Fathoms this
The supreme surf rock of Frankie Blandino
by John O'Neill
The '90s surf revival slowly began to bubble up from the same West
Coast environs that had initially spawned it 30 years ago. As grunge broke from
the Pacific Northwest to shake the nation, surf music also
started to gain attention in the underground. Bright, shimmering, and subtly
optimistic, surf was a knee-jerk reaction to the bombast and angst that was
grunge's calling card. It spread from the Left Bank and continued west to
Japan, hop-scotched to Europe, and finally landed in Boston (mysteriously
bypassing Worcester) in 1996. By then, Frankie Blandino and his band the
Fathoms had been pounding away on surf instrumentals for the better part of a
year and were caught somewhat off-guard by the resurgence once it hit town,
compliments of the post-Pulp Fiction hangover.
"I honestly didn't know there was a surf revival; we just liked it," says
Blandino, who besides twisting the strings for the Fathoms also heads up the
rockabilly flavored Cranktones, and plays lap steel in Western-swing sensations
the Spurs.
"We had done a surf medley with the Cranktones that went over well, so we
decided to start an all-instro band."
With the Cranktone-powered core of Blandino, drummer Stan Kozlowski, and bass
player Johnny Sciascia, the Fathoms were born with the addition of rhythm
guitarist Greg Burgess and saxman Dave Scholl (ex-Barrence Whitfield and the
Savages).
While Boston sprouted a crop of bands who could best be described as
quasi-surf, the Fathoms quickly made a mark for themselves as a killer live act
that the new generation of instro-enthusiasts could dig, as well as impress
old-school (and in some cases, just plain old) fans of the genre with a more
traditional sound that reached back to the Ventures, Dick Dale, and the
under-appreciated but extremely influential Astronauts. Their reverence for the
music also spilled over to the band's look and style. While many of their
popular contemporaries (Man or . . . Astroman?, Los Straightjackets,
and the abominable Strangemen) were more interested in visual gimmicks, the
Fathoms were content to dress sharp -- sharkskin jackets and skinny ties were
the uniform of choice.
Quickly finding themselves on top of the East Coast heap, the Fathoms cut two
songs for Tube -- Atlantic Surf Essentials (Cherrydisc), a compilation
of Boston-area artists, and then went international with a full-length debut,
Fathomless, for the California-based Atomic Beat/ AVI. Despite being
hailed from sources as varied as CMJ, Option, and Cool and Strange
Music, as well as Goldmine Magazine, which named the Fathoms as one
off the all-time top 40 instrumental acts, Fathomless nonetheless sunk
out of sight and was out of print when AVI was purchased by MCA for the label's
back catalogue. All current bands on the roster were dropped.
"It helped us because it got us known in the realm of surf music," says
Blandino of his time spent at a "big" label. "It was the first record deal of
my entire life. I was in my mid-forties and still green! [AVI] had good distro
and advertising, and they got our name out . . . it was a very good
experience."
The Fathoms were immediately scooped up to cut a disc for the all-instrumental
MuSick Records, also home to Satan's Pilgrims and the Space Cossacks. The
resulting album, Overboard, not only picks up at the beach where the
band left off, it qualifies as one of the most comprehensive listens on
instrumental music ever produced. Blandino diversifies the band's sound and his
originals touch on rockabilly, spaghetti Western, exotica, Las Vegas Grind
strip, and Middle Eastern-flavored rag à la Dick Dale. Taken as a
whole, Overboard retains all the "wet" super reverb-ed guitar twang
synonymous with surf music and -- thanks to Scholl's sax playing -- adds a
dynamic of sleaze-raunch that set the Fathoms apart from all others currently
in the genre. And it will give them an unmistakable sound 20 years from now
when these songs appear on the next wave's surf-compilation CD.
"Overboard is more diverse," readily agrees Blandino. "There are plenty
of Astronaut-type songs; but it has a lot more sci-fi and grind . . .
the songs have more grit."
Overboard also qualifies Blandino as a top-notch songwriter and
arranger, offering tunes that are alternately textured with nuance and subtle
moods, as well as classic super-charged speed-pickers that display Blandino's
deft guitar playing. The songwriting is beautiful, well-structured,
evenly-paced, and, most of all, a lot of fun to listen to. Blandino finds
himself as the modern-day equivalent of the oft-covered Lee Hazlewood or Dick
Dale, and his original compositions stand up against theirs in terms of spirit
as well as ability.
"I'll sit down with a guitar and tape recorder and noodle around," he
explains. "Some [songs] come in 10 minutes, some in two weeks. I want them to
sound traditional, but not trite."
The only reason the Fathoms aren't more than critical darlings is their
inability to tour outside the area. Blandino now has a baby daughter and a new
mortgage to consider.
"I can't go anywhere unless I get paid pretty good. I play at night and I watch
my daughter during the day. I don't want my kid in daycare. I'm 47 and I want
to be around."
In the meantime the Fathoms will continue on as an all-too- infrequent live
treat (they appear this Friday, October 2, at Killion's in Templeton, minus
Burgess who has gone on to join the Amazing (Royal) Crowns full-time. He's been
replaced by Andrew Panaggio of Newport's Astro Zombies), but one that is able
to pick and choose dates, including a recent opening slot for the Ventures, the
best-known and best-selling godfathers of instrumental music.
"It was a successful show, we sold out of CDs, LPs, everything," says
Blandino. "That audience were generally into that type of music and they
appreciated our originals. I don't get nervous, but I actually was before that
show because I started thinking about the Ventures and what they mean to
instrumental music. But it worked out well."