Special thanks to Susan for all the hundreds of articles she sent me.

In reverse chronological order...

Commuters Filmed In Cash Frenzy - Daily Telegraph (18th April 1997)
Mansun, Hard Rock Cafe, April 13 - South China Morning Post (16th April 1997)
Pop Singer In Punch Up - South China Morning Post (14th April 1997)
Attack Of The Grey Lantern - The Herald Sun (Australian newspaper) (?? April 1997)
Attack Of The Grey Lantern (EMI) - Beat (Melbourne, Australia) (2nd April 1997)
Bright Young Rock Stars - In Press (Melbourne, Australia) (2nd April 1997)
Attack Of The Grey Lantern (EMI) - In Press (Melbourne, Australia) (19th March 1997)
Attack of the Grey Lantern (Parlophone) - Daily Telegraph (22nd February 1997)
Three EP (EMI) - Beat (Melbourne, Australia) (27th November 1996)
One EP (EMI) - Beat (Melbourne, Australia) (24th July 1996)



Commuters Filmed In Cash Frenzy
Daily Telegraph (18th April 1997)

FOR the commuters rushing through Liverpool Street station in London yesterday it was a moment of pure fantasy: a man, armed with #25,000, started throwing handfuls of cash to anybody in reach.

In a matter of minutes a crowd had gathered and within half an hour all #25,000 had gone.

The catch? The results were being secretly filmed for a pop video by the band Mansun to promote their record, Tax Loss.

Clive Fraylich, who saw the incident, said: "All I saw was a guy dressed in a black bomber jacket throwing all this money. It was absolute madness. One guy pushed an old lady as he tried to grab hold of some money."

A spokesman for Parlophone, the band's record company said: "It was a comment on human greed. People were on their way to well-paid jobs yet they still all wanted something for nothing."

by Carole Cadwalladr



Mansun, Hard Rock Cafe, April 13
South China Morning Post (16th April 1997)

Maybe it was the lack of response from the audience, maybe it was the ridiculously designed stage. or maybe it was just the shifling humidity.

In any case, it seemed frustration suddently got to Paul Draper, frontman of British band MANSUN. First off the stage went the beer bottle, then the mic stand, finally one of the guitar monitors. Only after a struggle did staff manage to restrain Draper from clearing the stage of equipment.

But even before Draper, began to trash the stage, things were already looking bad. As the audience waited for MANSUN to appear, the in-house tele screens flickered w/ a selection of what seemed to be its favourite videos. Lenny Kravitz, Smashing Pumpkins.

Yes, maybe sometimes some things are too cool for HongKong to take. The setting at the Hard Rock Cafe might be another proof-- the stage that distanced the performers from audience by serveral metres.

Not that the distance mattered a lot. While a fraction of the audience reacted wildly to the quartet's music, the majority stood rooted to the floor, playing the arms-crossed pedrestrian. Even the opening strains of should-be crowd-stunning tunes like Stripper Vicar and Taxloss failed to ignite the crowd.

The nature of the showcase concert--which was simultaneously broadcast live on radio --has forced the band to trim down their seven-minute epic meanderings into condensed four-min gems. The band pulled out all stops--most of their chart-topping debut ATTACK OF THE GREAT LANTERN was in, including the heavily-rotated WIDE OPEN SPACE and SHE MAKES MY NOSE BLEED, as well as tracks such as DRASTIC STURGON and TAKE IT EASY CHICKEN.

The performance was competent but a bit non-chalant--with drummer Andie the exception with particularly spectacular knack of performing extented drum patterns---but basically everything flowed according to plan. Until the common sense, of course.

by Clarence Tsui



Pop Singer In Punch Up
South China Morning Post (14th April 1997)

A performance by top British pop group mansun descended into a punch-up between the lead singer and security guards.
Paul Draper threw a speaker off the stafe and smashed a microphone system in front of 500 cheering fans at the Hard Rock cafe on Sunday night.
When staff at the Tsim Sha Tsui restaurant rushed to restrain the 23-year-old, he attacked them. Scuffles then broke out among the audience.
Yesterday the chain's entertainment manager, Jacky Chan Chun-kit, said about $50,000 of damage was done.
"The singer kicked and hit me," he said. "I have never seen a band behave like that."
Only a plea from the group's record company, EMI, prevented the police from being called.
The restaurant chain has now banned the group, on their first visit to the territory, from all its outlets worldwide.
The four-member group from Chester have huge support in Britain where their album Attack of the Grey Lantern went to number one.
Band members were unavaliable for comment yesterday, but EMI's marketing manager Kevin Wong Kin-ho blamed the brawl on the group becoming swept up in the music.
The band leaves for Japan today.

by Oliver Poole



Attack Of The Grey Lantern - Mansun
The Herald Sun (Australian newspaper) (?? April 1997)

*** (out of five stars...*** = "good")

Mansun have seriously short attention spans. Their debut album, a UK No. 1, whizzes from James Bond theme-style opulence to dirty pop to hip hop beats and turntable scratching and lush keyboard sounds. And thats just the first five minutes.

Diverse by design, "Attack Of The Grey Lantern" sounds more like your favorite compilation tape than the work of one band.

Featuring most of the lead tracks from their five EPs tp date makes the album a virtual greatest hits that boasts the panoramic rock of "Wide Open Space" (their first US single), the sonic pop of "She Makes My Nose Bleed", the addictive "Egg Shaped Fred" and the funky rock of "Stripper Vicar" ("should I grass on him, report him to the Cardinal or should I egg him on to turn professional?").

Elsewhere on mighty album tracks like "Mansun's Only Love Song", "Dark Mavis" and "Taxloss" influences run from "The Beatles" to "Tears For Fears" to "Radiohead" and back again, bypassing almost everything exciting that's happened in music.

Self-produced and full of highs and lows, Mansun are all over the place and all the better for it.

by Cameron Adams



Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (EMI)
Beat (Melbourne, Australia) (2nd April 1997)

Mansun's run of finely crafted EPs over the last year or so were pretty clever apprenticeship. One minute you had them pegged as a tailend Britpop throwback, the next it was 80's flashbacks, the next Manchester shuffles, then panoramic rock until you figured Mansun were messing with your mind as they kept their own busy. Attack Of The Grey Lantern comes with an even smaller attention span, something every rock album in the 90's needs.

Opener The Chad Who Loved Me starts off like some James Bond theme (string section, general lush-ness) before being hijacked into the pop world for a few minutes. Then after a slight return its an electro breakbeat not out of place on a Grandmaster Flash record before the loping grace of Mansun's Only Love Song (their confession not ours) kicks in like a house-trained mule with more strings, strange keyboard effects and turntable scratches. The album hasn't even graced five minutes of your time and already Mansun have become some amazing jukebox cum tardis.

Taxloss, the next single, is the obligatory Beatles reference point but drawn into the 90's rather than the 60's. You, Who Do You Hate? is the first real rock moment, tempered with some acoustic flair. All this and the single hasn't kicked in yet. They start with Wide Open Space, said panoramic rock epic handled with suitable cool. Stripper Vicar mixes cross-dressing and religion in one action-packed pop treat "should I grass on him, report him to the Cardinal or should I egg him on to turn professional?".

Disgusting is of another time, 1986 to be precise, and could have probably swapped its position here for the noticably absent Take It Easy Chicken, another EP highlight. There's two more of those left - She Makes My Nose Bleed mixes sonic pop with more dance flirtations, Egg Shaped Fred is the na-na-na-fuelled singalong that pricked up ears that Mansun might have it in them. On the epic closer Dark Mavis thay expel it in one big operatic burst. Even their hidden track is better than most bands' singles, and thats one of those songs about songs "they lyrics aren't supposed to mean that much they're just a vehicle for a lovely voice", throwaway with a killer tune. But thats Mansun. Hard to pinpoint, easy to love.

by Cameron Adams


Bright Young Rock Stars
In Press (Melbourne, Australia) (2nd April 1997)

If your debut album goes number one, your first headlining tour sells out and even the British press seem to like you, there is a fairly big chance that you are England's next big thing. Such is the case for Chester natives, Mansun who are due to showcase their material for Melbourne audiences at the Corner Hotel this coming Friday night. From under the safety of his bed clothes, I spoke with bassist Stove last week about his new found success and to relieve some of his hesitations about coming to Australia.

Stove is apologetic for his laziness about not getting out of bed to conduct our interview. His excuse is more than pardonable. After an extensive sell out UK tour, the band has gone straight into the studio to lay down some b-sides for the upcoming single, Taxloss. This kind of lifestyle appears to be favoured by the band and has become their method of success. As Stove explains the band has achieved a sort of balance between recording and touring that he feels keeps them from fatigue and always wanting more. "Touring is definitely the best thing, going from hotel to hotel, being in different places. When you are in the studio doing two weeks to record for the Lp you get a bit sick, sort of bored being in the same all the time. You enjoy it but at the end you are ready to get back on the road. Then when you go on the road for a month, towards the end you are probably getting a bit stale too and keen to get into the studio to record new stuff. It is a good balance really, with probably a little bit more favouritism towards the touring side."

It is no surprise that touring would be a favourite within the Mansun camp. Since the band's formation in early 1995 Mansun have received a plethora of glowing reviews to their live shows. With such a high expectation set for a Mansun show I asked Stove if he felt that the band's recent UK tour had met all his own expectations. "Yeah, it was probably a little bit better than I had hoped. Before the album we were playing all bits and pieces from EPs and people are responding a lot better now, with the album out. Since we have released the album we have been playing gigs to 1,000 seater venues, which has been the next step up from the 500 seaters we were doing last year. It has been really good to play with the album now out, the crowd is a lot more responsive to the tracks we now play. We all love playing live, it is the best thing we love doing."

If judging by Mansun's reviews via the internet on the numerous Mansun dedicated pages [I bet she's talking about this site! - Mark Carter] is any measure, the band's live shows are something quite special. As Stove explains, the development of Mansun's live shows was unplanned, yet of significance to the band in terms of forming Mansun's whole identity. "Our style live came naturally. But importantly it is really different from what you hear on the LP. If someone had heard our EPs or the album and then came to see us live, they would really notice the difference and it would be a bit of a shock; it is more aggressive, it is verging on punk rock live, we just sort of go mad. The whole thing about the album or the EPs is that we didn't want to be just another band with another album with ten tracks. If you listen to the album and then go to a gig to hear the same thing there seems little point to it. We want people to come and see something different. You wont be able to recognise the tracks until the lyrics start, and also we link a lot of the track into sort of medleys."

As if being the darlings of the press wasn't enough, Mansun have recently been adorned with several titles including, the British REM and the next Stone Roses (with a bit of Radiohead thrown in for good measure). Ludicrous declarations in the press are nothing new, but no man lives in a vacuum. Mansun are firm in their conviction to ignore media beat ups, yet in their short life as a band they have not escaped completely unscathed.

"I don't really read the press to be honest. Whatever I hear is second hand through friends or parents telling you this and that. It goes over my head really. The REM thing doesn't really bother me, like we got really slagged off when we first got into the press and they are not really interested in the music, just interested in your clothes and your haircut. Once we were seen as having a bit of success they probably thought they had to support us. The press is quite shallow and we don't really take any notice. People think that because we come from up North we belong to a certain stereotype of a character; the lad with trainers, who goes to the pub every night, gets drunk and starts fights. People think thats all we are about but with a guitar. A guitar yob rock band. We are all quite quiet people who had good educations and we are definitely not yobs."

Mansun are far from a band of half witted yobs. In fact the band have achieved considerable admiration and notoriety for maintaining their autonomy when signing their deal with Parlophone. The details of the deal in question specified that the band would not allow a producer to work on their debut album, prefering to do the job themselves. As Stove tells the story, their stand for independence was more of a case of youthful exhuberance than intellect. "We were quite naive when we started out and we weren't sure what a producer did, we are still not sure to be honest. We went into the studio, banged a load of ideas down and it just works. When we signed we didn't want to work with a producer and they (Parlophone) were quite happy with that. They had heard a couple of demos we had done ourselves and they liked them for what they were. We didn't want to use a big producer because he would rub off on us and we would sound like someone else."

As Stove explained, Mansun are all quite eager to visit Australia. He did admit, however, to some trepidation that perhaps our television exports were a reliable measure to judge us by a nation. In an attempt to quell Stove's fears that real Australians were nothing like Kylie and Jason, I explained that in fact I myself had spent my tender years only blocks away from the street where Neighbours was filmed and survived to tell the tale. Stove seemed somewhat relieved by this news and perhaps slightly less inclined to make my acquaintance upon his arrival.

by Kate McMillan



Mansun - Attack Of The Grey Lantern (EMI)
In Press (Melbourne, Australia) (19th March 1997)

By the time you hit track three (a splendid Brit pop number that balances synthesiser-subtle dance with rummaging bass & drums) in this strong debut you should have already discerned that you were going to listen to a quality record - for a precocious first up local LP (their self-titled debut only available on import) the production is excellent (someone obviously thinks highly of them) and the adorable string arrangements and delicate accompanying acoustics on the opener make it apparent that Attack is a very fine record. Fine yes, but not exactly fresh - track three is excellent sure, but ultimately its the Beatles, Charlatans and Stone Roses rolled into one. Track two sounds frighteningly like those spaced-out-boys Babylon Zoo, and track seven sounds all together too close to Depeche Mode (am I missing something here?). Whilst providing a smidgen of variation to straight ahead Indie material and a bucket load of good tunes, Attack is unfortunately not overly original with regards to where it came from and where it's headed. Anyone who can claim to have experienced severe UK indie burn-out over the past few years will find the record pleasant in a it's-got-good-tunes sort of way, but eventually not terribly inspiring in a this-sounds-like-nothing-else kind of way. Another good indie record - that's about it really.

by Finn D. Trembath



Mansun Attack of the Grey Lantern (Parlophone)
Daily Telegraph (22nd February 1997)

'If we didn't think we were going to be bigger than REM, I'd give up,' claims Mansun's frontman/guitarist Paul Draper. You'd want to give him a good slap for his hubris if his band's debut album weren't such a peach. From its portentous, orchestral, John Barry-influenced intro to its epic, nine-minute closing track Dark Mavis, this is a work of preposterous arrogance and pomposity. Yet for the most part, whether through the instantly accessible pop whimsy of Stripper Vicar or the swooping Tears For Fears-style grandeur of Wide Open Space, the band carry it off with scary assurance. They're even confident enough to plumb the hitherto despised early Eighties era for inspiration - they're big fans of ABC and I'm sure I can detect a dangerous whiff of Duran Duran, as well. Not that it matters. This album will go straight to number one, I'll bet, and the world will be Mansun's lobster. But they know that anyway, cocky so-and-sos.

by James Delingpole



Mansun - Three EP (EMI)
Beat (Melbourne, Australia) (27th November 1996)

"Stripper Vicar", the first song here dines on every decent British musical scene (everything from the funky drummer beat to punk, Britpop to New Wave of New Wave) to create catchy pop by design. "The Edge" is more straightforward moodrock, "The Duchess" slowing things down. Mansun aren't there yet, but they can just about see it from where they are.

by Cameron Adams



Mansun - One EP (EMI)
Beat (Melbourne, Australia) (24th July 1996)

Next big UK things mix the rock star arrogance of Oasis with the groove-knowledge of Happy Mondays (best evidenced on lead track "Egg Shaped Fred"), although "Lemonade Secret Drinker" has dubious "Menswe@r" flashbacks. Watch this space.

by Cameron Adams