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Complete Discography is a 1989 compilation album released by the American hardcore punk band Minor Threat on the band's own Dischord Records. As the name implies, it contains the band's entire discography at the time, including their three EPs, the Out of Step album and Flex Your Head compilation tracks. Some tracks were unreleased at the time and didn't appear on this compilation, but were later released. This includes the songs "Understand" and "Asshole Dub" from 20 Years of Dischord.

The cover is very similar to that of Minor Threat, featuring the same photo of singer Ian MacKaye's younger brother, Alec MacKaye. The album was released with the cover in multiple colors, including red and green and a 2003 remastered version in blue and yellow.

In 2018, Pitchfork ranked it the 23rd best album of the 1980s,[7] while LA Weekly ranked it the 2nd best hardcore punk album of all time in 2013.[8] The latter's Patrick James wrote: "Sure, it's not technically an album, but there is nonetheless no better introduction to the genre of hardcore than Minor Threat's Complete Discography. [...] That Minor Threat's entire body of work fits on one CD doesn't diminish its significance; even today, it's still perfectly out of step (with the world)."[8]

Founded in 1992 in Umea, now recognized as a European punk hub, ABHINANDA played a significant role in shaping the history and development of the 90's hardcore scene. Alongside their contemporaries REFUSED (with whom they frequently shared and swapped members), they were instrumental in the international breakthrough and popularization of Scandinavian hardcore. Much credit for this goes to singer Jose Saxlund, who, along with Dennis Lyxzen (Refused, Int. Noise Conspiracy), operated the Straight Edge label "Desperate Fight" and played a vital role in consistently releasing recordings from the thriving Swedish scene.

The five-vinyl box set comes in an elegant cardboard slipcase, with each individual record housed in a gatefold cover and accompanied by a large-format poster. Additionally, there are numerous never-before-seen pictures, along with detailed liner notes/interviews featuring band members and contemporaries such as Dennis Lyxzen (Refused), Vique Simba (Revelation Records, Simba Zine+Records), Sara Almgren (Doughnuts, Int. Noise Conspiracy), and Kate Tucker-Reddy (108). The box set includes the three full-length albums "Senseless," "Self Titled," and "The Rumble," as well as a double LP featuring all demo recordings, EPs, and 7" tracks. The music has been completely remastered, and the artwork has been entirely updated.

Hardcore ended with a question mark, not a period. By the mid-1980s, innovators like Black Flag and Die Kreuzen had outgrown the style's nasty, brutish, and short imperative and were looking ahead to something wider and more resonant. The result was what's often called post-hardcore, a fragmented movement that dominated American underground rock from the late 80s through the 90s. This is where your Fugazis and Slints come in, bands that made a clear break with the first wave's unfiltered vitriol, but held on to its core mission: Be yourself, and don't worry about whether anyone else gets it.

There are all kinds of transitional documents, mid-80s works by bands like Ian MacKaye's Embrace, Glenn Danzig's Samhain, and Daniel Higgs' Reptile House, that map out the shadowy middle ground between these two territories. But there are few clearer illustrations of how hardcore birthed its "post-" than the Moss Icon discography, reissued here in a spare yet elegant package (heavy on artwork and light on annotation) in time for the band's upcoming reunion.

Moss Icon sprung from no well-known scene. Originating in 1986 in Annapolis, Maryland, about an hour east of D.C., they played shows in the capital but didn't make records for Dischord, and that's a key distinction-- one reason why mentions of bands like Lungfish and Hoover still meet with nods of recognition while Moss Icon might elicit a quizzical shrug. You'll hear some of what would later come to be known as the Louisville sound in Moss Icon, the weird precociousness and insularity that marks Squirrel Bait and Slint, as well as later exponents like Rodan. But in a way, Moss Icon were even further out there. If Spiderland is a controlled masterpiece, Moss Icon's definitive statement, Lyburnum Wit's End Liberation Fly, which was recorded in 1988 but not issued until 1994, and which leads off Complete Discography, is a feral one, still fueled by a seething adolescent heart. Here and in their later work, the band extends and abstracts hardcore forms until they sound more like rituals than punk songs. There's a strong political message to Moss Icon's work as well-- a sweeping indictment of American inhumanity, from the Trail of Tears to modern warfare-- but it doesn't come packaged in catchy slogans you can pump your fist to. This is modernistic punk, matching fury with obliqueness; it whispers so you have to lean in close, and then screams your ear off.

At the center of it all is frontman Jonathan Vance. One minute he might remind you of a D.C. hardcore shouter, an angry young man hollering himself hoarse; the next, he's muttering cryptic poetry in an archaic tongue. In the Complete Discography booklet, there's a photo of Vance kneeling on a stage, grimacing and clutching his head, as though the demons won't leave him alone. His performances harness the same energy; they sound like exorcisms. Hardcore had seen would-be poet types before, but Vance was the real deal, more Rimbaud than Rollins.

Lyburnum demonstrates how effective Vance can be when combined with his bandmates' minimalist art-punk savvy. "I'm Back Sleeping, or Fucking, or Something" sums up in three minutes everything that makes Moss Icon great. Bassist Monica DiGialleonardo sets up a gothy bass vamp, and drummer Mark Laurence adds sparse punctuation. Vance stumbles in, sounding like a sleeptalker, worrying over weird phrases: "Your gardens and bridges green/ With shit came running." Suddenly, Laurence and guitarist Tonie Joy lock in like a vise around DiGialleonardo's riff, and Vance unleashes his full-throated scream. There's little more to the song than this repeated slack-to-tense progression, with the quiet sections growing ever noisier and more unhinged. But the band owns its minimal materials completely, embracing chaos while breathing in unison like a set of lungs.

There's a similar alchemy at work on "Lyburnum-Wit's End (Liberation Fly)", which steadily accrues weight over 11 sprawling minutes. Slint would attempt something similar a few years later with the exquisite "Good Morning, Captain", but Moss Icon's vision of an epic is shaggier and more earthy. Vance unspools a fractured narrative as the band trances out on a series of riffs-- one ploddy, another sparkly and uplifting-- working its way toward a distant climax. This is not, strictly speaking, eventful music, but however meandering it can seem from moment to moment (it wouldn't be too far-fetched to describe this and several later Complete Discography tracks as jams), it always feels purposeful. The rest of Lyburnum covers a lot of ground-- psychedelic postpunk ("Cricketty Rise"), a borderline metallic diatribe ("Mirror"), a grave anti-patriotic elegy with some of Vance's most evocative lyrics on record ("Happy")-- always maintaining the same level of urgency. It's clear that these are songs that had to come out.

The rest of Complete Discography (disc two of the CD version) features a grab bag of sessions from before, after, and even during the Lyburnum recordings. The context is crucial, as we get to hear what Moss Icon sounded like when they stood on either side of the hardcore and "post-" divide. One of the strongest tracks here is "Gravity", sourced from a 1991 split release, and featuring additional guitarist Alex Badertscher. Almost more than Slint's own work, the song prefigures the post-Spiderland continuum with eerie exactitude: It's hard to hear Vance's opening monologue, accompanied by folkish clean-toned guitar, and not think of June of 44, Dianogah, and all the other bands who borrowed from the Louisville playbook. "Gravity" also illustrates why some have saddled Moss Icon with the proto-emo tag; the track details a refreshing moment of seaside repose, embodying a New Age-y spirituality that seems worlds away from the dire catharsis of conventional hardcore. "We have living respiration/ A breath echo vibration/ Solid sun/ Inspiration," Vance declares in a tumbling blend of chant and speech, sounding like a man who's found his own version of God in nature. The musicians bolster him with rhythms that feel both driving and infinitely expandable; DiGialleonardo's free-range basslines, in particular, are songs unto themselves.

In contrast, the last three songs from disc two, first issued on a 1988 7" that preceded Lyburnum, take a more elemental approach. These tracks are punk, pure and simple-- less speedy than, say, Minor Threat, but with the same sense of young DIY musicians grasping tight to the only thing that makes sense to them. "I wish that I could see/ What's going bad with me," Vance shouts, as Joy and co. back him with needling, throbbing patterns. Here, as in the later material, the band uses passionate focus to convey how it feels to come unglued. (Joy's guitar solo, a series of variations on a simple postpunky lead, is a 15-second marvel that looks ahead to his more blatantly psychedelic work in the Convocation and current project Slow Bull.) If some of the tracks on disc two feel strained-- the heavy-handed antiwar piece "Memorial" and a remake of "As Afterwards the Words Still Ring" (heard in an earlier version on Lyburnum), where Vance flirts with preachiness as he describes an escaped slave fleeing from attack dogs-- they do little to diminish the enthralling mystique of Complete Discography as a whole. Moss Icon may have passed through an awkward developmental phase, but it's not in evidence here.

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