Satan's Cheerleaders

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Reviews and Interviews

Shimmering West
Light Square, Adelaide, South Australia
Thursday Feb 25, 2010.

I went down to Light Square last Thursday for the opening night of the Shimmering West series of outdoor gigs. I wanted to get a taste of a different sort of Fringe offering, and get my first look at Satan’s Cheerleaders. Despite the name, these guys are not a blood-spewing death metal band. Rather, they a quartet of very capable musicians who have conspired to play irreverent, intelligent and, importantly, very enjoyable music. Not a drop of blood in sight. The band announced itself with Kingpin – a rocking aural assault which left me wondering what I was in for. The second song immediately changed the vibe. A Tip of the Hat is slower, and gentler, than Kingpin. It is a worthy song, both musically and lyrically, and proved a perfect counterpoint to the opener. I immediately realised that it would be a brave journalist indeed who dared assign any particular genre to this group’s musical style. 100% Sold on Jesus kicked of with big drums and some mad riffing from the guitar
and sax, sounding a little like a 1920s dance band on crack. Eventually the song settled into a fifties rockabilly groove; yet another musical dimension...
And so it went. Kricfalusi and SS are epic instrumentals that, I think, come from the heart and soul of the band. This is the music of insane circus clowns with attitude. Venturing into comedy polka while retaining just a hint of menace, this just could be the signature sound of Satan’s Cheerleaders. These guys don’t seem to take things particularly seriously, and seem very comfortable with that approach. They skip from rock to vaudeville to ska to lounge without ever looking like it is anything less than a perfectly natural way to make music. Simon Ridley (vocals, keys and guitar), Jarrad Payne (drums), Derek Pascoe (sax) and Jamie Mensforth (bass) have combined to bring to life a band, and a sound, that will please those who like to listen to music that deliberately contains a bit of everything. Whatever that means. It was all over far too soon. Great fun, with hefty portions of smarts thrown in for good measure. People around me were making comparisons with Mr Bungle but I thought that, somewhere amongst the calculated chaos, I could hear the ghost of Frank Zappa and the Mothers. I hear that these boys are off to Europe soon so my advice is to go and see them while
you still can.
David Robinson, (freelance music writer, Adelaide)
david@bleakumbrella.com
Copyright © David Robinson, 2010


"'Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea' is brimming with ideas confidently and skillfully expressing the bands originality through various musical genres. One gets immersed in constantly changing styles from Latin, Jazz or Metal - with hints of King Crimson here and there. But it is Satans’ cauldron of relentless energy that won’t let go of you.  
If hell is that hot I want to be there!" - Ralf Schmidt, Freelance, Berlin


From Spoz's Rant
LIVE @ CROWN & ANCHOR /
Friday September 26th 2008
page contains good photos and video

SATAN'S CHEERLEADERS (****) myspace ::
As a live venue I usually know what to expect from this place. It caters to a distinct and easily recogniseable oeuvre. Those that follow the black arts, shaved, pierced, tattoed and screaming. Punk bands, thrash, metal, of diminishing faculty and freely flowing intoxication. Grunge of the howling feedback fraternity, scruffy, unkempt and violently insolent. Where there is a rage virus vector to be unleashed, this would be its patient zero. So when I heard the name of this band on the bill: "Satan's Cheerleaders". I pretty much had the review written before I even walked in through those doors. I'm phoning it in right now. They've gotta be some fuckarse insane metal band riiight!? but that was before I heard THIS: the sound of saxaphones, the sound of big band, jazz, ska and a madenning swingdance beat. This is something different, this I didn't expect, this I like. Satan's Cheerleaders. They're either 5 years ahead of the curve or 20 years behind. They belong to a bygone age: back to the late 80's where every band had some madenning freak in an oversized dinner jacket with even larger shoulder pads blaring out a saxaphone solo on an inner city rooftop to a slow synch fire twirler. Back when Mental As Anything, Fine Young Cannibals and They Might Be Giants ruled supreme. I thought they were long extinct in the wild. You may spot them occassionally at Fringe Festivals and Comedy galas, but THIS is a rare find indeed! Five jazz musicians and one inspired brain malfunction? and here we are living it up again..

Satan's Cheerleaders. They're a schizophrenic head on collision between 1940's big band, jazz, zydeco, swingdance, flamenco and cartoon thrash. They're Faith No More's "King For A Day / Fool For A Lifetime", Propellerheads' "Crash!", They Might Be Giants, the soundtrack to Pulp Fiction and the 1957 Looney Tunes "The Three Little Bops" pig cartoon playing mad toe-tapping jazz. Predominantly instrumental, occassionally erratic (and possibly improvised) in its vocal delivery; there's very few bands currently existing in Adelaide quite in their insane league..

Yup you know you're onto a good thing with an opening act when you see two free spirited lunatics like THIS cutting it up on the dancefloor fresh out of a roaring 20's speak-easy. This is by no means any small feat for an opening act. You've got your semi-circle of death, you've got your dull stares and your nodding heads, you've got all that grim sobriety to stare you down but not Satan's Cheerleaders tonight.. ooooh no! this is your victory dance right here.. wooooo! :)


"So, smartarse musos get into the studio with a head full of influences and a universe full of ideas. And they cut an album. You reckon you know where it’s going? Nope, you haven’t a clue. Bossa nova to grindcore. Demented circus music to big band swing. Cut-time full metal racket to klezmer orchestra. This simply doesn’t make sense; and that’s the point. Satan’s Cheerleaders is the most serious musical pisstake you’re likely to hear, though this is not to say it’s a jokey album. No, the playing is too intricate, precise, too damn clever; they’re just messing with your head by twisting the styles into places you don’t expect. The gentle cooing of singer Simon Ridley over the sublime Latin jazz of opening song A Tip of the Hat leads you into a trap; exhausting instrumental excursions pepper the album soon afterwards, from the mad Middle Eastern hardcore of Kricfalusi and driving rhythms of The Cursed Hands of Automaton to the surging surf rock twang and twist of SS. Twee café jazz arrives with the noodling saxophones of Champagne, at violent counterpoint to both the roaring rockabilly swing of the amusing 100% Sold on Jesus and the darkly brooding metal epic Asleep in the Deep. When a straight anthemic rock song, Henry’s Lament, lands in the midst of such a maelstrom it comes as a jolting surprise. What’s the market for a peculiar melange of lush noise like this? It’s for anyone with ears, a taste for the overwhelming sensoround pulse of music, and with a decent sense of humour." - David Sly (freelance music critic)



From DB Magazine Street press
Satan's Cheerleaders interview and review

"It would have to be hunting. I'm thinking hunting with blunderbusses, tweed coats and pipes all throughout the English countryside." Satan's Cheerleaders' lead singer Simon Ridley is imagining the devil's favourite sport, "the dark one would hunt reality TV contestants dressed up as animals, Hot Dogs would be first in line," he quips.

Being unpredictable has become something of a philosophy for this Adelaide sextet and their independent debut, 'Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea' is indicative of this. It's an album laced with short bursts of frantic energy and just when it comes to a climax, the song turns a corner and ends up somewhere completely unexpected. There are shades of metal, klezmer and smooth jazz and like a huiman jukebox jukebox, front man Ridley changes his attitude to suit.

The first song off the album is the smooth and playful A Tip Of The Hat, where Ridley's crooning is not only melancholy but catchy. After this seductive intro fades out and the heavy, chaotic grindings of The Cursed Hands Of Automaton begin, it becomes apparent that you have been duped. "Yeah there's a bit of Houdiniesque misdirection going on there," he admits, "It's pretty much a theme of the entire album, to keep the listener guessing. We brought this to the artwork of the album with me looking like Houdini attempting to escape out of a chamber of water."

In Satan's Cheerleaders' case misdirection is a good thing, as it forces the listener to leave their preconceptions at the door. Judging by the ridiculous band member biographies, this is exactly what they want you to do too. Drummer Jarrad Payne has the dubious honour of being the creator of a rehabilitation ward for sarcastic household appliances that love too much, while Jaime Mensforth's bass is actually a gigantic piece of aged steak with strings miraculously attached. The band themselves manage to be genuinely genre-defying, over the course of the album foraying into countless different genres without sounding like an inferior imitation. In the superb 100% Sold On Jesus, the band's two saxophonists dominate the chorus as the rest of the band swing into rockabilly mode as if it was their bread and butter. Ridley explains why the band is so fond of experimental instrumentation: "I think I have the attention span of a seven year old kid with ADD, that's why there are so many sections put in altogether." This is evident in the song Kricfalusi, which sounds as if the band is playing at a Bar Mitzvah and after drinking the spiked punch, begins to improvise Middle Eastern metal. Things get evenstranger on the haunting Into The Abyss, which merely serves to set the stage for the heavy epic Asleep in The Deep.

This penchant for experimental instrumentation can be attributed to the band's musical influences which include Frank Zappa, Mr Bungle and John Zorn. "They taught me that you don't have to have a certain style for a band, being exposed to these experimental bands made me realise that there are really no rules." This no rules approach informs the band's creative process too and after only having their debut out for a few months, they already have enough material for their second album. "It's a lot more polished," Ridley beams, "with different instrumentation and also we are going to have different arrangements for every song, the live show is the focus." Satan's Cheerleaders in a live environment is definitely where the capriciousness of this record translates. Each band member responsible for the eccentric changeups in songs on the album comes into their own on stage as the material allows great flexibility and improvisation. Unfortunately, the lads have finished up for live gigs this year but plan to gig extensively throughout next year including dates at the Espy in St Kilda. In what is sure to be a busy year for these lads, one thing is certain - expect the unexpected. - Ryan Beer


"A truly amazing and genuinely talented group." - chickenlicken (some dude from Unearthed)


"The album sounds awesome, makes me think of clowns having sex with dwarves in a funeral parlour. Love it!" - Foz (graphic designer)


"'Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea' sprudelt über mit Ideen, die selbstbewusst und gekonnt, durch verschiedene musikalische Genres die Originalität der Band ausdrücken. Man taucht ein in sich laufend abwechselnde Motive aus Latin, Jazz oder Metal - Andeutungen von King Crimson hier und da. Es ist jedoch dieser teuflische Kessel unaufhörlicher Energie, der einen nicht loslässt.
Wenn die Hölle so heiss ist, möchte ich dort sein."
- Ralf Schmidt, Freelance, Berlin


SATAN’S CHEERLEADERS
Interview with Simon Ridley
by Scott McLennan

Metallica meddling with John Coltrane in a Baltic hideaway? The yacht rock soundtrack to Patrick Bateman’s psychopathic episodes? Klezmer jazzabilly? It’s impossible to categorise Satan’s Cheerleaders without spending hours discussing the cinematic, geographic and mystic elements that inspire the local act’s genre-hopping creations.

With the arrival of debut album Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea imminent, head Cheerleader Simon Ridley holds down Rip It Up and mentally pummels us with anecdotes about his musical baby.
“It is my baby and I gave birth to it in a horrible pool of blood,” Simon begins. “It had to be Caesarean sectioned and I had to operate on myself. It was probably pretty unsanitary, but we got it out and it’s grown into a delightful young band.”
With the line-up filled out by graduates from Adelaide University’s jazz course, Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea features contributions from The Audreys’ bassist Lyndon Gray.
“Lyndon Gray was our first bass player and then The Audreys stole him from me, so obviously there’s a vendetta there. He got heavily involved with The Audreys - just because they could offer him money and success! – and now Jamie Mensforth has been our bassist for a year and is kicking arse.”
Despite changing genres more often than many bands change undergarments, Simon disputes that Satan’s Cheerleaders are being wilfully deviant with their musical morphing.
“I don’t think I’m being wilfully deviant. If people think it’s a piss-take they’re wrong. If you’re going to pay homage to genres by evoking a musical style, you’ve got to do it well. The metal influences come from growing up in Mount Gambier, where there’s a strict diet of Slayer and Sepultura, but every track is done in a different style so audiences don’t get bored. You don’t know what’s going to hit you next and there’s no time to relax.”


A band of film buffs, the band’s provocative title comes from a ‘70s schlock movie.
“I’m a huge film nerd and I was back in Mount Gambier a few years ago at Beck’s Video Store. It was great – they had the ultimate collection for stoners since there were so many horror films that were hilarious. I was flicking through the second-hand video bin and there was the video of Satan’s Cheerleaders. It was basically an epiphany for me and I decided I had to start a band called Satan’s Cheerleaders since it’s the greatest name of all time. It’s an absolutely atrocious film, but I keep my copy next to my entire collection of the Ed Wood series.”


Satan’s Cheerleaders utilise Christianity as a fertile lyrical topic rather than a lifestyle choice, although their genre is listed as Christian/Christian/Christ on their MySpace page.
“When we started the MySpace page it was done as an obviously inflammatory nod to our name. Saying we were Christian/Christian/Christ automatically generated all these friend requests because there’s software that analyses various fields on MySpace. We were getting friend requests from all these hardcore Christian kids.”


Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea is capped off by eye-catching artwork by James Fosdike.
“The artwork is stunning. Foz is another guy from the South East and he’s ridiculously talented. When we were doing the album I had this Houdini feel for the art, but when I saw the finished art on his computer I almost collapsed like a coquettish schoolgirl. I’m absolutely besotted with it.”


Satan’s Cheerleaders launch Between The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea at the Queens Arms on Fri Sep 19 [2008] with Sons Of Sun, cheerleaders and a real magician!