Tomás Nochteff (Mueran Humanos)
I’m still trying to process and understand the impact that they left on me. How many people can say they invented something in rock music? You need something beyond talent to do that. Suicide were the first to embody the purest idea of punk; they were the first to marry the rebellious spirit of rock with music that was truly revolutionary. The genius of Suicide was knowing that they were already living in the future surrounded and merged with machines, electricity, and electronics, which didn’t make us any more peaceful or more functional. Life was still full of confusion, fear, romance, and rage.
Alan Vega was a performer, lyricist, and singer of astonishing intensity, a street poet completely dedicated to awakening consciousness, a master of connecting emotionally with the other using a scream or a whisper, melody, and dissonance to transmit the whole emotional spectrum, from compassion to murder.
Recently we spent a night at the park drinking around a bonfire. At some point, someone played Suicide’s first album and we played [it] on repeat through the night and during sunrise until well into the morning. We even played it on the ride home when we drove into the city. Somehow, it mutated into something else every time we listened to it. Forty years after it was recorded and several years after I first listened to it, it still sounds like it comes from tomorrow. So intimate, hypnotic, and enigmatic. New York City Blues.