Thursday, October 29, 2009

pfa

I have this on and off desire to write a fanzine in english. It’s not gonna be out soon for sure but i have things written down already. Here’s something i wrote about PFA after one of their shows couple months ago. Since then they released some amazing eps and within a year they reached from a being an amazing thrashy band the toes of the late era Black Flag. I’m wondering what the future holds for us as listeners and them as a band? Will Black Sabbath and weed help them? Will they ever write songs about eating pizza? Will they fuck every girl i want before me?

the hungarian punk prodigies PFA. I already hate these little pricks. I don’t know for how long they are together but i would say it’s barely more than one year. And they already know what they want to play and how should they play it. They are amazing. I like when a punk band looks like the members are also punks but the "too normal for playing punk rock" look of these guys especially one of the guitar players' just makes it even better. They seem like weird kids who have been brought up in shitty gardens full with garbage, running with scissors in their hands. They seem friendly but that kind of friendly who your mother would find charming but they would surely piss in her bed if you were housing a party at your place and intevited them over.

I want these guys feed with lsd and send them to windsurf at the lake nearby them to fight with old farts who are there for fishing. Let them have these kinda sick experiences so they could tell these later in the form of songs. I always wanted my band sound for an outsider like when you miss the right bus stop and get off at a strange place and happen to be in a vague situation. There are kids sitting at the bus stop playing with knives and staring at you with static eyes. You begin to fear your life and every second became an hour of desperation and stress. Then before they stand up to slit your throat another bus just runs in to save your pathetic life but even though this whole event happens within few minutes it will stay with you for much longer. PFA is just like that. They are the strange kids with knives in their hands.

They play thrashy punk hardcore with mutalized solos sweated out by one finger. Pace changing parts like the mood-rollercoaster of a drunk person balancing on the edge of a black-out. Their minimalist lyrics sound like drunk findings and epiphanies of modern society and of punk itself murmured at the lower ends of house parties on a vomited couch. Every word have this such awekening stink of a belch, they need a bit digestion but all in all they are thoughtful, funny, derisive and most of all true. PFA is the perfect music to drop acid and watch gummo backwards. Or just wondering about these kinda things.
It’s not the sound of terror. It’s the sound of taking weird drugs what make you more punk not a smiling puppy who accepts everything what the world offers. It’s better. With this, making fun out of everything is what you do. As a girl once told me: i want the world to fuck with you all the time cause it could elicit a lot out of you. I want these guys to go deeper and become more evil, more noisey. And if they do maybe someday they will either destroy or save the world of lonely teenagers who live thousand of miles away from them. I can see the potention in them and hope they will avoid the hungarian curse.

And the abbreviation is international cause Pina, Fing Anarachia has the same capital letters as Pussy, Fart, Anarchy.

http://pfa.punkportal.hu/