Grax

Brilliant, Meditative and Cinematic

Revisado: 01-27-23

Who says punk rock troubadours aren’t the historians of the modern era? Kid was front and center during all the major cultural revolutions, which he contextualizes through the eyes of his enlightened and sensitive soul (a self-described “magical being.”) Buckle up for the high jinx, the nine-lived close calls, busts, scrapes with larceny (both as victim and unwitting culprit in an accidentally stolen car), casual deportation, ugly nationalism, alpha male bandmate group dynamics, homophobia, a smattering of racism, the heavy pendulum of addiction and the loss of too damn many friends to HIV/AIDS. Kid’s soothing contrabasso deadpan is a hilarious take on the tragicomedy of modern life, and had me laughing out loud one minute, crying the next. I did have a driveway moment (well, a Target parking lot moment) and an unexpectedly emotional reaction when Kid recounts being in Berlin when the wall came down. I won’t spoil it — you have to hear it. To me, that scene encapsulates the ethos of the rock counterculture, the all for one and one for all modus operandi of punk comrades in arms, and the elation of a shared human experience so profound. Meditative, brave, gloriously detailed and funny as hell — thanks for the ride, Kid! Can’t wait for the movie!

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