| The Good, the Bad and the Pussy
Tales of Al Green, flying 2x4s, tractors
and kittens, as told by Nashville Pussy.
By Erik Fong
As
time goes on, Nashville
Pussy just keeps getting bigger and bigger. Their
no-frills, no-manners, no-apologies style of southern
rock and roll has earned them a Grammy nomination and taken
them around the world for virtually non-stop tours. The band's
"shock" reputation in the early days brought them
attention, but their blues-driven rock music keeps them in
the spotlight, a step above the talentless shock rock bands that
now drown in a sea overflowing with packaged rebellion and artistic
dishonesty.
When we spoke with guitarist Ruyter Suys (and were later blessed
with a cameo appearance by drummer Jeremy Thompson), we learned
some new things that could almost be used as blackmail if we
weren't publishing it for the whole world to see. Read on for
touring disasters, deep-fried bull balls and… two week
old kittens. Aww.
Perfect Pitch Online: How are you?
Ruyter Suys: Good. We're just embarking on a month
and a half long tour and we just got kittens at home, so I'm
feeling like I'd rather be at home playing with the kittens.
PP: You couldn't take them on tour with you?
RS: No, I wish I could have, but they're little - only
about two weeks old. So by the time I get back they're going
to be completely different, and now's the time that I want to
impose my love on them. So I'm a little heartbroken over that
- but at the same time we're going to Europe next, we're playing
the Le Mans festival. We're the headliner and that's going to
be awesome. Everything that we've got laid out is excellent
right now.
PP: What are some of your favorite international venues?
RS: There's a club in Holland called the Vera, which
is one of the best clubs in the world. They find everyone right
before they get big, it's bizarre - they had Nirvana play in
front of like 80 people, and two months later, boom. We sold
out there a couple of times, it's fucking great. Holland can
be uptight sometimes. I'd blame it on the weed, but I really
don’t know what it is. When people set up the stage in
Holland, I wish they'd legalize speed. [laughs] Then Spain is
just the most rock and roll country in the world, other than
Brazil, but we've never been to Brazil. Spain is great - most
people are really smart. You get the most amazing questions
in interviews.
PP: More amazing than this!?
RS: No, nothing could be better than this! [laughs]
But some of the questions that come out of people who can barely
speak English are great. They'll ask, "What's your all-time
favorite live album? Have you ever heard of Al Green Live at
El Mocambo Club?" Like, what the fuck? How would you ever
think to ask us about Al Green? How do you know that?
PP: You're Al Green fans?
RS: Oh, fuck yeah. Half of the songs off of our fucking
records are mutated Al Green songs. But yeah, Spain is just
amazing. We played a couple of festivals last time we were there.
We were kind of the headliner; Hanoi Rocks went on after us.
PP: Wow, Hanoi Rocks.
RS: Yeah, those guys, that’s another story. They're
a fashion disaster, wearing boas and sequined pants, and those
guys are so loaded that they can barely walk. Supposedly one
guy shot so much heroin that he has like, no veins left in his
legs. He's just walking crazy. And then he was talking and I
didn't understand a word he was saying. I was like, "Oh
my God, they're completely bonkers." Then I realized he
was speaking a whole other language and I was like, "Oh,
that's why they're not making any sense!" [laughs]
PP: Then it wasn't just the heroin. So, tell me something
about you that I don't know.
RS: I drove a tractor for 7 summers.
PP: When was this?
RS: It was right out of high school, and I did it all
through university. And I didn't know I was learning how to
be a rock and roll star. Once you can handle 12 hours in
a field, then getting to go in a straight line for 12 hours
on the road is an adventure.
PP: Indeed. What was the one moment that made you want
to play guitar?
RS: I think the biggest moment was when we removed
the piano from the house. Then it was like, "Okay, I gotta
do something else now," so I turned to my dad's guitar.
I've played piano since I was like, 3. It was good, but it wasn't
what I wanted. I was never good at reading music. I always played
by ear, so I instantly got behind in class as far as what I
could do compared to my classmates. They could just look at
shit and play it, but I could play it if you played it for me
first, so I could fake my way through all the classes. It wasn't
good for learning but it was good for playing.
PP: Sight-reading for piano is hard, but sight-reading
for guitar definitely isn't any easier.
RS: I can't sight-read for shit, but I can "human
jukebox" most everything. I could fake my way through most
songs and no one would be the wiser. But anyways, when I picked
up the guitar I was about 8. And of course, there were the teenage
years where you want to be the loudest thing in the house, and
you're not getting laid yet, so what else are you going to do?
Smoke weed in your room and make sure you're the loudest person
in the house. You've got to cause shit somehow.
PP: Tell me about your first axe.
RS: It was a Telecaster copy, I got it because it looked
like what Jimmy Page had. I bought it for $100 out of a newspaper
ad. I actually had an acoustic guitar before that, my parents
bought me an acoustic guitar for graduating from elementary
school and it wound up burning down in a fucking fire. It killed
me, man. But I got a duplicate, I went out and found it again.
PP: Give me three rules to eating on the road.
RS: Bring your own hot sauce, no more Denny's and don't
be scared to try the regional delights. Like boudin in Louisiana,
crabs in Maryland…
PP: Did you try rocky mountain oysters in Montana?
RS: No, but we had bull balls in Texas.
PP: Were they good?
RS: No, they're not good. [laughs] They're alright,
it's just another organ meat. Plus it's a ball, so it's kind
of funny, but it's no big deal. It freaked the shit out of Jeremy,
he wouldn't come near them. But we'll definitely eat what the
locals eat as much as possible.
PP: What's been your worst touring experience?
RS: That would have to be Insane Clown Posse.
[Drummer Jeremy Thompson enters. And it is good.]
Jeremy Thompson: People were throwing stuff at us. But
on the bright side, I did get lots of change and free lighters.
RS: I think we made $30 in change one night. Someone even threw
a 2x4 onstage. I took a CD jewel case to the eyeball - it was
awful. But it was only every other night that they were bastards.
[Ruyter leaves so Jeremy and I can finally be alone. And
it is even more good.]
PP: How's the tour going?
JT: Pretty good. We're all scrunched in a van because
at the end of this tour, instead of going back to Atlanta we're
just flying to Europe from L.A., so we just brought one van
with a trailer. It's not that bad. It's not what we're used
to but it could be worse.
PP: Since you guys tour so much, you must get on each
other's nerves a lot. How do you keep your personal space and
maintain your sanity?
JT: Any time you spend that much time with somebody,
obviously you're going to have moments where you have to get
away. I just take long showers. That's the only time you really
get to be by yourself. But considering how much time we spend
with each other, we get along pretty well. Better than you'd
think.
PP: When do you irritate each other the most? Does it ever come to blows?
JT: It's just little shit, like when you're tired or
hungry and someone's telling you what to do but you don't feel
like doing anything. But the cool thing is, if we get pissed
off, we can scream at each other for five minutes and then not
hold a grudge about it. Everything goes back to normal. We just
get it off our chest and then it's done.
PP: What have you been listening to lately?
JT: Lots of Led Zeppelin. I got this box set that's
basically every studio album from Led Zeppelin I up to Coda,
so I've been listening to shitloads of Zeppelin.
PP: Where can your stalkers find you in the next few months?
JT: We're going to Europe, Japan and Australia, so
basically tour, tour, tour - and fight. [laughs] 
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