
guessed correctly that if he killed some people, the media-machine
would inadvertently spread his critique. He turned the weapons of his
enemies against themselves, and his rejection of the “gift” is gaining ground among the young, even as it devours them.

OPPOSITION
In the spirit of Ted, and as a 20th anniversary of our own Rock Against Rock, we launch our 2010 European Tour (in which we are honored to visit the Rock In Opposition Festival, a movement which has inspired us perhaps more than any other) with a massive internet campaign denouncing the internet and its spread of corporate “newspeak”. There will be podcasts, blogs, and twitters denouncing “blogs”, “podcasts”, and “twitters”. We, as always, are our own worst and best enemies. We write songs. BURN.

Unreservedly,
The Sleepytime Gorilla Museum of Used Sports Equipment
Michael Iago Mellender
Carla Kihlstedt
Matthias Bossi
Dan Rathbun
Nils Frykdahl

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