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             Barry 
              McIlheney first saw Cactus World News at Dublin's Project Arts Centre 
              on a late-spring evening in1985. In his review for Melody Maker, 
              he dealt astutely with the question of the band's early sound and 
              the perceived historical problems of simply being a four-piece band 
              from Dublin at the time: 
            "The 
              damn good news of the evening was that Cactus World News sounded 
              nothing like old U-know who. If ever proof were needed that this 
              smear tactic is automatically applied to anyone who lives within 
              a 30-mile radius of Dublin and plays a guitar, regardless of individual 
              talent and potential, then this was nearly it."  
            "There 
              is, of course, the occasional hint of the Bunnymen in there instead, 
              especially in the vocals, but when you consider that the singer 
              looks more Costello or Parker than the Mighty Mac, it's hardly surprising 
              that he over-compensates in his frantic efforts to get out of the 
              whiskey in the throat style of old."  
            "The 
              drummer, meanwhile, looks like Sal Solo but paradoxically plays 
              like a demon, the guitarist looks like nothing on earth and should 
              be charged with some wonderful GBH to his instrument before too 
              long."  
            "Together, 
              these Cactus people conjure up a big beast of noise without ever 
              losing sight of their melodies and they're possibly the most violent 
              bunch of well-mannered young men I've come across this year." 
               
            "At 
              the end of a set which included all the tracks from their forthcoming 
              EP, 'The Bridge', Frankie Boy picked up his guitar, whacked it against 
              his amp a few times, thrashed it into the ground, held it out for 
              the crowd to punch and then threw it away. Rock n roll lives in 
              the most unlikely places." 
             
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            Interestingly, 
              New musical Express also covered the same gig at the Project. Under 
              the heading "YIP YIP PEYOTE", Robert Scott saw it this 
              way: 
            "Cactus 
              World News appear amidst an ocean of dry ice in the early hours 
              of the morning to play their second set in five hours. Having played 
              only a handful of gigs, they seem to have gone from the garage to 
              the stadium stage in as few moves as possible. The sound is big 
              and would work well in large venues. Again there is the unmissable 
              aura of U2 about them, but in this case the influence has been chewed 
              up and spat out."  
            "The 
              basic acid-test of any group is the tunes, and Cactus World News 
              have a fair sprinkling of exhilarating, flowing songs like the anthemic 
              'The Bridge' and 'In A Whirlpool', which they deliver like a mule 
              kick."  
            "Singer 
              Eoin McEvoy sometimes has to shout to be heard and it's in the quieter 
              passages of the songs with only his acoustic guitar for accompaniment 
              that the true strength and timbre of his voice is revealed." 
               
            "But 
              it's Frank Kearns' shimmering guitar work that rounds up the individual 
              strengths of the other members and focuses them into a powerful 
              single entity. He shares a similar sense of dynamics as the Edge, 
              but draws on a completely different vocabulary. One reference-point 
              that springs to mind is the middle eight of Ultravox's 'Hiroshima 
              Mon Amour'. If you close your eyes you could easily forget it's 
              a guitar you're listening to; one minute it sounds like an ethereal 
              piano, the next like a piercing, timewarped violin."  
            "On 
              the final song, 'The other Extreme', the band left Frank alone on 
              the stage swinging his guitar tick-tock fashion in front of the 
              amp, teasing melodies out of the feedback. The audience were completely 
              silent, almost hypnotised by the sound."  
            "Cactus 
              World News made a strong impression and won over the crowd easily, 
              but I think they're still a long way from realising their full potential. 
              When they do it should be quite something." 
             
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      'The 
       Bridge' EP Finally came out on Mother in late August of '85. The singles 
       reviewer for Music Week wrote this on September 7th: 
            "This 
              Dublin band has seen a spectacular rise in their fortunes over the 
              past year, and on the merits of this record, you have to admit it's 
              justified. 'The Bridge' is a monumental song, both in its scope 
              and in its emotional pitch, with some of the freshest guitar playing 
              to come through in quite a while. If they can sustain this quality 
              without succumbing to the vulgarities of concert hall rock, there's 
              no saying where they might end up. A terrible beauty is born." 
               
             
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            By 
              November of 1985, The Band had recorded its debut album and was 
              on the road in the UK. Pete Marcetto caught them in Sheffield, England, 
              and submitted his review for the November 16th issue of Sounds Magazine: 
            The 
              first song, 'Jigsaw Street', trades trash for passion, the Cactus 
              presenting its spines in a solid, gut-vibrating assault. 'Maybe 
              This Time' builds on a delicate sparsity of sound into a solid, 
              glaring majesty, a storm of a number that finally recedes beneath 
              heavy clouds of echoed bass."  
            "Set 
              closer, 'State of Emergency', is the final surprise, an exercise 
              in atmosphere that always threatens attack and yet catches me unawares 
              when it finally does so, a perfect finale but for the singer losing 
              his glasses as he slams his guitar to the floor, exiting subdued 
              having been casually handed them by a member of the audience after 
              a minute's frantic searching."  
            "In 
              the light of these three numbers, the majority of the Cacti's material 
              is little short of perverse. A future of a fluke?" 
              
             
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