
Sarnia Bayfest
Sarnia, Ontario
July 10, 2009
Photos and Review: Declan Goodall
First
of all I am a big fan of the four guys that make up the band Bobnoxious from
London, Ontario Canada, I have seen them many times in other bands as well,
before Bobnoxious, so that makes me an expert (almost) to give you this review
of the band opening up for
Kiss at this years Sarnia
Bayfest 2009.
Second of all, if you are going to hire any band to blow up your house on your
birthday, its gonna be Bobnoxious. I would love to see that video, with Bob
coming out the front door at the end of the video with his flying V guitar in
the air as the smoke pours out the windows on Flemming drive, and the camera
pans over at the end to Marky Ramone with a big smile on his face giving Bob the
thumbs up. This could happen..... it ain't impossible! This ain't the man on the
moon thing again, the world awaits this video.
A small hassle at the V. I. P area as we try to get in as security held me up
for a secondary inspection of my digital camera. I talk my way out of losing
that one and move in quickly to grab a cold one.... "pitcher of Moosehead
please" I shout! No Moosehead?! Then why the hell did I come here for then?
We're
in and Bobnoxious is already playing. I could see Bob J. Reid clearly from the
beer tent area, he looked in great shape, and why not, you're opening for KISS
with your home town crowd from London partying in the VIP area soaking up the
suds right in front of ya. Bob's voice was right on, I thought it was note for
note..... You're right that was very biased of me, it was perfect! I'll fight
anyone but George St. Pierre, or Bob J. Reid, I like my face where it is..
Besides I've kinda gotten used to puttin the food up in front of my head, I
don't wanna have to learn a new spot.
I moved up front and got a couple of shots in, and then moved to the back of the
crowd to hear it in stereo..... Awesome! It was a perfect night for an outdoor
concert, we went the next night to see the Stone Temple Pilots, and it was
windy, so windy that the smoke machiens could not keep the smoke on the stage,
so Bobnoxious and Kiss had the best summer night of the year, hands down.
Bob was hitting the songs out of the park and the crowd loved it. I could rhyme
them off "You Should Have Been Nice To Me" etc etc, Its that tribal drum beat
that Johnny and Tommy Ramone would have been proud of, with Mr. Dave Wyles
getting the lovely ladies around us dancing and bouncing.... bouncing is always
good! Thanks Dave!
Bobnoxious had their own guys on the stage video taping and photographing the
show, notably Rob from the Celtic metal band, the
Mudmen.
So I watched them for a while, as the air began to come Alive! with the sweet
smell of the Wild Wood Flower, it was that crowd from St. Thomas again, cant
take them guys nowhere!
Then I moved up front again, and watched the lead work of guitarist Jeffy B (as
he's known to friends) play "Ain't No Holiday in Disney", my
favourite cut from their "Superscar" album. They delivered, making new fans
out of the Kiss fans from across the border all the way from L.A., who I
saw getting their Bob gear from the Bobnoxious Van parked outside the venue
after the show .... Fame can't be too far away now!
Now to talk about the great sound coming from the bass side of the stage, lots
of power behind them notes, I know how Kiss control the volume of the opening
acts, ask Rush, but Stan Fountain could feel the power he had behind each note
and he was loving it, I moved up in front of him and shouted "STAN its me your
long lost cousin from Elgin County"! He Looked down and give me a great shot...
Gene would have been proud of how Stan handled that KISS crowd!
Looking at my cell phone clock, and the side stage, I knew it was time for the
closer, "Big Cannons"? Now we all have seen this part of the show, the giant
joint that shoots out the goodies, but would it be full of Mother Natures
goodies, or would we get something to wear? BANG! You're dead Fuckers! A t-shirt
flies past my head, I do that Bobby Orr flying through the air thing to get it
for the honey beside me, camera goes flying, I land on my face, and come up with
no T-shirt... No T-shirt always means... No Honey!
The crowd gives Bob j. Reid a great big round of love and appreciation, I keep
shouting for more, but time has run out and the band leaves the stage, its
another step on the road to more sold out venues around the
globe guaranteed!...... Bobnoxious, Sarnia Bayfest 2009 salutes you! Well Bob,
see you in September in St. Thomas Ontario, home of the Kiss Party Room, til
then, Inna Gadda Da Vida boys and Rock n' Roll All Night!





Metal Queen Management's
3rd Annual Metal Mayhem
The Phoenix
Toronto, Ontario
August 17, 2008
The
best band at the 3rd Annual Metal Queen Management, Metal Mayhem show
was a band that’s been around in many different
forms since the beginning of 80's heavy metal. Not the band you might think,
the headliner, Exciter, was impressive to say the least. Even my personal
favourite Toronto metal band,
Sin Dealer, had to
relinquish the crown to the mighty Bobnoxious… for a night anyway. Thing is,
it’s not like they gave it up to some nobody out of the blue.
Bob J. Reid has made the stage his home away from home for most of his adult life. Ever since the early 80’s days of Razor to his Samhain, SamFuckingHain, SFH phase and now Bobnoxious, this guy has represented London, Ontario’s metal community and provided the soundtrack to the party for almost 3 decades with absolutely no signs of giving it up any time soon. Better yet, his music has stayed tight, fresh and easily diggable by anyone with a metal heart and a sense of humour. There’s a respect for Bob, what he’s done and what he’s doing, that keeps his following strong enough to give him the green light to keep moving forward doing whatever the fuck he wants to do.
Last time I saw him was back around ’92 playing the shittiest dives in London, like the Call The Office, the Electric Banana or the Embassy, in support of SFH’s “One Of Those Days” release. I remember that tape churning away on many a London tape deck and I can honestly say, the biggest difference between Bob’s style then and now would have to be his hair. Or lack thereof. Seriously. Bob used to have a huge head of scraggly fuckin mess hangin down to his guitar strings. Total contrast to the guy who shaves his head right down to the wood, except for the mass side burns and the landing strip on his chin. Hey, the guy’s still in good shape, looks great and his voice not only kicks ass but is instantly recognizable in a world of copycat fuckers riding the coat tails of the latest sellout singer. Seriously, the style between SFH and Bobnoxious is so close to the same, they didn’t even need to change the name but Bobnoxious is just irresistibly unique and really spells out what Bob and the people he surrounds himself with are all about. Fun, tough, hard edged, tongue in cheek and according to the neighbours in the tune “Hush” from the latest album “Super Scar”, fucking obnoxious. Speaking of the new album, it’s awesome. An instant classic. Tunes like “13 Roaring Engines”, “On A Front”, “Let’s Go” and “Stick It All” are perfect examples of lyrics and music that us headbangers, partiers and hell raisers can all relate to. They even throw in a killer cover of the Forgotten Rebel's "Surfin' On Heroin" which Mickey DeSadist himself helps out on. The strongest on the album in my opinion is the ball grabbin, riff laden tune, “Down” which is finding it’s way onto the radio in London and a few other stations with balls enough to play some fuckin good local heavy music.
Bob’s got himself one motherfucker of a drummer in Dave Wyles.
While his drumming has only gotten better since the egghead days in his first
real band, Maelstrom, a hopeful St. Thomas metal band that crashed n burned
early on, I gotta say he was lookin pretty rough. Just goes to show the rock n
roll lifestyle looks great on some people but eventually catches up and
bootfucks others. Although he was lookin pretty haggard, like I said, Wylie is
still kickin ass with perfect metronomic timing and control especially
considering the kit he was playing wasn’t even his own. I know as a half assed,
wanna-be drummer, if the kit aint set exactly how I like it I spend the first
four songs fucking around adjusting everything before I feel comfy behind
someone else’s kit. But just like fuckin up someone’s car seat or better yet,
the boss’s 90 function office chair, the original owner spends considerable
growl time readjusting his shit to his specifications all the while damning you
to hell.
Bassist, Stan
Fountain is in the same boat as Dave. He’s lookin something like one of the
killers from the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, a fitting look considering the axe he
was sportin that night looks like it could behead a guy on a Greyhound with only
half a swing. That being said, both Dave and Stan could point at me and accuse
me of eating one of their crew members in one sitting. But really, what
the fuck does looks matter in metal? It’s not like Bobnoxious and the gang are
out hunting for pussy. If they were, they’d be wearing suits, playing lullabies
and handing out roses and panty remover to the girls in perverts row. Despite
the haircut, the most normal looking guy in the band, Jeff Bialkowski, (say that
once and win a prize) gives me the impression that he’s quite possibly the most
twisted of ‘em all. I could be wrong but in my own mind I never am, so I fuckin
doubt it. Jeffy B. is a pretty fine ass kicker on lead guitar. His black
Jackson flying V with white polka-dots and Matthias Jabs stripes, looks like a
tribute to a couple of my favourite guitarists, the most obvious being Randy
Rhoads.
The whole band is as tight as my Scottish grandfather and I aint talking about Bobnoxious’s sporran either. These guys have been playing together long enough to know exactly what each other is doing and when. There are very few major slip ups noticeable to the human ear at a Bobnoxious show unless the sound guy is Surfin on Heroin. They haul around their own set of lights and smoke machine just to make sure they’re gonna be seen the way they wanna be seen, and their crew is only rivaled by the likes of Kiss in loyalty. If you’re into metal, or hard rock, Bobnoxious is a band that you need to add to your life soundtrack. Get the new album “Super Scar” and you’ll see what I’m talkin about. CHEERS FUCKERS!!!!




















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