70s Punk: An Ur-Alt-Right?




Many years ago – sufficiently long ago that it was back when watching a VHS tape just happened to be the way a guy experienced video content if he hadn’t bought a DVD player yet, rather than it being an exercise in hipster consumerist nostalgia – I remember borrowing a cassette of a 1978 documentary, Blitzkrieg Bop, which profiles the “punk cult” that emerged around the Ramones and the CBGB scene in New York during the mid-to-late 70s. I’ve always remembered the corny tone of the narration and the hilarity of Village Voice journalist Robert Christgau proclaiming punk rock “very dangerous. It could lead to fascism. All of that is really true. No, you laugh,” he addresses those
who would scoff. “All of that is really true. Yes, there is – there is an extraordinarily dangerous energy that these people are trying to unleash. How much of it there is in this country remains to be seen.” He pronounces punk “productive”, however, to the extent that it redirects this dangerous energy. Christgau, it seemed to me at the time, was taking the naughty allusions of songs like “Blitzkrieg Bop” and “Today Your Love, Tomorrow the World” rather too seriously. I was reminded of Christgau’s remarks recently – and prompted to wonder if my previous dismissal of his thesis had been justified – when I watched Penelope Spheeris’s classic 1981 documentary The Decline of Western Civilization, which takes as its subject the late-70s-early-80s punk scene in Los Angeles.

One of the first things that will strike the viewer – particularly today – is the casual racism of several of those featured in the film either as interviewees, performers, or attendees at concerts. The opening credits montage of raucous punk crowds even freezes on a man wearing an arm band that simply says “HATE”. What emerges from Spheeris’s interviews with performers and fans from the scene is that it was largely energized by the same factors – alienation, racial tension, and sexual frustration – that motivate today’s Alt-Right. Boastfully violence-prone young interviewee “Michael”, for example, confesses, “I don’t have girlfriends,” but says this is because “girls are terrible.” Stronger misogyny emerges in the interview with Georg Ruthenberg, a musician of mixed black, Native American, and Jewish background who played guitar with the Germs and would go on to work with Nirvana and the Foo Fighters under the name Pat Smear. “I probably hit lots of girls in the face,” he tells Spheeris in footage not included in the final cut of the film. “I don’t like girls very much. […] They were real snotty. They were callin’ me bad things, they were callin’ me dirty words.”1 In addition, The Decline of Western Civilization shows Fear frontman Lee Ving taunting his audience of “fags” in a diatribe that today would be deemed “homophobic”.


A Fear fan displays his arm for the camera in Penelope Spheeris’s The Decline of Western Civilization.
 
Young punk Eugene sports “the clean-cut American look”.

Another young punk Spheeris interrogates is “Eugene”, a skinhead loner who explains that “short hair is just the clean-cut American look, man.”  Asked about the source of his anger, he says “it just comes from, like, livin’ in the city and just seein’ everything, seein’ all the ugly old people and just the fuckin’ buses and just the dirt […] so when I go there I just, sometimes I can get out some aggression, maybe, by beatin’ up some asshole, you know.” In another clip, he reveals that “sometimes some niggers will come up to me and, like, you know […] they’ll start chasin’ me, like, you know, most times around in L.A., yeah, I get chased a lot.” One interviewee, “Kenny”, is a bizarre Asian wearing a swastika T-shirt. “But it doesn’t really mean […] I’m gonna go kill a Jew,” he says. “You know, I’m not gonna do that. Maybe a hippie, though,” he adds with a smile.

Swastikas make multiple appearances in the film, including on the torso of Germs lead slurrer Darby Crash, whose kitchen counter is also shown decorated with a skull wearing a Nazi helmet. Crash’s friend Michelle Baer tells Spheeris the story of finding a dead Mexican painter in the backyard of her parents’ home and posing for pictures with the corpse. “It was really funny, actually, and the paramedics came and they were joking with us, and the coroner came,” she says. Crash inserts that “instead of ‘John Doe’ they put down ‘José Doe’ because it was a wetback.” When Spheeris inquires whether she felt bad that a human being had died, Baer replies, “No. Not at all. Because I hate painters. I hate it when they paint our house.” Asked about the dead man’s family, she says, “Yeah, his brother and his mom or something came and they couldn’t speak English. They were speaking, like, broken English ‘cause they were Mexican, and – and we’re just sitting there laughing and stuff and they’re like, all, you know, when somebody dies in your family.”

Darby Crash of the Germs gets down and deplorable in The Decline of Western Civilization.




Los Angeles was ground zero for the rapid demographic transformation of the United States during the late twentieth century – a situation that prompted one of the city’s most notable punk acts, Black Flag, to create their song “White Minority”. Half of the immigrants who arrived in the US during the 1970s and 1980s were bound for California2, so that it quickly became “the Ellis Island of the 1980s” as The New York Times profiled the metamorphosing metropolis in 1981:

In a tide of immigration that is reshaping the social, economic and political life of the nation's most populous state, California has become the port of entry for tens of thousands of refugees from economic and political troubles abroad. […]

According to demographers, not since the turn of the century, when millions of immigrants from southern and eastern Europe flocked to America and settled in New York and other cities along the East Coast, have so many alien immigrants from so many countries gravitated to a single region of the country. […]

Because much of the immigration is illegal, no one knows how many newcomers are arriving here from abroad. Based on data from the Immigration and Naturalization Service, however, the legal migration to California from abroad last year is believed to have ranged from 150,000 to 200,000, including about 50,000 Southeast Asians. The state’s total population growth was about 450,000. […]

From 1970 to 1980, according to the bureau's figures, the proportion of California residents who are “Anglos”, that is, those whose ethnic roots are predominately in Western Europe, declined to 76 percent from 89 percent. The proportion of virtually every other ethnic category increased substantially. […]



The immigration has had a variety of effects on life in California. In places like Beverly Hills and Marin County, north of San Francisco, money brought by immigrants from Korea and Hong Kong has been cited as one reason for California's hyperinflated real estate market over the last six years.

In other areas, those that attract the far larger proportion of immigrants who come without much money, officials say that tensions are rising between different ethnic groups because of competition for jobs and housing. […]

Some officials expect the tensions between people at the lowest rung of the economic ladder to increase as the size of the minority population grows.

“It’s like a keg of dynamite with a one-inch fuse,” said Fred Koch, a deputy superintendent of schools in Los Angeles County, who sees tensions mounting, especially among blacks, Hispanic Americans and Indochinese refugees.3

It makes sense that metropolitan areas like Los Angeles or Detroit, which experienced localized demographic apocalypses, would witness the emergence of something akin to the Alt-Right roughly thirty or forty years ahead of the rest of the country. Proto-punk band Iggy and the Stooges, who were from Michigan, but would make a memorable live impact in California, were no strangers to racial provocation. Guitarist Ron Asheton was a well-known Nazi aficionado, and leader Iggy Pop dedicates the song “Rich Bitch” to the “Hebrew ladies in the audience” in the 1974 live recording released as Metallic K.O.. Asheton, in an interview contained in the book We Got the Neutron Bomb: The Untold Story of L.A. Punk, relates the following anecdote from the mid-70s:

One day Iggy Said, “Hey, you got any of those Nazi uniforms of yours with you in L.A.?” And I said, “Yeah, I got a couple of things.” And he said, “Well, we’re doing this show at Rodney’s and I want you to dress up in the Nazi uniform and whip me. We’ll get you some beers and stuff.” So I took a couple of my buddies down there and that’s what I did. I just showed up in my brown shirt. Iggy had a bass player and drummer and they were just playing this weird rhythmic music and Iggy was trying to incite people. Iggy got up in this black dude’s face and was really trying to provoke him, and I thought, “God, if I was that guy, I would fucking deck him.” Then he got out a rusty pocketknife and started cutting himself up.4

The Stooges’ Ron Asheton in character

Jon Savage, in his book England’s Dreaming, highlights the racial themes that were cropping up in the music and aesthetics of punk bands across America, from New York to Detroit to a post-apocalyptic urban Cleveland that was “totally deserted” and where “people fled when the sun went down”5:

The Cleveland groups used the same building blocks as New York or London, but their development in isolation resulted in a Bohemianism that was proud to fail. “The most nihilistic were the Electric Eels,” says [Cleveland native and Psychotronic magazine founder Michael] Weldon. “John Morton was the leader: he and Dave E., the singer, wrote the songs, which had funny, clever lyrics. There was a lot of violence attached to that group. John liked to call it Art Terrorism. Brian McMahon, the guitarist, and John would go out to working-class bars where people worked in steel mills, and dance with each other. That caused serious fights.

“In 1974, they were wearing safety pins and ripped-up shirts, T-shirts with insulting things on them, White Power logos and swastikas: it was offensive and they meant to be offensive. They meant to distract people, but I don’t think they were exceptionally racist: they were being obnoxious and outrageous. Live they were often too out of control. I don’t think they seriously thought anything was going to happen except they were going to go out there and get arrested.” […]

Pere Ubu were the first new Cleveland group to make it out of the city: in the winter of 1975 they travelled to New York to play Max’s [Kansas City] and CBGBs. In March 1976, they released “Final Solution”, a stripping down of Blue Cheer’s “Summertime Blues” into a “dumb teen angst song” so nihilistic that the group, concerned by the Nazi images in the new culture, refused to play it live. […]

“Lose his senses,” sang Television in “Little Johnny Jewel”. This exploration of the subconscious began to disinter the strange gods of the time. Lurking under nihilism’s cloak was a slight but persistent trace of the right-wing backlash that was brewing in the West from the mid-1970s on. “We don’t believe in love or any of that shit,” says one of the editors of Punk in its first issue, as they state in the Ramones interview: “Dee Dee likes comic books, anything with swastikas in it, especially Enemy Ace.”6

Handbill for a 1974 Electric Eels show.

“As premier teenage music, above all punk aims to shock the established order and empower powerless youth,” writes Donna Gaines in Why the Ramones Matter:

What better way to rile ‘em up than celebrating the Nazis, Satan, Charles Manson, gangsters, serial killers, outlaws. Stick it! According to Mickey Leigh, Johnny especially embraced these figures. For kids who want to slam it to the social order, these are the go-to guys.

“Today Your Love, Tomorrow the World”, the last track on Ramones, is a first-person narrative of a small-town German kid who is tired of being pushed around, treated like shit. The original lyrics were changed from a proud Nazi’s first-person narrative to that of a disoriented shock trooper still hell-bent on defending the Fatherland. According to Monte Melnick, Seymour Stein, the founder and president of Sire Records (the Ramones’ first label), was horrified by the first incarnation of the song. “You can’t do that,” he said. “You can’t sing about Nazis! I’m Jewish and so are all the people at the record company.” Monte, Joey [Ramone, born Jeffrey Hyman], and Tommy [Ramone, born Thomas Erdelyi] were Jewish too. Reworking the lyrics, Tommy transformed them from a glorification to a parody of Nazis. As Johnny explains in retrospect: “We never thought anything of the original line. We were being naïve, though. If we had been bigger, there would have been a bigger deal made of it by the press.” Ironically, for Johnny, the lack of recognition for the band likely shielded them from scandal.7



“Final solutions of various types were invoked to hasten the death of the old culture, but Nazi images persisted,” Savage continues:

The Ramones were initially packaged by an artist called Arturo Vega, who lived in a loft next door to CBGBs: “Everybody hung out there,” says [journalist] Legs McNeil: “Arturo was a gay Mexican and a minimalist artist who made dayglo swastikas.” The Ramones’ early material was spattered with references to militarism and acronymic organisations like the CIA or the SLA, with more explicit references in “Blitzkrieg Bop” and “Today Your Love, Tomorrow the World”.

“What they want, I don’t know,” sang the Ramones about their generation: the formal severity of their music lent such slogans an absorbing ambiguity. “I would have arguments about this stuff,” says Mary Harron. “Arturo had some really nasty ideas, but Joey Ramone was a nice guy, he was no savage right-winger. The Ramones were problematic. It was hard to work out what their politics were. It had this difficult edge, but the most important thing was needling the older generation. Hating hippies was a big thing.”

“The [also largely Jewish band] Dictators came from Co-op City in Detroit, the Ramones came from Forest Hills, we came from Cheshire [Connecticut],” says McNeil. “We all had the same reference points: White Castle hamburgers, muzak, malls. And we were all white: there were no black people involved with this. In the sixties hippies always wanted to be black. We were going: “Fuck the Blues; fuck the black experience.” We had nothing in common with black people at that time: we’d had ten years of being politically correct and we were going to have fun, like kids are supposed to do.

“It was funny: you’d see guys going out to a Punk club, passing black people going into a disco, and they’d be looking at each other, not with disgust, but ‘Isn’t it weird that they want to go there.’ There were definite right-wing overtones, but we didn’t feel like, ‘Let’s go out and start a youth movement about fascism’ or anything. I don’t think anyone wanted to read too much depth into it: it was more emotional. When the imagery was used, it was more like ‘Look at these guys, isn’t it stupid?’”8

Raymond Patton, in his book Punk Crisis: The Global Punk Rock Revolution, situates the advent of punk in Britain within a context of national and racial angst:

The economic crisis was compounded by a crisis in British identity. Great Britain was an empire by definition, but it had been hemorrhaging its colonies since World War II. For some white English citizens accustomed to holding a clear place at the top of a global hierarchy, the whole world order seemed to be inverted. Instead of enterprising Britons conquering the world, they fretted over the influx of “colonials” from around the world – especially West Indians and South Asians – who had returned [sic] to the metropol in search of new opportunities. Some argued that English culture was threatened by these new residents, as Enoch Powell notoriously envisioned in a 1968 speech predicting an inevitable conflict between Britain’s ethnicities, flowing in “rivers of blood.” Powell was no longer active in politics by the mid-1970s, but amid growing doubts about national greatness, concern about immigrants posing a threat to law and order (including a mugging scare in 1972 that was tinged with racist imagery), and finally, the recession, radical right-wing nationalist groups like the National Front and the British Movement rose in popularity polls. Finally, the existential crisis facing the United Kingdom directed special attention toward English youth, the future standard-bearers of the nation.

In the context of ideological crisis, distress over declining greatness, and concern over youth, punk had the potential to arouse more than casual concern, even among elites who normally wouldn’t deign to address popular culture. In this context, the scandal over the Sex Pistols’ release of “God Save the Queen” and performance on the Thames during the queen’s Silver Jubilee brought punk to the floors of Parliament in the summer of 1977. By taking on the monarchy, the Pistols transcended the realm of political debate, striking at a symbol at the heart of British pride, culture, and imperial potency.9



“The monarchy was a powerful symbol for many in the working class – and they were willing to use the weapons of the workers’ movement to defend its image,” Patton further explains, differentiating between the politically nebulous and iconoclastic Pistols and the patriotic, working-class Teddy boys:

Teddy boys, the working-class subculture of the previous generation, still revered God, queen, and country and were willing to take up arms to defend those values from punks. Punk-Ted violence was sometimes inflated and sensationalized by the press, but punks also saw its serious side: John Lydon [aka Johnny Rotten] was injured by Teds shouting, “We love our queen” as they attacked him with a knife.

As punk evoked panic, scorn, and rage across political and class lines, punks reciprocated, dispensing their vitriol without consideration of conventional boundaries. Even the Clash, which established a reputation for sympathizing with the Left, distanced itself from the Labour Party. In a January 1978 interview on the BBC2 youth program Something Else, [Joe] Strummer explained to MP Joan Lestor, chairman of the Labour Party, “Most young people feel remote from the mechanics of government, they don’t feel a part of it. It’s just so boring, it doesn’t interest anyone. All the parties look the same and it looks a big mess.” Punk band The Jam went even further to separate itself from a comfortable slot on the Left, claiming it would vote conservative in the next election. For the most part, though, mainstream politicians of all stripes had difficulty adapting to punk. This left an opening for creative thinkers on the margins of the political spectrum who showed greater flexibility in adapting punk to their interests.10



Patton mocks a 1977 National Review article by Edward Meadows that “characterized punk as the music of right-wing working-class rage against the failed welfare state”, but concedes that Meadows “was on target in one respect: punk did not seem to fit with the mainstream left. Its anti-hippy ethos, lack of respect for working-class culture, disregard for doctrinaire second-wave feminism, and willingness to use symbols from all over the political spectrum separated it from the political left of the previous decade,” he continues:

What Meadows missed was that punk didn’t fit any better with the resurgent far right. It lacked the reverence for nation and race that formed the core of radical right-wing politics; the pomp and grandeur of the British Empire was part of the mythology that punk deflated.
The far right made other overtures as well – such as when the Young National Front newspaper, Bulldog, added a Rock Against Communism supplement. But when Bulldog tried to claim Johnny Rotten in 1978, Rotten made it clear that the feeling wasn’t mutual – he told the Rock Against Racism fanzine Temporary Hoarding that he “despised” the National Front on grounds of its inhumanity. Even more forthright in rejecting the far right was the Clash, which explicitly declared itself antifascist and antiracist. The members of the Clash might not be Labour supporters, but neither were they willing to be co-opted for the National Front. Within a few months, a core of punk groups including the Clash launched a massive counteroffensive – a litmus test for punk’s potential for cooperation with the far left.11

(Notwithstanding their high-profile participation in the Rock Against Racism concert of April 1978, however, it is interesting to note that black crime features prominently in “Safe European Home”, the opening track of the Clash’s second album, Give ‘Em Enough Rope. The song memorializes a November 1977 trip made by Joe Strummer and Mick Jones to Jamaica, “the place where every white face is an invitation to robbery.” The songwriters “don’t glamorize or idealize the trip but rather express that they felt endangered in Jamaica, even ripe for the picking as white guys hanging around the harbor buying weed,” writes Martin Popoff in The Clash: All the Albums, All the Songs. “It didn’t help that Jamaica was essentially undergoing a civil war at the time.”12)

However much Rotten might have “despised” the National Front, the Sex Pistols’ multiple references to Nazism outraged many – which, of course, was the point. Michael Croland, in Oy Oy Oy Gevalt: Jews and Punk, observes that “two of the group’s four singles referred to fascism or the Holocaust,” elaborating:

The vague Belsen mention in “Holidays in the Sun” was controversial, but the song “Belsen Was a Gas” went despicably too far. The Sex Pistols began performing “Belsen Was a Gas” in late 1977, and it did not appear on the group’s only proper full-length record. The song title referred to a pun suggesting that concentration camps’ gas chambers were a good time. (The reference was not historically accurate, as there were no gas chambers at Belsen.) The song’s narrator sang about Jews’ graves and “fun” in consecutive lines.13

The jokes about gas chambers and gays and the disrespectful attitudes displayed toward women in vintage manifestations of punk culture can hardly fail to evoke the Alt-Right for viewers in the Trump era. The difference today is that the suicidal-homicidal race malaise is no longer restricted to urban anxieties, but permeates an impendingly non-white America, with Black Flag’s “White Minority” no longer sounding like merely another instance of grim punk rock shock value, but rather an imminent prophecy for all of us in the western world. Punk, to the limited extent that it was identitarian in outlook or expression, was ultimately an escapist and self-destructive avenue for racial angst instead of an outwardly directed social or political movement. What seems fun and exciting in The Decline of Western Civilization, however, is increasingly shadowed by a more depressing, more dangerous sense of urgency today.



Rainer Chlodwig von K.

Rainer is the author of the books Drugs, Jungles,and Jingoism and Protocols of the Elders of Zanuck: Psychological Warfare and Filth at the Movies.

Endnotes

1.      “Light Bulb Kids” (special feature). Spheeris, Penelope, Dir. The Decline of Western Civilization Collection [DVD] (1981-1998). Los Angeles, CA: Shout! Factory, 2015.
2.      Pastor, Manuel. “California Used to Be as Anti-Immigrant as Trump. Don’t Repeat Our Mistakes”. Los Angeles Times (March 15, 2018): https://www.latimes.com/opinion/op-ed/la-oe-pastor-california-immigration-history-20180315-story.html
3.      Lindsey, Robert. “California Becomes Melting Pot of 1980’s”. The New York Times (August 23, 1981): https://www.nytimes.com/1981/08/23/us/california-becomes-melting-pot-of-1980-s.html
4.      Spitz, Marc; and Brendan Mullen. We Got the Neutron Bomb: The Untold Story of L.A. Punk. New York, NY: Three Rivers Press, 2001, p. 27.
5.      Savage, Jon. England’s Dreaming: Anarchy, Sex Pistols, Punk Rock, and Beyond. New York, NY: St. Martin’s Griffin, 2001, p. 137.
6.      Ibid., pp. 134-137.
7.      Gaines, Donna. Why the Ramones Matter. Austin, TX: University of Texas Press, 2018, pp. 90-91.
8.      Savage, Jon. England’s Dreaming: Anarchy, Sex Pistols, Punk Rock, and Beyond. New York, NY: St. Martin’s Griffin, 2001, pp. 137-138.
9.      Patton, Raymond A. Punk Crisis: The Global Punk Rock Revolution. New York, NY: Oxford University Press, 2018, p. 80.
10.  Ibid., p. 83.
11.  Ibid., pp. 83-84.
12.  Popoff, Martin. The Clash: All the Albums, All the Songs. Minneapolis, MN: Quarto, 2018, p. 52.
13.  Croland, Michael. Oy Oy Oy Gevalt: Jews and Punk. Santa Barbara, CA: Praeger, 2016, p. 33.

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