The Mother’s Tavern in Sunset Beach, California, is a cozy little pub where thirsty bikers gather. It’s one of those quaint places where the walls are lined with mementos and scribbled banknotes. Here and there, you’ll find car parts, and even bras, hanging from the ceiling. They serve Corona and English brown ale, and local hot rod bands perform at weekends. In late July 2025, it was the Deweys who presented their album Search for Surf in this worthy setting.
The somewhat simple graphic on the record sleeve depicts the silhouette of a lifeguard cabin, a typical feature of California’s wide, sandy beaches. A “Catalina” maritime patrol aircraft circles in the sky above. We read the label “sixteen surf instrumentals” as well as the promising listener note “recorded in full dimensional deweyphonic sound”.
The Deweys are Armin (guitar), Jeff (guitar), Dave (bass), and Johnny (drums), who all call themselves “Dewey” by their last name. A band is like a family. Their mutual passion for surf music bonded them together, and we can smell the beach with every beat. They look neat on stage in their Henley shirts, like the ones Californian surfers wore in the early 1960s. Might they be setting a fashion trend?
Track 2, “Surfa Nova”. We check in at the Hotel California and meet Martin Cilia in the lobby. He has just arrived on the “Flight of the Surf Guitar”. This isn’t unpleasant at all.
“Victory at Mr. C’s” recounts a fortunate purchase at Mr. C’s Records, a renowned record store in Orange, California — the band’s hometown. A lucky fellow acquired an original Dick Dale record there.
Well waxed we continue on to “C.C. Slider”. “Slider” is surfing slang for a dude who rides a longboard. Honor to whom honor is due. There are handclaps for Curt Culver (C.C.), the band’s best surfing buddy.
The band is very compact yet still has a youthful vibe, reminiscent of a school band from the economic miracle era. The dynamic is thoroughly massaged and deeply relaxed. There’s no bandmate hopping around on stage thinking he’s in a heavy metal band.
Bob, an enthusiastic attendee of the release party, describes the foursome’sdelicate Showmaster roaring in detail:
“With Armin on his clean Jaguar and Jeff on his lush anddrippy Jazzmaster, they form the perfect two-guitar surf attack.”
Fullerton, where these electric instruments were manufactured initially, is nearby.
“All the guitars and amplifiers are by Fender — just how God intended it”, Bob raves, deciding that very evening to start his own surf band andlearn the guitar.
In addition to the aforementioned division of tasks, it is the sequences featuring dual lead guitar that particularly delight. However, the most beautiful thing is when Armin and Jeff’s guitars flow together like ocean waves. This is where the band’s most significant potential lies. (Keith and Ron from the Stones would call this “guitar weaving.)
With every note, you can hear that the band members live by the Pacific Ocean. With their streamlined signature sound, the band has created a repertoire that listeners can enjoy all the way through for hours. (The band performs the entire album live in one set.) However, certain elements provide variety:
They strike some off-key notes in “Woe to Woe Fat” and “Off the Rails”, while “War Path” is based on an ancient Amerindian rhythm. The Tex-Mex interlude “Uncle Stanley” is a memorial to a colorfulfamily member, who enjoyed drinking and dancing in a local country music bar.
In “Oasis”, the Deweys relish oriental scales in a sashay step change. “Talkin’ Tiki” is a gentle hammock song with a rimshot beat and a plenty of exotica flair. The moody “The Hidden Beyond” leaves us feeling deeply satisfied at sunset after a fulfilling day at the beach.
The catchiest song is perhaps “The Last”, which certainly would have deserved a more auspicious title. The album’s track listing could also have been arranged better. Two interesting cover versions round off the album:
One is by Neil Diamond — not the resounding stadium anthem, but “Solitary Man”, one of the singer’s earlier works. The choice of this song as a cover once again highlights the band’s elegance.
“Major Tom (Coming Home)” is likely to surprise German-speaking listeners in particular. Peter Schilling topped the German charts in 1983 with this robotic Neue Deutsche Welle pop song,which reached number 14 on the US Billboard Hot 100 charts the following year.
Although Search for Surf is their debut album, the band has a long history. The Deweys more or less emerged from the Torquays, a band formed in 1964. Armin Dewey took over on guitar in their later phase. He’s the surfer in the band and writes the songs, which let us smell the beach air with every beat.
This is how the Deweys emerge from the transfiguration of surf music history as if nothing had happened in between. Undoubtedly, this is not a mimicry of the first wave — this IS the first wave! It’s bands like the Deweys who make traditional surf music the lively folklore of California in the here and now.
01. AMX 02. Surfa Nova 03.
Victory at Mr. C’s 04. The Hidden Beyond 05. C.C. Slider 06.
Oasis 07. Overhead 08. Talkin’ Tiki 09. War Path 10.
Solitary Man 11. Woe to Woe Fat 12. Uncle Stanley 13. Major
Tom (Coming Home) 14. Off the Rails 15. The Last 16. Deweys
Theme
Paul Johnson’s importance to the development of
surf-instrumental music, more specifically South Bay Surf, cannot be
overstated. His contributions to the genre helped
to create and establish the music as a viable source of entertainment for teenagers nationwide
during the early sixties. He is so vital that he stands alongside The Ventures, The
Shadows, Merrell Fankhauser, and Link Wray as one of the true pioneers and
innovators of a musical genre that has
a colorful past and continues to grow and evolve today.
These two CDs, aptly
titled American Surf Treasures Volume 1 & 2, are a significant part of surf-instrumental music
history. Volume one delves into PJ’s work and his collaboration with The
Galaxies and Art Fisher of the Journeyman, offering a glimpse into the
admiration and respect PJ had for Artie and his group. This is not just a
collection of music, but a historical narrative of PJ’s journey and his
influence on the genre.
PJ was ready to grow and
move on as a developing and influential guitar player at all times,
hence his continuing evolution in several different groups and
metamorphosis into a fabulous solo career that is going with a full head of steam to this day (check out his MP3 site-remember that?).
Volume two gives you a
glimpse of some of the more progressive groups of the time, chosen
by PJ to record and be guided by his musical genius in the studio. The
Nocturnes, Vibrants, Wheely McSidewalk & The Ball Bearings (how do you like
that name!), and the Revelairs, known for their experimental and innovative
approach to surf music, are given equal time with their priceless songs. It
proves the influence, importance, and respect that PJ had from his peers in the genre
early on.
Some of these songs are
surprisingly rocking for the time they were recorded. You can tell that the
playing is slightly restrained, so they would not veer off too far into the rock
and roll sound, a more aggressive and vocal-driven style, that could have soon
derailed the surf-instro music phenomenon dead in its tracks.
Volume one has twenty-five
tracks while volume two is bulging with twenty-eight tracks. How could I possibly cite any one song as a standout? They are
all timeless pieces of surf-instrumental history, forever linked
together. There was not one song that I didn’t enjoy.
That says a lot for the
selection and quality of the songs and the sound.
The only drawback to the
entire set is that the folks at Gee-Dee ignored PJ’s request to proofread the liner notes. It’s rife with errors.
It’s a shame because it’s an exciting and fabulous read that could have been
given the care it deserved, to complement the immense quality and significance
of the collection. It’s an easy enough
error to overlook when you sit and listen to the music, so don’t let that stop
you from picking up these priceless gems.
Keith "MuzikMan" Hannaleck
September 7, 2001
Track Listing
Volume
One:
01. Tally Ho
02. Andele
03. Rise And Fall Of Flingel Blunt
04. The Shimmy (AKA Side Two)
05. Wild Goose
06. The Moldau
07. One Mint Julep
08. Rockin’ Pnuemonia & The Boogie Woogie
Flu
09. Big Shot
10. Scouse
11. Lanky Bones
12. Comin’ Home Baby
13. Belly Button
14. Ramrod
15. Vamonos
16. (It’s Gonna) Work Out Fine
17. Squad Car
18. Mariah
19. Fink 20. Work Out
21. Bag’s Groove
22. Surfer’s Blues
23. Surfer’s Rule
24. Artie’s Blues
25. Rum Runner
*Tracks 1-14 are PJ & The Galaxies, 15-19
are PJ & Artie, 20-25 are the Journeyman.
Volume Two:
01. Third Star To The Left
02. Sticky
03. Bha-Ree-Ba!
04. Space Probe
05. Surfer Street
06. Midnight Run
07. Journey To The Stars
08. HonkyTonk
9. Comin’ Home Baby
10. Wipeout
11. Shootin’ The Pier
12. Memphis Beat
13. Funky Beat
14. Surf Beat
15. San-Ho-Zay
16. Hawaiian Warchant
17. Ridin’ High
18. Skokiaan
19. Scorpion
20. Zorchy
21. Stomp Crazy
22. Wild Fire
23. The Breeze
24. Fuel Injection
25. Whispering
26. Theme From “Blacksaddle”
27. Dark Eyes
28. The Cruel Sea Third Star To The Left
*Tracks 1-11 are the Nocturnes, 12-14 are Wheely McSidewalk &
The Ball Bearings, 15-18 are the Revelairs, 19-24 are the Vibrants, 25-28 are
the Revelairs.
The Sentinel, Desert
Undertones' inaugural full-length recording, is a unique blend of surf
instrumentals that will immediately captivate you with its striking cover
artwork.
Dylan Oldham (guitar), Christopher Marshall (bass), and Curt
Pleiss (drums) are this terrific trio.
Desert Undertones' surf instro is a tasteful and predominantly
laid-back experience. If you're seeking a challenging, rockin' vibe, this album
may not be for you. However, if you're a fan of instrumental music, you'll find
plenty to appreciate in its soothing melodies.
Every track except one lasts more than 2 minutes, and the other
is slightly over 3 minutes (Moonlight Beach). For those unfamiliar with this
genre, the standard track length is typically 2 minutes or longer.
"Black Eagle" starts with commentary that sounds like
it was pulled from a movie. It is filled with great melody and rhythm (which I
found is one of their strengths). It is an energized opener.
"Point Reyes" has a nice sound with some good guitar
picking. It reminded me of a sunny day on the beach in Maine with a clear blue
sky, a mild surf, and a cooling breeze. This is the kind of music
designed to evoke those images.
"China Bowl," I would guess, is a place in the Arizona
desert where most of this band resides, but that's not the case; it's a ski
resort in Colorado where their drummer resides. The glissando playing is
exceptionally smooth and soothing on this track, like a soft snow-covered path down the peak of a mountain.
"Izumo" features a nice glissando section, continuing
from the last track with a subtle drum and bass accompaniment that enhances the
lead guitar lines.
"Sands Point" sounds like the desert! The band shifts
to a more uplifting tempo with their soft touch. The drums add a constant beat,
accompanied by cymbals, to make it all shimmer as they move from one transition
to another, which I appreciated. It was one of my favorites.
"Signal Hill" is catchy right at the outset, and it
grabs you. The rhythms are crisp and clear, featuring a superb guitar sound and
notable changes throughout. The bass stands out.
"Tiswin" has an even tempo, and it's beneficial, as
the drums use the cymbals to good effect once again. There are many components
packed into this one.
"Moonlight Beach" brings back that fascinating
glissando playing. This is the highlight of the recording. Also, the drummer
uses the cymbals to significant effect again, which is key. Another one of my
favorites!
"The Sentinel," being the title track, is important,
of course. They step it up with the tempo to get your attention, yet do it
tastefully. The guitar shines like a star in a clear night sky.
"Pavones" is a remote village on the south Pacific
coast of Costa Rica, famous for its long left point break and lush rainforest
attractions. To close out the album, it kicks things into high gear
immediately. They become a bit heavier, indicating that they can loosen up and
rock anytime if they want to, and continue to do it tastefully.
The Sentinel is a remarkable debut long
player. With only 50 vinyl copies out of 100 remaining, it's set to become a
coveted collector's item. Don't miss your chance to own a piece of music
history-support Desert Undertones by purchasing the vinyl, downloading from
Bandcamp, or ordering the CD.
Keith “MuzikMan” Hannaleck-Surf
Music and Art Founder
This group, The Cocktail Preachers, hailing from the Chicago area,
has put together an excellent debut EP, Nothing Much Happening....
They are successful in covering all sub-genres with an assortment
of high-energy, power-packed surf tunes.
The use of the saxophone always creates a different dimension to
the music. This is what will separate them from the pack.
There aren't too many surf groups that use the sax. This was too
short for me, I enjoyed it, so I wanted more! I look forward to a full-length
release.
Look for their work on an upcoming Del-Fi compilation called Surf
Monsters, due out in late May.
A lot is happening in Chicago. Perhaps
the title refers to the fact that they don't surf in Chicago, so nothing is happening?
The future looks bright for the Cocktail Preachers. Somebody sign these guys so
we can hear a full-length CD!
Miles Corbin is best known for his contributions as lead guitarist
for The Aqua Velvets, an instrumental surf group. He released his solo album Sounds
From The Tiki Hut in 1999.
Bandmate
Michael Lindner was a special consultant on this ambitious project, keeping the
Aqua Velvet’s elemental musical tides flowing.
The
Kahunabud performs on the Maui log drum, Selim Nibroc plays the Moroccan bongo, and Juan Amoratima performs percussion duties. As you can see, Corbin
assembled quite a varied group of seasoned musicians in the studio for this
session.
The
only song that sounded like the Aqua Velvets was the last track, “Trail to
Magic Falls.” Everything else sounds fresh and different.
What
I noticed straight away was the simplicity and enchantment of the music. This
isn’t like the lush, layered arrangements he plays on his regular gig; these
are bare bones and stripped-down numbers. The drums lull you into a hypnotic
daze, and the guitar will keep you going along for the ride. As pictured on the
cover…it’s like sitting on the beach and playing your guitar to the sounds of
the surf. Much like it’s depicted on the cover, the music is the romance of the
beach in a beautiful island setting. It’s not hard to picture clear blue
tropical water, sandy white beaches, and warm breezes when you listen to music
so picture perfect.
How
can you miss with alluring titles like “Sister Moonlight,” “Indian Summer,” and
“Enchanted Island”?
The
titles of the songs give you a hint of what lies in the story, and then the
music paints the picture on the island canvas in your mind. This isn’t
surf music, so I call it Island Surf-Instrumental. The music stands alone
waiting for a partner… it wants you to dive in, drown yourself in the salty
air, and feel the ripples of musical delight brush against your senses and
engage your imagination.
Grab
your suntan lotion and coconut with your drink of choice and enjoy this
beautiful music. Paradise awaits your beck and call…
Rip Off! is a statement that's heard loud and
clear. It is heard through the intensity of the music and the sincere and
truthful liner notes provided by King Koen. I concur with the thoughts
expressed in the enlightening commentary.
There is plenty of high gloss,
overproduced crap that is making millions right now. If you are getting sucked
into the mainstream and haven't had a good reality check lately, wake up!
Don't
drown in the sea of pretty faces of talent created by technology and
advertisements. They want you to buy into their plastic world (i.e., "Two
Minutes To Rip You Off"). This is not a factor when listening to a
powerful platter of super-charged surf-instro like Thee Andrews Surfers
provide.
This raw and exciting session of
surf-instro by Thee Andrews Surfers is a testament to their spontaneity and
originality. Their music covers most of the sub-genres, providing a perfect
variety. A few cleverly created sounds are born from this spontaneity and creativity.
They breathe new life into forties standards within the instro realm. The
elements of surf, instro, garage, trash, and punk are all woven into this
driven and invigorating source of musical delight, making it a must-listen for
any music enthusiast.
It was nice to hear something new
and fresh. The harmonica is used in place of the usual organ or saxophone,
which makes this a new and refreshing experience. The extreme varieties are a
joy to hear when the group can use more than one influence within a song. This works
for me. This is a great CD; get it.
Laika Sex Machine? I don't know what that's all about, but this group from Finland remains one of the best surf-intro groups actively recording music today. After several years of releasing standout studio recordings, the group offers their faithful following a live recording that showcases a taste of their entire catalog.
Laika Sex Machine…taped before a LIVE! Audience (1997, 1998) is twenty-six tracks of traditional surf and third-wave instrumental diamonds. This CD is a relentless attack upon your eardrums. It's a rockin' good time. I loved every minute of it.
This band has a good handle on presenting its music brand. With elements of both new and old blending into its sound, you get the best of both worlds—and then some.
“Then some” is the undefined live element. Those who make the magic happen can understand the spontaneity of a live performance. As mortal listeners, we get all the pleasures from the results of that mystical knowledge that only the gifted musician has. In my opinion, all music possesses a spiritual quality. Surf-instro is fun, energetic, and picturesque. Even though it's lighthearted, it remains the thinking man's music.
The sound and production are brilliant, and Laika and The Cosmonauts' performances are fantastic. It is the quintessential live surf-instro recording. Go ahead and be a sex machine—get this CD.
Some bands click with you immediately, and I love it when that
happens because I never expected it. Hola Ghost is one of those bands that I
like the most. They call their music Mexican Death Metal (which may refer more to
their makeup than their music). It is challenging to define their sound, so you
must decide what that is for yourself if you enjoy them as much as I do. Their
music uniquely blends rock, metal, surf, and a little country. I had been
listening to them for weeks, waiting for the vinyl to arrive.
Here's some background: Hola Ghost started as a duo in 2007,
creating the soundtrack for the American horror comedy movie Cannibal
Flesh Riot! by Academy Award winner Gris Grimly. The band was
formed by Peter Sandorff (ex-Nekromantix) on vocals and guitar, Jeppe B. Jessen
on bass, and the haunted drum machine Ghost 707. Later, drummer Kristian
Sandorff (ex-Nekromantix) took over drum duties, skillfully replacing the
machine's haunted beats. The band has since evolved, adding a horn section,
"The Haunted Horns," to their live and recording crew.
Chupacabra, Hate & Fight are two previously released EPs bundled into one LP with two
bonus tracks and one new track, "Iron Reich." It is available via
Svart Records in three exclusive vinyl editions: magenta, solid magenta/black
splatter, and classic black. All this will be packaged with a printed inner
sleeve containing lyrics and a collage of rare and previously unreleased
photos. There'll also be a limited CD edition of this fantastic compilation
album.
Side A opens with the explosive "Chupacabra" (a
mythical creature from Mexican folklore). The guitar sounds fuzzy, with effects
starting with a definite Spanish flavor (which you will often hear along with
the horns, which have the same cultural sounds). It is a fantastic opener that
gets those juices flowing to rock out more, and you will. Peter Sandorff has a
unique vocal style that you can recognize, separating him from all the others.
And that is a good thing. This is my favorite track; I can't get enough of it.
"Mexico" starts with the haunted horns (ala Herb
Alpert and the TJB), then a slick guitar comes in nice and slow, and then boom!
It explodes into a wave of sound. They are very adept at playing this way and
constantly keep you on your toes in anticipation. The guitar playing is fast
from the electric six-string with some acoustic lines added. Here, you cannot
miss their Mexican death metal moniker. A few surf runs are also added; they
run up and down the neck of the guitar like a round from a live machine gun.
Then, another super-fast surf segment takes hold with an extended instrumental
break and good guitar work with solid bass and drums. All of this makes for a
very entertaining toe-tapping rocker.
"Soldadera" is heavy metal initially, but then it
reverts to surf guitar lead (which is very cool; I love it). The bass and drums
are tight and hold steady. What you will hear is an excellent instrumental. The
horns add another mystique to their sound, as the only words they sing are
"Uno, Dos, Tres, Quatro" (1-2-3-4). The rapid picking is in the
glissando style, which relates to the surf intro music.
"Copenhagen Gringo” (By the way, that is where they are
from) is a country-tinged track with catchy rhythms and a step away from all
the previous tracks, but very good.
Side B opens with a rousing manner with "Hate." They
sing, "Hate, follow Me." This dark but energetic tune has a
super-spirited bottom end pounding away. Typically, some fine guitar work
populates the track with an exciting merging of many sounds towards the end
when it all reaches a boil, then slows down with those contagious horns from
hell assisted by a melodic bass line and guitar that leads you into a
mesmerizing instrumental run and they sing "To love and let die."
This was the segue from the previous track and an exciting twist that you must
pay attention to while listening.
"Fight" is a good follow-up. The band plays, and the
vocal screams out, "Hate! Fight! Ghost Brothers! Come on and join the
fight." This one is rockin' at warp speed. The vocals are outstanding, as
unusual as they may sound to some people. It may be that way at first, but with
that rough edge, it's ideally suited to their music, and you will appreciate it
quickly. Just listen, and you will see what I mean.
"Funeral March" is a slow burner with acoustic guitar
and horns for that perfect recipe and atmosphere of death and a feeling that
you are watching this happen in Mexico. An extended instrumental run plays
before the wind blows for more effect.
Then "The Bottom of the Well" begins, another favorite
of mine. A steady guitar and bass come in, then it changes to more electric
sounds with a surfy reverb. The drums crash, it gets better with the horns
added (it always does), and it continues to build and build. It is a masterwork
of sound and atmosphere.
"Iron Reich" is their latest effort (which will be
followed by a new album, and I hope soon). It is a dark and bold track with
edgy music to get the lyrics over more effectively. The song's title and
lyrics, along with the tone of the vocals, make it all believable. This is
fierce music with many changes and great vocals that project the visual they
are trying to create for you. The guitar provides a lot of effects to get you
there.
Hola Ghost is anything but one-dimensional. They are as eclectic
as any band I have heard this year. They are not your typical power trio, and
you will realize that once the first track starts to play, each successive
track throws more curveballs at you. It's all good, and I am so excited that
Svart Records introduced me to them. I can't wait to see what they come up with
on their next album. The anticipation is real.