John Sharkey III 'Shoot Out The Cameras' VINYL
Written and recorded amidst the devastating bushfires which ravaged his adopted hometown Canberra, just before the wave of pandemic broke, Shoot Out The Cameras reveals Sharkey to be a master craftsman; honing in on the existential dread of living in a burning world, and the imperative to find beauty in what remains. Perhaps best known as the creative force behind confrontational noise-punk band Clockcleaner, which erupted from the fertile soil of Philly's DIY scene in the 00s, Sharkey's solid underground creds include hardcore/punk bands such as 9 Shocks Terror and more recently, literate indie-rock explorations as Puerto Rico Flowers and Dark Blue.
At a physical but not psychological remove from the horrifying dysfunction of Trump's America, Sharkey watched catastrophic bushfires encircle Canberra, raging through the hills of the Southern Tablelands, the city glowing orange, the suburbs suffocating in smoke. This is when the songs of Shoot Out The Cameras took form. As if to echo the craters of "before" and "after" that apocalyptic events leave in our collective consciousness, the songs arranged themselves into a cinematic narrative arc, from the foreboding of disaster (Side A) through its aftermath (Side B). The background horrors of totalitarianism, paranoia and surveillance also stalk the album - the cameras of the title inspired by Canberra's omnipresent CCTV and speed cameras - just to add to the unmistakable sense of impending doom. Such heavy subject matter brought into his music, for the first time, a treasure that Sharkey had carried within him since his teens; the mighty influence of one of Americana's great auteurs, Iris Dement. Dement's ability to cut to the bone, in her sweet and devastating songs, deeply informed Sharkey's songwriting on Shoot Out The Cameras.
Fate intervened in the shaggy shape of Philly hero Kurt Vile, who invited Sharkey onstage when he toured Canberra last year. In the audience that night was Canberra native Nick Craft, who stood mouth agape as Sharkey sang pristine country harmonies with Vile on a cover of The Highwaymen's "Silver Stallion". Once Craft heard Sharkey's demos, he urged him to make an album.
Holed up in a small studio on Queanbeyan's industrial estate, Sharkey and Craft captured Shoot Out The Cameras in two marathon sessions. Beautifully recorded, the starkness of Sharkey's lyrical imagery and pit-of-the-stomach emotions are honoured with nothing more than guitar and voice, and, on the album's closer, the glisten of Philly homie Mary Lattimore's harp. The result is an album of searing emotional depth, which faces the onslaught of disaster unflinchingly, with the hope and determination that families and communities must muster to pull through the personal and collective nightmares we all face. Sharkey remains a staunch optimist, his love for his adopted Australia only strengthened by watching it burn.