THAT JUKEBOX WITH SEPULTURA



One of my favorite things about summer holidays (besides no school, of course) was jukeboxes. All the beaches I visited with my family as a kid, always had a coffee place with video games, pinball machines, and a jukebox. And this also throughout the 90s, when those machines were actually growing out of fashion.

Every morning at the beach I went through the same routine: ice cream, then one or two songs on the jukebox while playing video games or pinball (they had a gorgeous The Who pinball machine at some point. I’d give an arm to play it again).

The Who’s pinball machine from the mid 90’s

One morning, it was the summer of 1995 (I was 11), I walked to the jukebox and couldn’t believe my eyes: it included two songs by Brazilian thrash/death metal band Sepultura, which I loved.

Yes, their ‘Chaos AD’ album had been released to a certain degree of success, yet two songs like ‘Territory’ and ‘Arise’ (title-track of their previous record) were the very last things you would ever expect to show up on a jukebox.

I don’t know who’s the genius who thought that distributing a Sepultura single to jukeboxes was a good idea, but they’ll always have my utter respect.

Of course, I played them (especially ‘Arise’) every single morning. The coffee shop guy clearly hated the music, but he bit his tongue because I was pumping coins in his machine after all.

The looks on other people’s faces ranged from puzzled to annoyed or terrified. I mean, imagine people in a swimsuit trying to have coffee or ice cream while Max Cavalera is shouting “Obliteration of mankind under a pale gray sky” from the speakers of an obnoxiously loud jukebox.

No, that’s not the Twilight Zone, it’s one of my favorite summer memories.

Many years later I bought that jukebox single online. Usually, jukebox singles come in quite rough conditions, because the styluses in those machines used to have a very high tracking force and they were basically “stabbing” the poor records.

This copy I got, on the other hand, is perfect. Not even a hairline. I guess it wasn’t exactly a popular choice in the jukebox that carried it.