The band’s since called it a day with Pallow going on to record under the name of Haunted George. But before all of that went down, the Necessary Evils were able to crank out a few singles, two full lengths and a live set of music that incorporates a skewed view of Americana, garage and good ole rock and or roll.
Releasing a single via Crypt Records in ’97, the ensemble would go on to record its debut long player through In the Red Records later the same year. It was just a few years prior to the garage thing blowing up, but in that fact it could be figured that the crop of groups recording at the time were those who laid the foundation for what was to occur in the future. Pallow and company never got famous, but the two ItR albums that the group recorded sway back and forth between spastic garage stuffs and out an out noise – that means it’s good.
Over just forty minutes of music represented as Spider Fingers, the Necessary Evils roll through 12 tracks that despite their differences hold together surprisingly well. Relatively staid in its introduction and Crampsy in it’s sound, “Pretty White Girl on a Black Death Train” doesn’t necessarily sound the same as the drunken rockabilly of “Motorwitch.” Of course the two songs both focus on girls, but that’s where the similarities end.
That first track, “Pretty White Girl,” is all sensible chord changes, albeit some noisy, distorted ones, with Pallow’s vocals heaped atop with enough reverb to distort any intended lyrical realizations relayed to listeners. “Motorwitch,” by contrast, leads into its guitar noises with a rolling rhythm section that sounds like something Johnny Cash would want as backing. The squealing guitar removes any notion of the track being a traditional country or rockabilly effort, but there’s that dusty feeling that the Necessary Evils are able to rave up so effortlessly.
Path worn theatrics continue throughout the rest of the disc, but recede momentarily on “Alone & Dead,” where the song’s organ line becomes as important as anything else. It somehow leaves the band in the same territory as Seattle’s Murder City Devils. That’s not good or bad, but surprising given the Necessary Evils apparent love for cowboy hats and the like. Either way, it’s not a loss, just an expansion of sounds that one would have expected to fly outta the grooves of Spider Fingers.
The disc most likely exists in relatively sparse numbers at this point, but it’s also probably sittin’ around in a used bin for three bucks somewhere.