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Artist History
Everyone talks about rock these days, the problem is, they forget about the roll. How Keith Richards- who made this
comment about post 90's rock music- must love JET. They rock like there's no tomorrow yet they also roll like the
greats of yesterday. As their debut album 'Get Born' proves, this Melbourne four piece, Nic Cester (guitar/vocals),
Chris Cester (drums/vocals), Cameron Muncey (guitar/vocals), Mark Wilson (bass), stand for everything that is raw,
primitive, direct and loose about rock music. Like all the best bands they trace their influences to the source. I
think we were always interested in tracing the roots of this music, explains Chris. We wanted to look beyond the
sixties and the seventies and find out where that music came from. That's why we do a cover of Elvis' 'That's
Alright Mamma' at the shows. It's just a natural exploration for us.
JET are steeped in rock folklore. Like The Kinks, AC/DC and Oasis before them- all major influences- they feature
two photogenic brothers (Nic and Chris Cester). Their name is on loan from Paul McCartney's frazzled post-Beatles
peak from 1973, whilst their debut E.P. 'Dirty Sweet' (Rubber Records) took it's name from T-Rex, and in acoustic
highlight 'Move On' had the song The Faces were too hungover to write. But then that's what happens if the first
album you ever heard was 'Abbey Road.' My parents had some bad records, explains Chris. But that one always stood
out as great. I'd sit there banging on these cushions with a pair of chopsticks playing 'Mean Mr. Mustard.' We
formed an entire imaginary band, where we'd play guitars on tennis rackets and do gigs. We were called The Boys, I
think?
Such fantasy infuses JET. Just as Liam Gallagher remarked that BRMC deserved their early Oasis support slots
because they 'dared to look like a rock'n'roll band' so JET see rock music with a clarity only available to those
who grew up five thousand miles away in Australia. Where US and British bands subconsciously obey the whims of a
media for whom rock's central texts (Beatles, Stones) are somehow seen as passé, JET bring with them a lucidity and
freshness that comes from both youth and sheer Oz-centric bloodymindedness. JET don't know the rules, and even if
they did, they'd break them.
Beginnings. Having grown up in the suburbs of Melbourne on a strict diet of classic rock, the Cester brothers (Nic
is three years older at 24) found disaster looming. A terrible blight was about to hit the youth of the Melbourne
suburbs. Grunge. I couldn't stand the stuff, continues Nic. To me that was real slit your wrists music. It didn't
relate to this idea of rock'n'roll I had in my head. I'd grown up loving The Who, The Easybeats, The Faces and The
Stones and these guys were taking music somewhere I didn't want to go. They didn't have that feeling in the music
that all great bands have got. Oasis were the last ones.
A long spell in the netherworld of the Melbourne live circuit followed. At the time I think we felt we weren't ever
going to break free from that scene, explains Nic. That's why songs like 'Radio Song' have got that feeling of
resignation about them. At the time it was unimaginable that a band like ours would get any recognition at all. As
with everything, timing was all. Having recruited towering bassist Mark Wilson and sworn to get serious JET's first
few shows coincided with the global success of local heroes The Vines. With the A&R feeding frenzy fuelled by a
breathless review in the NME of debut single 'Take It Or Leave It' describing it as a hybrid of the 'Rolling Stones
and the balls-out stadium rock of AC/DC' the band duly signed to Elektra, the very birthplace of classic American
rock.
The result is 'Get Born.' Produced by Dave Sardy (Dandy Warhols, Marilyn Manson) at the legendary Sunset Sound
Studios in LA, 'Get Born' is a reminder of rock at its most primal, vibrant and honest. At its frantic best: 'Get
What You Need'; 'Are You Gonna Be My Girl'; 'Get Me Out Of Here'; it hits you straight and deep in a manner to
rival The Ramones. Elsewhere with the Nic-penned 'Look What You've Done', the elegiac 'Radio Song' and the ELO-ish
'Lazy Gun' they suggest the wistfulness of everyone from Badfinger to Todd Rundgren after he called time on The
Nazz. Lyrically it's home to an epic wantonness to match legendary Oz-rockers The Saints. When Nic growls I know we
ain't got much to say in new single 'Are You Gonna Be My Girl' or Dance little deejay c'mon in 'Rollover DJ' you
can almost hear the female knees buckle and feel ten years of club culture whither on the vine. We wanted to make a
contemporary album, states Chris. We didn't want to make a one dimensional rock'n'roll record either. Albums should
be able to reflect all sides of your personality, that's why songs like 'Timothy' and 'Radio Song' are on there.
We're trying to get the same amount of emotion you get when you listen to an album like Goats Head Soup. There are
quieter moments and others where you just want to go crazy.
Proof of their success came with a call halfway through recording from The Stones camp offering the band the
support slot on the Australian leg of The Rolling Stones world tour. Clearly, JET have got the roll.
I like the idea of 'Get Born' having two meanings adds Chris finally. Like 'Rubber Soul.' It's basically a reminder
to forget your problems and celebrate the moment instead. It's a rejection of all those feelings of negativity or
depression you might get. It's a heartfelt thing, and that's where that primal energy comes through the music.
The choice is yours. Or, as Nic puts it so succinctly on 'Take It Or Leave It': You better roll with whatever you
know/ You better move/ If you don't know what to do, here's the groove.
Can you resist?
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