Blackout Records

Location:
Hoboken, NEW JERSEY, US
Type:
Record Label / Publishing / Artist Management
Genre:
Hardcore / Punk / Emo
Site(s):
Type:
Indie
It's all Tony Pradlick's fault.



See, he was that guy. You know the guy at the local hole-in-the wall

record store, who knew all about all the new music that was coming out

and had the most insane knowledge of every genre under the

sun. Like some sort of wacked-out Pied Piper for freaks and kindred

spirits, he turned me (Bill) and my group of friends onto bands like

AGNOSTIC FRONT and BLACK FLAG from the black/thrash metal that we were

into. It was 1985 and none of us ever looked back.



Now, I can't talk about "back in the day" because I was not part of the

first wave like Jimmy G, Paul, Roger, and many other people who I have

come to know and love like brothers over the years. I wasn't an early

pioneer at A7 or the Mudd Club, or even the Jane Street Rock Hotel, and

I never got to see Harley play in the STIMULATORS. But what was

different at that time was a genuine sense of community: we were all

outcasts and misfits, who felt somehow uncomfortable in our own skin and

only at home surrounded by others like us. The mainstream ignored us or

treated us like pariahs, or displayed us like circus freaks on episodes

of DONAHUE or on the cover of NY Magazine. Plus, there was no such

thing as MTV, the internet, etc. It was our special world, off the

radar of the rest of the planet, and we didn't fuckin' want you there.



Blackout Records was started sometime in 1988. To me, hardcore punk

isn't about just being a fan or a consumer; it's about participating -

creating something. Some people were in bands, others did zines or

college radio shows. I started a label. One that was going to do

something other than the trendy youth crew hardcore that was flourishing

at the time.



Myself and a friend of mine, Jim Gibson, pooled a few thousand bucks we

saved from our part-time jobs and released a compilation called "NYHC:

Where The Wild Things Are" in 1989. It featured cuts from BREAKDOWN,

RAW DEAL (KILLING TIME), SHEER TERROR, UPPERCUT, OUTBURST, and others. From what I'm told, many people think that compilation symbolized the

high point of NYHC, along with Revelation Records' "The Way It Is"

release.



Sometime in early 1990, Jim amicably took his half of the spoils from

the compilation and started his own label, Noiseville Records, to

concentrate on releases from THE ACTION SWINGERS, DRUNKS WITH GUNS, THE

RADICTS, and more. Blackout Records continued as a primarily hardcore

label and we continued to release music from SHEER TERROR, OUTBURST,

UPPERCUT, BREAKDOWN, THE ICEMEN, EYE FOR AN EYE and AMERICAN STANDARD.



But things change. As the early '90s wore on, hardcore turned into

something different - more violent than ever before. It escalated to

the point where guns were drawn at a KILLING TIME matinee and created a

rift in the scene. the more "punk" bands shifted to ABC No Rio while

the harder metal/hiphop influence hardcore became the norm. For a while

we stayed away from it. We signed some bands outside of the scene -

OUTCROWD (a DC proto-emo band whose members later joined H20), and did a

limited pressing of a greatest hits by UK Oi! band, THE BUSINESS. We

kept the hardcore flag flying though with continued releases from SHEER

TERROR and KILLING TIME. We also started an imprint, called Engine

Records, that released albums from such musically divergent bands as THE

NEW BOMB TURKS, GUIDED BY VOICES, DEADGUY, DISH, THE KOWALSKIS, and ALLOY (featuring members

of ARTICLES OF FAITH, DAG NASTY, and CRO MAGS).



One day in 1992, our friend Armand was walking past CBGB and saw this

band: female fronted punk rock that was a throwback to the age of the

'70s NYC punk scene. They were called THE GOOPS (and if you need a

contemporary comparison - think THE DISTILLERS). After going to a live show, we were

hooked, and released the band's album and quite a few singles on

Blackout Records. Hanging out with (and virtually living with) THE

GOOPS marked a new era for the label. It rekindled our love for punk

rock. We were lucky enough to get the band on a coast-to-coast leg of

RANCID's Let's Go Tour and get a track of theirs on Kevin Smith's

"Mallrats" soundtrack. In 1994, THE GOOPS signed to Warner Brothers and

suffered the unfortunate fate of many punk bands that get the major

deal.



Around the same time, SHEER TERROR signed to MCA Records (and we got

some free office space out of it). That whole saga, and the bands

somewhat premature and spectacular demise, is documented in brilliant

living color on their DVD, "Beaten By THe Fists Of God," (so go buy it).

It was also around this time that our friend Toby started his band H20

and we were able to release the band's first album, which is the best

selling title we've had on the label. We also came up with the radical

idea of having newer bands record some of their favorite old school punk

tunes and released two volumes of the "Punk Rock Jukebox" compilations.

Some of the participants on those compilations include THE DROPKICK

MURPHYS, KID DYNAMITE, SWINGIN UTTERS, and members of RANCID, SHEER

TERROR, and Marky Ramone under the name NOBRAIN.



After our short lived dalliance with midtown offices and pricey lunches

at someone elses expense, we moved our operation back to the 'burbs and

released albums from KILLING TIME, POWERHOUSE, REDEMPTION 87 (featuring

Jade of AFI), KILL YOUR IDOLS, and AWKWARD THOUGHT. After a short break

in 2000-2001, we started releasing newer bands including PROTAGONIST, THE

COMMERCIALS, CRIME IN STEREO, THE BANNER and most recently CRANKED UP! and THE FIRE STILL BURNS.



All in all it's been a fun and wonderful ride. There have been dramatic

ups and downs. Times when eating ramen noodles for dinner and sleeping

on couches didn't make it seem worth it. Times petty arguments with

friends escalated to stupidity before they were ultimately resolved.

And there are times when you are on the road in a crappy van, cruising

at 100mph across the desert with four other idiots in the middle of

nowhere, laughing your ass off- and it's all worth it.



Thanks Tony
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