LP - Thomas Jefferson Slave Apartments - Straight To Video 
 
BACK IN STOCK!!!!
 
 
 
 "It seems inconceivable now, but back in ’91, foreseeing the impact
 of Nirvana’s Nevermind on America’s underground music scene, or the 
subsequent feeding frenzy, was virtually impossible. Overzealous 
major-label A&R reps stalked this nation’s bars ’n’ basements for 
the next few years like ravenous chickens in pursuit of an elusive 
grasshopper they couldn’t see but knew existed. It had to! Many alt-rock
 Orthopterida were snared, none of whose stridulations seemed to 
resonate in a manner deemed by the greedy as a prerequisite for 
sure-fire bankability, and thus the hunt continued. By 1995 an 
enterprising yardbird strutting his stuff for the Onion label (a 
division of Rick Rubin’s American Records) had pecked his way down the 
trail to Thomas Jefferson Slave Apartments. And before you could say 
“Coq au Vin,” a deal was struck and their sneeringly great debut LP, 
Bait & Switch was (ostensibly) available for mainstream consumption 
from Caribou, Maine, to San Ysidro, California. How well it sold is a 
quandary to explore on a day far rainier than this, but it was chock 
full of the band’s best numbers (at the time), an inexplicable Electric 
Eels cover, and a scabrous stab at the Rock & Hall Of Fame, which, 
predictably, garnered the most widespread attention. Whatever, something
 must’ve been working, ’cause unlike their label peers (V-3 and Stiffs 
Inc.), TJSA turned in a follow-up long player, Straight To Video, and it
 was a hummer. 
But Onion had other ideas, foremost of which was a quick vamoose 
into the ether of non-existence. The label shuttered its doors, and in 
one fell swoop, the band was paid for, then handed back, their effort. 
And so ended TJSA’s brush in the bigs. Undaunted, they began the search 
for its next home, calling on labels such as Treble Kicker, Vinyl 
Communications, and Roadrunner, only to be ignored time and again. A 
pall of uncertainty loomed, with the fate of band’s finest effort 
hanging in the balance, when suddenly, local label Anyway Records — 
flush from the proceeds of winning an Ohio State pie-eating contest — 
stepped forward to grant Straight To Video the mortality it so richly 
deserved (“mortality” being code for “CD only”). Fanfare was zero. Not 
even a press release. However, the distribution was solid enough, but to
 a person, every fan of Straight To Video would tell you it was meant 
for the grandeur of vinyl, not the cheap vacancy of a compact disc. As 
sophomore efforts go, the numbers that this is better than (J. Geils 
Band’s The Morning After, for sure) far outweigh those it is not (Born 
In A Barn is a tough one to top). Ron House’s lyrics peak with his 
inimitable wit and wisdom, his delivery as rich as Chinese takeout for 
Sunday dinner. Guitarist Bob Petric tempers those pummeling, EVH-like 
power chords with soaring, uncanny Schenker-esque fluidity while the 
rhythm section of bassist Craig Dunson and drummer Ted Hattemer rudder 
this fucker with such precision, the best thing you can say about ’em is
 you almost don’t even know they’re there. 
It’s taken almost 20 years for justice to find its mark, but Kellie 
Morgan’s Straight To Video, THE LABEL, has made it possible for Straight
 To Video, THE RECORD. So, to quoteth the bard (aka Ron House), “When 
the entertainment ends, that’s when the fun begins.” So whaddaya say? 
Let’s get this party started! –Tom Lax (Ambatofinandrahana, Madagascar, 
2015)" - Straight To Video Records 
 
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