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| Phil Shoenfelt & Southern Cross | Paranoia.com | CD |
| 2010 Easy Action, England |
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1. Paranoia.com |
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| musicians |
| Phil Shoenfelt | vocals, electric and acoustic guitars, loops, feedback and slide guitar |
| Pavel Cingl | violin, electric guitar and slide mandolin |
| Pavel Krtous | bass guitar |
| Jarda Kvasnicka | drums and percussion |
| Special guest: | |
| Chris Hughes | metallic percussion on tracks 2 and 8 |
| credits |
All songs written by Phil
Shoenfelt except for track 6 (James Osterberg/James Williamson) Recorded, mixed and mastered at Stereo Mysterio,
Prague Front cover painting by Claus Castenskiold: www.clauscastenskiold.com |
| reviews |
| The Prague Post
15.12.2010 |
Phil Shoenfelt's four
decades of work with Manchester, New York City, London, Berlin and Melbourne artists fits
the personnel of his Prague-based band Southern Cross like a glove. Bassists Pavel Krtous,
drummer Jarda Kvasnička and Pavel Cingl's violin and mandolin make up Shöenfelt's
heavyweight rhythm section. Add to this a knack for storytelling that has made Shoenfelt
an award-winning novelist, and magic is afoot. Paranoia.com opens with tracks of fervent,
lyrical rock 'n' roll full of WikiLeaks media-age protest. This is followed by an
evocation of Prague alleyways on Shoenfelt's wintry cobblestone reflection "Footsteps
of a Dream." But the heart of Paranoia.com is condensed in the final two tracks of
the album, which include the streetwise requiem "Forgiven," dedicated to the
late Bruno Adams, the Australian-born longtime Berlin expat guitarist/songwriter. Closing
with the gothic hope of "Shrine," Paranoia.com places Shoenfelt on the same path
as the artists with whom he has shared the bill over the years, including Nick Cave, Lydia
Lunch, Rowland S. Howard and Nikki Sudden. As one enthusiastic concertgoer at Southern
Cross' album launch said, "This is rock and roll.
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| BLURT 17.05.2011 | Phil Shoenfelt's history stretches
back to the early ‘80s and the postpunk act Khmer Rouge. But the
British-born/Prague-based singer/songwriter/guitarist has a steady flow of releases with
both Southern Cross and the band Fatal Shore that only the geekiest of rock cognoscenti
seem to know about. A shame, that, if Paranoia.com is any indication. Much like his late friend Nikki Sudden (with whom he recorded the excellent Golden Vanity in 1998), Shoenfelt works in a straightforward, guitar-based rock ‘n' roll vein, crooning his poetic lyrics over basic riffs and unfussy rhythms. Boasting both a creamy baritone and a sense of melancholy that's almost gothic, Shoenfelt is less exuberant than his old compadre, given more to brooding folk rock like "Forgiven" or weary confessions like "Tired of Loving You." But he's no defeatist, injecting a strain of sardonic humor into the bitchy "Stupid Rock Star" and the obsessive title track. Like Sudden, Shoenfelt is something of an iconoclast, with no obvious place in the current modern rock landscape. But that makes an album like Paranoia.com all the more interesting and worth hearing. |
| Bucketfull of Brains #78/79 Winter 2011 by Simon Wright |
The
title track is a fierce Stones groove that lends Shoenfelt's carefully
sung lyrics power and authority. Lines like "Now I'm standing at the
edge of the future where the present and past collide" inevitably
remind of "Well I live here in Kill City where the debris meet the
sea". Sure enough track six is a well-constructed version of Iggy's
'Open Up And Bleed' which compares favourably to the version currently
being toured by the reformed Stooges. Throughout this concise release (ten tracks, no more) Southern Cross provide backing of such empathy that Phil always sounds like a band member rather than a songwriter backed by session guys. The closing track "Shrine" is calmer and more stately, the near-biblical repetition of "And all of this will surely come to pass" sounding like Island-era John Cale (albeit less Welsh). A diverse and satisfying set that should make these guys better known. |