Melbourne, Saturday November 26, 2022

Just before Christmas I was faced with a conundrum. Nothing earth shattering or life threatening: How do you explain Melbourne band TISM to two strangers on a train who most likely have never seen or heard of them?

There’s no easy answer. They are REALLY alternative, have seven members, wear balaclavas to hide their identity, perform bizarre shows with props, and choreography, and sing songs with the themes such as death, sex, popular culture, footy, literature, social class differences – all tongue in cheek, but peppered with certain four letter words.

And, oh, TISM stands for This Is Serious Mum.

I’ve been a covert TISM fan since the late 1990s, all thanks to my neighbour Gary. I was taken by the humorous TISM album titles in his collection and had to find out more.

I even put some of their music onto my iPod, however, I set it so their songs wouldn’t come up on shuffle play – some are a little rude in lyric and  content. For me TISM was not a musical interest I’d talk about, except with Gary, as they were rather odd and their humour was very dark.

I’d never seen TISM live but I had seen YouTube clips, so I was aware of their edgy energy. Still, there’s nothing like the real thing.

After twenty years’ absence TISM were about to play in the Good Things Festival in December. As a warm up they played three ‘secret’ shows.

My muso son Dan texted me. He said that a friend of a friend of a friend is a daughter of a TISM band member. Dan had the good intel that they wouldn’t be advertised as TISM for the warm up gigs but were to be ‘Rex Oedipus and Jack Elephant Titus’ in one show, ‘Open Mic Tryouts’  and ‘Banjo Patterson-Lakes’ in the other two.

Trusting Dan’s advice I bought a ticket to see the third show, Rex Oedipus and Jack Elephant Titus, at the un-gig like time of 2.30pm.

I got there early and ended up front row. The room was packed. Everything I knew about a TISM show came true. They were boo-ed when they came on and when they left, along with the chants ‘TISM are shit’ and ‘TISM are wankers’. There was stage diving from the lead singer even before the first song started and there were rants about ‘Art is for the wealthy’ and ‘Tradies get the ladies’.

As TISM hadn’t put out any new material the hour-long show was a fabulous full on sing along.

Eight songs into the set* they launched into I’m Interested In Apathy.

I know how to cheat at Tattslotto, I got a great idea for a song
I know the truth about Marilyn Monroe, I can prove Einstein’s theory wrong
I can predict mankind’s fate, I know where there’s oil in Bass Strait
All the deserts I could irrigate, All the poor I could emancipate
But that’s not what motivates me
I’m interested in apathy – Apathy, Apathy

It was in the third verse that I was caught up in the emotion of the event. It was at this point that I think I moved from being a covert fan to one that could talk about it. A therapeutic experience? A TISM intervention? It’s a moment I’ll certainly remember for a long time. All this crossed my mind as singer Humphrey B Flaubert stood right in front of me and sang:

I got the cure for all known disease, I can make money grow on trees
I know how to stop terrorism, I know one of the guys from TISM

And later in the song is the TISM juxtaposition and TISM twist where the song suddenly ends –

And here we are in the last verse – I’ve lost interest

I was still on a high as I walked back to Flinders Street Station to catch a train home. My mind was buzzing. The pre-Christmas train was pretty packed too. I ended up sitting next to a couple of ladies who had just finished their busy shift at Myers. They were telling me about their day. They asked about mine.

How do you explain TISM to two sixty somethings … to anyone?

Photo by David Oke

 

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*TISM is well known for throwing things into the audience. During their song Everybody Else Has Had More Sex Than Me four  band members got out dishmops and tea towels and proceeded to ‘wash’ a huge number of paper plates before frisbee-ing them all into the audience. I scored a plate and tea towel as well as a printed setlist, possibly belonging to new guitarist Vladimir Lenin-McCartney.


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David is a Melbourne musician, retired music teacher and primary school teacher and member of the Sleepy Hollow Blues club. His debut Stereo Story was about playing Great Balls of Fire at Sun Studio in Memphis. He has assisted in the organisation, and leading of gospel music workshops and Sunday gospel celebrations at the Anglesea Music Festivals, and is a member of The Seddon Jammers. His son Dan is the creative force of the band Jarrow.