
Veteran musicians with pedigrees going back to the 80s, the four members of Primasonic have paid their dues in previous bands with varying levels of success. Having first gotten together to make some glorious noise in late 2006, Primasonic are now celebrating two years as a cohesive, tight, performing unit.
The songs? Quick bursts of intensity coupled with melody and passion. Mostly midtempo rhythms with an occasional dose of musical speed (or valium) as needed. Inspired by life and living. The good, bad, and ugly parts…plus some that are just faded memories barely recalled after a Jagermeister-induced blackout. Life is neither pretty nor easy…and Primasonic are here to provide a soundtrack for it.
Powerful, infectious, catchy, and memorable. Paying homage to the innovators of the 60s, 70s, and 80s while, at the same time, looking toward the future. Some call it punk, some call it powerpop, and others call it rock. Call it what you will but please remember to keep the keep the safety ear-plugs handy ’cause Primasonic are f***ing LOUD!"
“Many punk-rock purveyors of musical mayhem spout lyrics that make them sound like a bunch of idiots who are only in it to get drunk and maybe score with some equally soused groupies. There’s nothing dangerous about a buffoon that advertises his or her own stupidity in song. Primasonic may get drunk and otherwise carouse — or not — but at least the songs reveal that its members haven’t forgotten that punk and rock music in general are about upsetting the status quo. Some do that by pushing the boundaries of what music can be, and some do it by performing music like it still means something to rock without all the edges smoothed off. This band is in the latter category, and it sure doesn’t apologize for speaking unpopular truths.” – Tom Murphy, Westword