Reprinted without permission from Rolling Stone Issue 686/687 July 14-28, 1994.

VERUCA SALT

Well, isn't this sweet. It's Veruca Salt's 7-inch disc, and it's the sunny color of orange sherbet. Such pretty harmonies, too, and enough irresistible hooks to fill an album! But what's this? "So sorry, lady/So sorry now/I killed your baby/I don't know how," they cheerfully, demonically sing on "All Hail Me." Yes, many happy discoveries await in Veruca Salt's breathtaking debut - no mean feat, considering the band hasn't cut an album yet.

The Chicago quartet - singer-guitarists Nina Gordon and Louise Post, bassist Steve Lack and drummer Jim Shapiro - materialized after Post and Gordon were united by a mutual pal. "My friend told Louise, 'Nina's miserable and needs someone to make music with,'" says Gordon. As for Post: "I was drifting, I was a piece of driftwood."

The two hit it off, bound by, among other things, a reverence for the Breeders. They advertised for a female bassist, but Lack responded. Efforts to find a female drummer were also futile, so Gordon's brother Shapiro stepped in. "He didn't own a drum kit," says Gordon, "but sounded amazing."

Veruca Salt are currently recording with producer (and Liz Phair drummer) Brad Wood and gearing up for a fall tour. And what, exactly, is Veruca Salt? "It's a character from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory," says Gordon. "She's the total spoiled-brat chick who goes down the egg chute."

(MINTY FRESH RECORDS, P.O.BOX 577400, CHICAGO, IL 60657, [312] 665-0289.)

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