Grandma's House
The Bay Area music scene in the mid-’00s felt underrepresented in the local and national press, but parts of it were undergoing a bizarre growth spurt. It was also starting to decentralize, and geography was becoming less important than a shared aesthetic sensibility. There were lodestones and reference points that worked whether one was in Oakland, Portland, Chicago, Baltimore, Providence, Miami, or Vancouver BC. I tried to bolster this little scene-that-barely-could and existed in spaces that could not be promoted in the legitimate press — warehouses that were mostly clandestine live/work, for instance. I wrote about bands for the SF Bay Guardian, but wonder if I was doing anyone any good by doing so. Realizing I was no Lester Bangs or Greil Marcus or Byron Coley, I just wanted to contribute to this ecosystem that had given me a sense of ethics and community, but the scene might not withstand public scrutiny.
The mid-’00s noise rock scene in Oakland was averse to having much of a digital footprint, and YouTube did not really make a splash until 2005. A lot of the scene had moved to Oakland, where there was just more space, fewer eyeballs, and less of a chance someone would call the police on a loud show. Lobot Gallery, Ptomaine Temple, and 40th Street Warehouse thrived for years under this protocol, and it is inevitable that this mirrored and presaged the impending waves of gentrification we see today.
One haven for the noise scene sprung up within and around a West Oakland warehouse that had several venues under its roof, including one that did get blown up in the local press.
Musician Rob Enbom moved in to one of the spaces in 2003. Housemate and musician/artist Amy Friebertshauser (Oaxacan, Freak of Araby Ensemble) recalls that the first Grandma’s House show was on her 22nd birthday. Enbom’s numerous projects (Gang Wizard, Hospitals, and Vholtz, which I later joined) played early shows and helped determine the vibe. There were non-musician housemates, like Mason Moore, that wanted the shows to happen, helped book them, and welcomed the chaos into that space. If one stayed through five-plus-hours of a pre-show and post-show hangout, one could see the juxtaposition of physically confrontational performances with the domestic tranquility of housemates winding down and having a cup of tea. Randy Lee Sutherland (Breakarts, Vholtz) and Eva Saelens (Inca Ore, Alarmist) lived there for chunks of time as well. Someone’s frightened cat hid in the drywall and had to be rescued with power tools.
After 2005, Cansafis and Brian of the band No Doctors moved in, and that marked yet another era. The infamous Nandor Nevai was known to hang his hat there as well. One distinct memory I have of that time was that they painted the entire bathroom black, which is rarely ever done. There were a few ways into the building, the conventional one being a security encoded parking lot on Market Street. But for Grandma’s shows a ladder dropped down onto Myrtle St. and lead directly into the window. When I try to describe this scene to outsiders, the infamous Cock E.S.P. show comes to mind.
The Minneapolis-based band had existed since the early ’90s, but by the time they came through town in 2005, they had added Elyse Perez. Perez came from Laundry Room Squelchers, a rotating cast of noise miscreants headed by a Florida gentleman named Rat Bastard. During their show at Grandma’s House, the room filled with fog machine for about fifteen minutes before the band launched into a set that was incredibly short, messy, and drunk. A prominent feature of the warehouse was a deck-like second floor structure with no railings. Perez, who I would say is not much larger than 5’ 2”, yanked an audience member by the hair, pulling him up to that second floor loft level in a reverse-Rapunzel move that was luckily captured on film by Lars Knudson.
Lars Knudson is a very enthusiastic gentleman that would often drive up from San Jose to document shows in mostly black and white photographs, a microcosmic Glen E. Friedman to a very fleeting scene. I tried to select some of my favorite shots that show both the space and his compositional style.
When I asked him if I could share his photos, Lars said:
Grandma’s events were some of the most powerful, shocking, sexual, mesmerizing, hypnotic, ridiculous, terrible, pointless, fantastic… all at the same time.
I made life-long friends and connections that were transformational. It was truly a global, integrated, accepting, super-freakout warehouse. Good times, BYOB, drug-laced, sexy hodge-podge of the hippest of the hip. Everyone was so beautiful.
And yet, it was someone’s giant living room/kitchen/living space?!! Like ten units?!? I doubt I would have been so tolerant. Hats off to them.
Still one of the most important show spaces in bay-area weirdness.
Damn.
The cartoon mural in many of these photos is by illustrator/designer Matt Hart, an old friend of myself and Enbom who also made many show posters. Hart currently resides in North Carolina. I had emailed him to get his memories of Grandma’s house, here’s what he recalls.
I thought Cock E.S.P. was going to kill me. One of the most brutal performances I’ve seen in a long time. I seriously thought someone was going to get crushed by that couch above the kitchen on the platform. That show was amazing! Noise should always be that amazing! The Steve Mackay show when No Docs free jazzed all over the place was fucking great. Coughs show was a blast! That was the same night Rob told the police they had no jurisdiction in Hell I think. Friends Forever!!! So GREAT!!! Great vibes! FUN!!! Damn, unstoppable/untoppable. I think I have that MDudes show on video. What a jerk! I have photos of my mural somewhere too. Grandma’s was ruling. New Year’s day Badgerlore quiet show was awesome in it’s own right. Things were pretty amazing back then.
A few other individuals have great photos and video from that room. Mike Costuros captured a very dynamic Monster Dudes show. Shannon Corr provided photos of Hustler White and Wet Confetti from his archives. Kevin Brown plays in numerous bands and has been hauling a video camera around to Oakland shows prior to the ubiquity of handheld cellphone videos. These brave souls withstood any momentary sense that they lacked etiquette or were violating some unwritten rule of documentation, and for this we thank them.
Some videos.
Incomplete list of shows courtesy of Connor Prischman’s list.
11/13/2005 Gris Gris, Gang Wizard, Kevin Shields, Anni Rossi, Saccharine Trust
5/7/2005 Grey Daturas & Friends, Oscillating Innards, The Mole, Marfa and Ne-af
1/8/2005 Yellow Swans, Davenport, Le Flange du Mal, Blarke Bayer, Flaspar
7/4/2004 Growing, Fat Worm of Error, Metalux, Sixes
shows from Steve Koepke’s The List archive
4/8/2006 Militant Children’s Hour, Weegs (record release), Sixteens, Le Flange Du Mal, Fuckwolf!
11/3/2005 Tank Attack, Strip Mall Seizures, Warhammer 48k, Ned, Sadomasochrist, Zebra Zebra Go Upstairs!
9/30/2005 Hustler White, Sharp Ease, Kreamy ‘Lectric Santa, Wet Confetti
8/31/2005 Eats Tapes, Extreme Animals, Ted the Block, Evil Wikkid Warrior
6/9/2005 Experimental Dental School (cd release), Full Moon Partisans, Capillary Action, Bad Waste, Casy+Brian
1/21/2005 Birchville Cat Motel, Vholtz, KIT, Goliath Birdeater
8/28/2004 Stereo Muthafuckaz, Badgerlore, Antennas Erupt, Gerritt, Death Sentence: Panda!, Nice Nice, Eight Frozen Modules
10/10/2003 Lightning Bolt, USAISAMONSTER
8/14/2003 Soddamn Inssein, Hospitals, Curse of the Birthmark, Hearts of Darknesses, DJ Miso
Comments (6)
This is Lars. Wow. I enjoy seeing this “entire thing.”
I have so much more… but grateful is grateful.
The people who put these events on, are the true heroes. I was lucky to be witness.
George Chen, Stephanie Chang, Rob (gang wizard, grandma’s house), No Doctors, Navies, Rose( the Aimlessly Never Miss), Groundswell (Ryan Peterson, KFJC)…. I cannot explain the brilliant-chaos I witnessed… but I can remember the kindness, acceptances, and lack of judgement that occurred….
Keep in mind: this is/was a part of Oakland that would challenge the familiar, terrify the status-quo, and perplex the trusting-types…. It took time to word-out the evening: but it was our responsibility. Our task. Our obligation…
Damn. Words are flimsy.
The love of art/music/chaos… was palpable. It reminded me that I could be myself in a room/warehouse full of like-minded creative-types… and the rest of the crowd.
Never the same entrance, always a smile, rarely a hassle… neighborly stuff.
Lars knudson
Grateful.
Lucky.
Wide-eyed.
Having been raped and sexually tortured between the ages of 5 – 7, I find it very difficult to tolerate the title, “Child Pornography…”
I think we played the same night with our band Noxagt 10.102003 with LB and UIAM. A fantastic place filled with great people. I accidentally got my fingers hugged in a door that and was immediately taken care of. Thanks Rob.
Thanks for the article George. Although I must correct the bit about the cat. Amy F’s mom gave us that cat from the lab at UC Davis where she was experimenting on it. The poor thing hid in the drywall upon arrival and we had to extract her with power tools. Then we named her Baby Jessica and she is still my companion to this day. A very happy cat, who would usually be snoozing in my room when Lightning Bolt, Fat Worm of Error, 7 Year Rabbit Cycle etc were playing. No animal cruelty there!!
nice article…
i remember some great shows here, one of which i think was Tom Carter with Grouper and some other people. I ended up catching Grouper open for someone at GAMH some time later–still before she was more widely known–I told her I had seen her play at Grandma’s House, and I think she said that was her first show….
Moira Scar here–You forgot this one–
on Saturday, Aug. 20th…
Grandma’s House, in Oakland, 1919 Market street, all ages, 9 pm, 5 bux…
2 bands on tour, 2 local bands, plus entertainment/s inbetweenz///
BROTHER SISTER (minnesota)
OCCASIONAL DETROIT (michigan)
THE FLOATING CORPSES
CLIPPED BEAKS
2005