Best Of '99: ScAvengers Avenge Their Past Onstage
[Editor's note: Over the holiday season, SonicNet is looking back at 1999's top stories, chosen by our editors and writers. This story originally ran on Monday, March 1.]
BERKELEY, Calif. — Going on 20 years after the demise of their
influential punk band the Avengers, singer Penelope Houston and guitarist
Greg Ingraham were back onstage together Friday.
Only this time her hair was dyed blue, and his children, ages 8 and 12, were at
the side of the stage dancing and singing along.
The show, at the popular punk hangout 924 Gilman St., was the second of only
two planned by a revamped version of the group, going by the name the
ScAvengers. The shows celebrated the release last week of Died for Your
Sins, an album of previously unreleased Avengers material (and a
smattering of new recordings).
A lot of old punks came out of the woodwork to see them. Leather-clad
thirty- and fortysomethings appeared to edge out the teens and twentysomethings in
the barn-like hall, and old concert T-shirts displaying such names as Flipper, the
Dead Kennedys and the Sex Pistols were prevalent.
"This was perfect," James Scott, 35, of Alameda, said. "I used to live in San
Francisco back in 'the day,' and this was what we did on Friday nights. This was
how we had fun."
Scott was with his 11-year-old son, Ryan, who said, "They rocked!"
Along with the Dead Kennedys and Crime, the Avengers — who released only
one single in their initial incarnation — formed the original wave of San
Francisco punk. Their career, which included an opening slot at the Sex Pistols'
final show, was short but influential, ending in 1979. Houston went on to a
career as a solo singer/songwriter.
"I played here a while ago," she said at one point Friday. "I was doing my
quieter, sit-down kind of thing then. I have to admit, this is more fun."
After a poppy set by the Eyeliners, an all-female quartet from Albuquerque, N.M., and
a hardcore-punk set by the Bay Area's American Steel, the ScAvengers —
Houston, Ingraham, bassist Joel Reader (Mr. T Experience) and drummer
Danny Panic (Screeching Weasel, the Groovie Ghoulies) — took the stage amid
a barrage of camera flashes and cheering.
Houston smiled quickly, almost anxiously, at the crowd and her three
bandmates before launching into "We Are the One"
excerpt), a song from the original Avengers single. Shouts of
approval came from all corners of the club as young-ish and old-ish alike
thrilled to the discovery that she not only still had it, she may have improved with
age.
Twenty years seem to have taught Houston a thing or two about sticking to her
vocal range. Harmonizing with the band, wailing angrily, or just growling along,
she sounded stronger and more focused than in her younger days. Her stage
presence was assured and joyful, whether she was bouncing in place or
leaning over the front of the stage.
Tearing through fast, anthemic punk-rock songs such as "Open Your Eyes," the
call-and-response crowd-pleaser "Teenage Rebel" and "I Want In" — one of
three songs the ScAvengers recorded for Died for Your Sins — the
ScAvengers somehow sounded as fresh and relevant as the Avengers did in
their day.
There were differences, of course. Ingraham's children, Danika, 12, and Miles,
8, were there at the side of the stage. There was a pit in front of the stage, but
everyone in the pit was smiling at the band. Camera flashes strobed throughout
the set, and each song was greeted with whoops and yells, the stage lights
illuminating rows of upturned faces screaming along to each word.
The ScAvengers played a couple of new ones ("Angel and the Jerk," "The End
of the World") and wound up the set with a spirited favorite, "I Believe in Me."
Dead Kennedys singer Jello Biafra, who had been watching from the wings,
finally edged onto the stage and hijacked Ingraham's mic.
With the crowd shouting along, arms in the air, the ScAvengers and Biafra
closed the show with a romping version of Barrett Strong's "Money (That's What
I Want)." The boys embraced each other, kissed Houston and filed off.
"When was the last time you felt young at Gilman?" the club's volunteer
coordinator, Mike Stand, laughed.
"This did have a different energy," bassist Reader said later, comparing the
"final" show with the "premier" show two nights earlier at San Francisco's Noise
Pop Festival.
"That show had the excitement of it being the first time we'd played live, and this
show had the thrill of getting to do it one more time, and knowing it would be the
last," Reader said. "That was ... over-21; it was for the San Francisco
grownups. This is Gilman. This is ... everybody."