Judge Bone

Judge Bone

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Fierce rockin' and mean ol' shaman-blues from the deep, Deep North. Strange boogie-scratching guitar, a dark raspy voice, footstomps keepin' some strange sort of time, this album echoes from a wholly different point on the space-time continuum.

Biography

Judge Bone aka Tuomari Nurmio, though he is a new face to the world at large, in Finland he is a national figure highly respected by several generations. In Finland he’s been granted several musical and lyrical prizes and his gigs are attended by young rock people as well as by middle-aged blues, country and folk freaks.

Not counting compilations, he has so far made 17 albums in Finland. All of them, except two, are in Finnish, and they cover a lot of stylistic ground, from lightly country twanging, over rockin affairs to the Balkans with horns and cellos. Many of them are solid classics in Finland.

Bone Voyage wanted to put a spot on the raw side of the man. So we've asked him to record this english sung album, due that people outside of Finland could have a chance to explore him.

The new album is the almost solo, live-in-the-garage recorded Big Bear’s Gate that reaches from the chilling Siberian deep blues (Big Bear’s Gate, Down To The Cold, Cold Ground, Fare Thee Well) and ancient Scottish murder ballad (actually Hande’s first ever composition to traditional Celtic words) of Bonnie George Campbell to the totally wreckless rock mayhem of You Hate Me & My Stetson Hat, 17 and In Misery, Train, Train, Train and 15 000 Heads. One could call them also Americana on acid. The fast songs feature the crunch-funk drumming of the honorable Judge’s right hand man, Doc Hill, who really is a medical doctor on top of being a stimulatingly idiosyncratic percussionist.

Vocally Judge Bone is a healing mediator between Folk, Blues and Punk, reaching out for the ghosts of Blind Willie McTell, Hank Williams Sr. and Hiski Salomaan, accompanying himself with a guitar sound like nobody else. Throughout the album he uses only one axe, a unique custom-made box-guitar, though it’s hard to believe.

Lyrics

Seventeen And In Misery

Written By: Hannu Nurmio (Judge Bone)

I'm hungry but I can't eat
I'm tired but I can't sleep
I'm standing on my shakin feet
On a corner of an unknown street

I left my daddy and my mamma sweet
Because of Mary I decided to flee
Now I'm in trouble yes I am indeed
I'm 17 and in misery

Teenage love drives me crazy
Teenage sex at a teenage ball
Where teenage muscles dance Rock'n'Roll

I hear the jumpin beat from up above
feel like laying 6 feet underground.
I gotta get me out of here somehow
I need love someone help me now

In the middle of a busy crowd
I'm begging, although I'm proud
"One dollar, Sir" I'm screaming loud
Mama's waiting for me back in Medicine Bow

Teenage love drives me crazy
Teenage sex at a teenage ball
Where teenage muscles dance Rock'n'Roll

Discography

Big Bear's Gate (CD/LP 2008, Bone Voyage)