"A Countrydelic and Fuzzed Experience in a Colombian Supremo" – How Does the Stoner Desert Bury a Band Before It Can Truly Live?
I. Malmö, 1997 – Stoner Fuzz Beneath Scandinavian Concrete
Somewhere in the cold, gray Malmö of the late 90s, four young guys – Andreas Bergström, Johannes Svensson, Jonas Jönsson, and Johan Olsson – decided to play California's sound over the Scandinavian concrete. Ridge didn’t promise revolution, just mood. And they delivered that in spades. The fuzzy riffs, the analog floating, and the psychedelic pulse emerged at a time when the stoner scene was just beginning to take shape across Europe, but Sweden still had very few truly distinctive sounds.
II. Colombian Brew – One Album, Lots of Caffeine
In 2001, they released their debut (and only) album, A Countrydelic and Fuzzed Experience in a Colombian Supremo, a title that is both parody, homage, and reference all in one. As if Kyuss met Velvet Underground on a coffee plantation. The songs pulsed with energy, the sound was massive yet floating – the album is still listenable today, and in fact, it's aging quite well. It’s no surprise that their song "No Way Near" also found its place on the Burned Down to Zero compilation.
This album was a short but intense "countrydelic" dream: as if stoner rock had momentarily moved to Malmö and then traveled back to an imaginary Latin America – through fuzz, LSD, and a spoonful of Swedish melancholy.
III. Dispersal – Three Directions, One Root
Ridge never officially disbanded, but after 2001, silence fell. However, the members didn’t disappear – they simply began searching for different sounds:
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Helldivers – Bergström and the others turned towards rock & roll, where fuzz was replaced by guitar solos and dirty vocals. The Hellacopters vibe, full throttle.
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Below – Another member plunged into the darkness of doom. He joined the Swedish doom metal elite, where the tempo is slower, but the weight is endless.
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Terminal Prospect – The third direction led to the thrash/death-tech world, where speed dictates the tempo, not the smoke.
Thus, Ridge lived on in three completely different genres – as if the afterlife of fuzz had blossomed in three shades: rock & roll, doom, death. But somewhere in each, a drop of Malmö’s psychedelia remained.
IV. Ridge Today – A Lost Classic Worth Revisiting
Ridge never became famous. But that was never their goal. Their only album, Countrydelic..., is a slice of the era when stoner wasn’t a brand, and fuzz wasn’t a speaker, but a mood.
Today, their name pops up only on Bandcamp, old blogs, or a few obsessed playlists. But once you find them, you’ll likely come back. Because Ridge is just like a special Colombian coffee blend: it takes time, but it’s memorable. AMEN!
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