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THE BRAVERY @ Le National

By Abby Elizabeth Schachter - The Reaktor - 07/11/2008

I’ve put off writing this review for what feel’s like centuries, during which time we’ve gotten a new magazine editor, I have my own show, CJLO is on 1690 AM and Barack Obama has been elected president, oh yeah and it’s snowing outside! 

Usually when you see a band perform it’s a thrilling experience, you sway or dance and if you’re really having fun you shed a few tears of happiness. Not in this case, the show was unwatchable and at times painful! The only thing crying in the venue were my ears and I’m pretty sure that’s anatomically incorrect.

In my defense I usually grab any reviews I can get my hands on and had never heard of The Bravery before. I know it’s a gamble but I’ve  gotten to see some really great performances in the past and didn’t think this particular show would be any different…I was very wrong. The venue was nice. The crowd seemed alright, except for that drunken, rhythmically impaired dancing couple who looked too old to move like that (Editor’s Note: there seems to be one of these at EVERY show…ever.)

The Bravery is a band that was formed in good ol’ New York, NY so you’d think they’d be cooler than a typical hipster crew… but you would be wrong. However if the music was good they could have been a drooling forty-something –year old man dressed in a pink dress eating a lollipop for all I care. The band was decked in matching tight black pants, equally tight black dress shirts and elf boots that had pointed toes. They looked like a bunch of tall, evil leprechauns hopping around onstage. The reason I was and still am so unimpressed by these guys is because they seemed so “affected.”  There was absolutely no sincerity, even when they were talking with the crowd, it seemed as though they  were emanating the ‘rock star’ persona. I just wanted the night to be over!

I would list the set of songs played, but unfortunately I couldn’t tell any of the songs apart, every single one sounded the same and I only knew when one ended and another began by the undeserved rounds of applause.

The lead singer… why? WHY??? Why did you prance onstage twisting and turning the mic as though it were an unconscious, GHB affected date? The best part of the night (and by ‘best part’ I mean the worst) is when the bassist decided to make his singing debut. The crowd literally (no exaggeration) stopped swaying to the beat and stood in place, watching this poor guy sing his way to poverty. Maybe these synth-pop one hit wonders were having an off night, but I still left after the fifth song.

This was one concert I wished I had not seen alone because I don’t think anyone can understand my anger. There is so much good music out there…artists that create songs that have meaning and depth…and then there’s The Bravery. These guys need to dissipate, find themselves and graduate high school before they can establish a long-lasting musical career. Oh yeah, and a few music lessons couldn’t hurt either.

 

Tune into The Reaktor with Abby every Friday from 2PM – 4PM

 

CITIZEN COPE @ Cabaret Du Musee

By Döc Holidæ - Phantastiq Cypha - 11/28/2008

"I love you!” “Oh my god he’s so hot” “Cope I want to have your babies!”

These are just some of the things I heard screamed at Citizen Cope in his concert at Le Cabaret Juste Pour Rire on Friday. I can’t say I was shocked, Citizen Cope was sitting on a stool in center stage with a guitar in his hands, a scruffy beard and dreads. Unfortunately I got to the show 20 minutes late and there wasn’t much chance for me to get close to the stage. I was however able to secure a nice spot next to the sound man at the back. The first thing I noticed about Citizen  from back there was the simplicity of the stage presence, there were no big background displays, no backup band or singers, it was just an intimate performance with a couple hundred people. It felt like I was at a friend’s house and we were in a dimly lit basement when someone takes up a guitar and starts to sing. Adding to the intimacy was the fact that everyone knew all the lyrics to pretty much every song and sang along. Usually I would be annoyed by this, it’s the classic feeling of “I didn’t pay to hear Joe Nobody sing” but it in this case it was nice. It created a strong connection between the audience and the artist. The crowd was never singing loud enough to drown out Citizen on stage; just enough to be his backup singers and some people were clapping to make up the percussion. In the end I can understand why he doesn’t need to travel with backup, because the audience is more than happy to make up for it.

I took full advantage of my view point, enjoying the different reactions whether it was women screaming as Citizen performed the softer songs or men bobbing their heads as he performed tracks like “Bullet and a Target”. The song that I found the most interesting was “Somehow”, when the couple next to me started making out. It was as if the song made them want each other more than ever. It was obvious that Citizen Cope wasn’t just a performer, he and his music were the catalyst that connected people.

As for my favourite song, it’s hard to pick just one. “Bullet and a Target” has an incredible message and the song is just great. You can feel that somewhat vulnerable side of it when you listen to him sing. He also performed “My Way Home” which is another great track and seeing it live only made it better. In the end I can say that “Son’s Gonna Rise”, was the first song I ever heard him perform and will always be my go to Citizen Cope track.

Now I can rant and rave about how amazing the performances were, how deep the message was and how in tune the artist was with the crowd but that doesn’t give you the sense of being there. I recommend getting your hands on one (or all) of Citizen Cope’s albums, sitting in your room or at your desk and just listening. Don’t think about anything, just enjoy the music. Next time he comes to town go to the show and see for yourself how great you feel afterwards.

 

Tune into The Phantastic Cypha with Doc Holidae every Friday from 10AM – 12PM

 

M83 + School of Seven Bells @ Cabaret Du Musee

By Christine Lariviere - The Lonesome Strangers - 11/19/2008

The backdrop of the stage at Cabaret Juste Pour Rire was draped with a 10-foot long graphic of a boy wearing a skeleton shirt, the bottom of the poster bearing the word “M83.”  The stage itself was lit with electric blue lights emanating from over-elaborate, futuristic looking equipment.  There was a synthesizer, a Mac laptop, guitars, and drums, which were quartered off by transparent sheets of plastic.  The entire setup looked as though the crowd, mainly clustered by the front of the stage, was in for an intense laser light show, along with a musical performance. 

While there were no streaks of light darting about the venue, the music itself seemed at times to resemble the tones one would hear when watching a Star Wars lightsaber battle.  Actually, more like several lightsaber battles occurring simultaneously (the thought warms my geeky heart).  Such is the style of M83’s music, an eclectic mix of low lyrics, with loud, climbing layers of electronic instrumentals. M83’s forte is arguably their ability to layer music, and increase tempo in such a way that it builds towards an anticipated, climactic moment.  These moments in songs such as, “Moonchild,” “Highway of Endless Dreams” and opener “Run Into Flowers” often inspired the audience to burst into dance.       

M83 played additional crowd favorites including “Kim & Jessie,” a hit off their latest album, Saturdays = Youth, released in April of this year, and “Don’t Save Us From the Flames,” a song about a car crash, which was ironically used in a Pontiac commercial. 

When the show was coming to a close, M83 founder Anthony Gonzalez graciously thanked the crowd and played an encore.  The group, formed in France almost eight years ago by Gonzalez and former member Nicholas Fromageau, now includes several new members, contributing skills on the drums, vocals, guitar and synth.        

Brooklyn-based School of Seven Bells, a three-member band formed in 2006, opened the show. Consisting of two guitarists and one keyboardist, School of Seven Bells played songs off their recently released, first full-length album Alpinisms.  Their music is similar to M83 because of the use of layered, reverb-drenched instrumentals, but with a much more low-key vibe.     

 

Tune into The Lonesome Strangers with Christine every Wednesday from 2PM-4PM

 

CHRIS CORNELL @ Metropolis

By Rebecca Munroe - Charts & Crafts - 11/23/2008

In a split second it looked like it could be 1992 when Chris Cornell took the stage Sunday night, what with the grey jeans and grunge like beige and grey plaid shirt he was wearing.  Yet the song he started with, “Part of Me,” from his new, Timbaland produced Scream Album, is anything but grunge. 

The new music the former Soundgarden frontman is experimenting with may sound poppy, but his voice is anything but that.  When this pioneer of grunge from the late 80’s and early 90’s sang any song that night, it was with one of the most pure and profound rock voices around right now.  This was never more evident then when looking around at the less than packed Metropolis crowd, when he played anything from his new album.  They were just not buying it. 

“Good to be back in Montreal,” he screamed early on, as he led into “You know My Name” from the James Bond flick, Casino Royale and the crowd loved it. However it wasn’t until he played “Outshined” from Soundgarden’s 1991 album, Badmotorfinger, that the crowd really went ballistic.

Cornell really did an amazing job at mixing it up throughout his show.  He played music from all over his career.  A prime example of this was a third of the way through, when we heard early Soundgarden tunes such as and “Rusty Cage” as well as the Temple of the Dog smash hit “Hunger Strike” mixed in with “Arms around Your Love,” from his 2007 solo album Carry On and Audioslave’s “Show Me How to Live.” It was easy to see what the crowd wanted during this set.  Their love for Cornell rests with the rock sound.

Midway through, the band left the stage and Cornell picked up his acoustic guitar. “Hi, turn the house lights on so that I can see the people,” he politely asked as he serenaded the crowd with his popular version of Michael Jackson’s “Billie Jean.”  It was at this moment that you felt his love for the fans and his craft.  Throughout the show, he gave you a feeling that he was jamming in his basement with his best friends all around.

The only disappointing moment of the show was when he played “Like a Stone” from the 2002 Audioslave self-titled album, acoustically.  It just wasn’t the same without that amazing guitar rift.  

This charismatic and nothing but sexy rock star ended the show with “Spoonman,” only to come back and wow the crowd with an uncanny resemblance to Robert Plant in singing Led Zeppelin’s “Immigrant Song,” the first in a three encore set. It only proved that the rock in Chris Cornell is not going anywhere, anytime soon.

 

Tune into Charts and Crafts with Rebecca every Wednesday from 4PM – 6PM

 

THE HERBALISER + Grand Analog @ Le National

By Adrian Warner - Eclectricity - 11/13/2008

I was pleased to learn I would be seeing The Herbaliser perform live at Le National this past November.  I have known about Herbaliser for years, but not familiar enough with their music for my own liking.  Prior to the concert, I had known of their production, their reputation for good music and seen their releases along my travels.  A few months ago, I listened to a podcast of one of my favorite EVR shows and found out the guest on that show was Herbaliser DJ Ollie Teeba.  He played tracks from their new release and talked about the changes within the group.  He mentioned that Herbaliser basically increased to nearly half a dozen members, added a female vocalist named Jessica Greenfield, and became more instrument-based.

If I knew little about Herbaliser, that podcast helped prepare me for November 12.  I arrived at Le National to see Canadian act Grand Analog spinning for the people in attendance.  Grand Analog took the stage with an eclectic set of hip hop, rock and reggae music.  Grand Analog did a great job of opening for Herbaliser.  I feel they were a perfect fit considering how Herbaliser's music incorporates many genres.

Next was Herbaliser and they did not disappoint.  True to word, the stage had six members on it and in the back of my mind, I wondered if the female vocalist would appear.  After two or three funky instrumentals, a tall brunette strolled on stage and sang with the band.  I recognized a few of the tracks they performed from the podcast, mainly because they were the ones she sang on.  Other than that, I was experiencing the new Herbaliser sound for the first time.

There was a decent crowd that night.  It was not like the KRS show in March where it was shoulder to shoulder, but a good turnout nonetheless. Perhaps the weeknight performance explains why the venue was not more packed.  I listened and looked for crowd reactions to certain songs, but there were no real peaks and squeals from the audience.  If what I heard and learned about Herbaliser transforming into a Soulive or Sharon Jones & The Dap-Kings and them not performing their earlier material is what occurred, then that explains why the audience did not react to their set more enthusiastically.  I am not stating the audience did not respond or appreciate the performance, but I feel that the others were experiencing this updated Herbaliser outfit for the first time as well.  Many times after a song, the frontman on trumpet would have to rouse the audience a little.  Again, that was probably because of the unfamiliarity of the crowd to the new group and sound.  I realized that the audience was happy to see Herbaliser and hear good live music that night, even if they were collectively a bit subdued. 

During the show, local rapper More Or Les joined the group to perform a track.  I enjoyed the track but I would have loved to have heard his lyrics a bit more clearly.  Near the end of the concert, the audience was so into it that they naturally asked for an encore.  It would have been nice if they performed a more upbeat number, but it was still nice to hear more Herbaliser.

A special note has to be made about DJ Ollie Teeba.  From an aspiring DJ point of view, it was particularly interesting to see him perform with the group.  His technical prowess on the turntables fit perfectly with the musicians. During some tracks, he used the turntables as an instrument.  The scratching and tricks gave an added flavor to the live instrumental performances.  I hope to be able as skilled as Ollie Teeba on the turntables one day. 

Herbaliser announced they will return to Montreal for the 2009 Jazz Festival.  I will continue to familiarize myself with past and present Herbaliser music and hopefully will enjoy them then like I did that November night.

 

Tune into Eclectricity with Adrian every Saturday from 6PM - 8PM

 

EAGLES OF DEATH METAL + Matt Mays and El Torpedo @ Les Saints

By Angelica Calcagnile - BVST - 11/14/2008

Ah, anticipation. I had been looking forward to seeing the Eagles of Death Metal at Les Saints all week and I was ready to rock. After the epic boneriffic stomp of Bison B.C. on Monday and the jawdropping spectacle of Nine Inch Nails on Wednesday (both excellent shows), I was excited to end the week with some swampy booty shakin' action. I wanted to dress up, dress down and get hot and bothered in a room full of strangers... not a lot to ask for on a Friday night.

My anticipation doubled when I recently read that Josh Homme had reaffirmed his commitment to the band, and was no longer approaching EODM as a side project to Queens of the Stone Age, his regular paying gig. My, ahem, "admiration" for the strapping 6'4" ginger Elvis isn't a closely guarded secret, so I was looking forward to checking him out live in the steamy basement setting of Les Saints. Sadly, that was among the first disappointments of the night..."Baby Duck" Homme was nowhere to be found, and I had to settle for slick-haired instigator (and other founding member) Jesse "The Devil" Hughes instead... not exactly a bum deal, since Homme's counterpart brings more than his share of charisma and entertainment to the stage.

But I'm getting ahead of myself. After all, there must have been some dynamic opening acts on this rock'n'roll bill, right? ... Right?

The show was billed to start at 7:30. This being Montreal, I took that with a grain of salt, but upon my arrival at 8:30 I found that I had missed The Duke Spirit entirely and some of Matt Mays and El Torpedo. (Un)luckily for me, MM&ET proceeded to play what felt like the longest set ever of the most lukewarm "rock" that I've heard in a long time. As a friend of mine put it so aptly that night, it's actually really great, and totally note perfect... for a beer ad. Ultimately, there's nothing terribly wrong with this band or the music they play. The guys are all very handsome and non-threatening. I'm sure they're just as nice and if you like guitar-based music that isn't challenging or sexually or dangerous in any way, this could be your new favorite band. That said there couldn't be a worse opener for the EODM. In fact, Mays' brand of rock is so generic, insipid and devoid of testicular function that I could feel the room wilting and going limp with every subsequent chord change.

Of course, that isn't saying much, since the audience was mostly composed of dorm-dwelling frat boys, the only correct answer to the question "who the hell would desire to see BOTH Eagles of Death Metal and Matt Mays?". Though the two bands couldn't be more different, EODM is perceived as a novelty, and the amount of "straights" dressed up in Halloween-y outfits at the show is testament to that fact. Joke bands tend to attract a lot of casuals, whose interest in music tends to be cursory, and it's unfortunate to witness this band being written off in that way, since musically, there's a lot more to EODM than some might think.

The band proved that mightily that night with a rousing, rollicking and very satisfying performance. Hughes is a great entertainer, easily firing up the crowd with a stage presence reminiscent of Southern preachers, likely a by-product of his South Carolina roots. The rest of the band kept in perfect step, ripping and rolling through tracks from all three albums, although I detected a slight bias toward their first release Peace, Love, Death Metal - no complaints there. While the sludgy treatment on “Whorehoppin' (Shit, Goddamn),” and the stripped down encore performance of the slow burning “Already Died” in the encore were particularly satisfying, overall the band delivered exactly what I hoped they would - a sweaty, salacious, rip roaring time.

Sadly, I'm going to end this on a final sour note, although I recommend you read the last couple of paragraphs of my last review here, so that I don't have to repeat myself. This show, like the last, was at Les Saints, which, while not the worst venue in the city, consistently and inexplicably seems to attract the most inexperienced and ill-mannered people around. I'm not quite sure what's in the air down there, but every show there seems to be consistently populated by knuckle-draggers, wastecases, and weekenders, and frankly, I'm sick of leaving otherwise great rock shows feeling punchy rather than elated. It takes the focus off what we came there to do: rock out.

Got something to say about this show or anything else? Let's duke it out in the CJLO forums.

 

 

Tune into BVST with Angelica every Wednesday from 7PM – 9PM

THE ACADEMY IS...+ We the Kings + Carolina Liar @ Le Medley

By Beatrice Bernard-Poulin - The Kids are So-So - 11/21/2008

When the lights dimmed and a man who strangely resembled Cisco Adler started singing a slow song acapella, many in the crowd looked at their neighbour wondering if that was the next cool thing they should like. While that was only a sound test, the long-haired singer came back to the stage a few minutes later with the strangest assortment of band members: one who looked like a Hanson brother, another like a hippie, a pop punk and an emo kid, and a metal head on drums. A little before 8:00pm, Carolina Liar started their first song. Unfortunately for them, their whole half hour set drew a mixed reaction from the crowd. The bands’ sound – like The Killers gone way, WAY wrong – was not what was expected and wanted by the teenage girls present (and the odd 20-year-old boy and his girlfriend).

As soon as the drum tech brought out the drums that read “We the Kings,” the crowd went insane and when singer Travis Clark, with his trademark long red hair, made his way to the stage, the screams grew even louder. We the Kings’ pop punk sound brings nothing new to the table, but is still absolutely effective, and the band members’ energy throughout the whole set was infectious. Strangely, after only half an hour, the band members left the stage, just to be acclaimed by the chants of the crowd to come back. Clark’s call to stop red head extinction “which is bound to happen in 25 years” made the crowd scream even louder. Red truly is the colour of the day, as the popularity of the band’s “I Love Red Heads” t-shirt among concert-goers clearly demonstrated. If some people still needed convincing, they ended their set with their megahit “Check Yes Juliet” and the whole crowd started jumping up and down and dancing all while trying to capture most of the song on their digital camera.

Clearly, most of the people present at Medley were there for The Academy Is… When their banner went up on the Medley stage, the excitement could be felt throughout the venue. After We the Kings’ energetic set, TAI’s first song seemed to be slightly off, but that did not stop the bulk of the crowd near the front of the stage to start screaming – screams that would not stop until the end of the set. As soon as the song was over, things fell back into place, as well as singer William Beckett’s impressive ability to run all over the stage, jumping and shaking his hands while remained for the rest of the set. The band even dared a cover of Gorillaz’s “Feel Good Inc.” and while many in the crowd did not seem to recognize the song that did not alter their excitement. Beckett even said that this show was the best time he’d had in a while, a comment that, of course, drew a crazy reaction from the crowd. For the encore, Beckett played two songs by himself on the guitar, including a brand new song written only two weeks ago. The rest of the band then came out for more, and when the set finally ended a little after 11:00pm, kids rushed to get their winter jackets to go wait by the buses, hoping to catch a glimpse of their favourite band member.

 

MATT AND KIM + Best Fwends + Black Feelings @ Club Lambi

By Joshua Mocle - The Kids are So-So - 11/06/2008

Like most good stories, this one started with an email…

November 5th 2008

From: Pirate! Steve Theo

To: Joshua Mocle

Do you guys (or anyone there) want to go see Matt and Kim tomorrow, or do an interview, or a phoner, or anything?

If you don't Josh can't come back to Pirate!

OK maybe I'm lying!

Or am I.......?

Now it just so happens I was considering attending this show anyway since I happen to think Brooklyn’s Matt and Kim are the most adorable thing since the invention of the puppy, but the prospect of not being able to enter the hallowed halls of Pirate Promotions again (along with their willingness to foot the bill) made me sufficiently motivated to get off my ass on a Thursday night and partake in some tasty dance punk goodness.

However, drone-filled, repetitive local openers Black Feelings proved to be a mighty big letdown. I suppose whoever put the show together knew that these not-so-bouncy Montreal denizens used a synthesizer heavily in their work (much like the adorable New York headliners) and that may have been what ultimately landed them on this bill. Make no mistake though; these guys were not the correct pick to warm up this particularly pop heavy bill. While I will admit that this guitar-drums-synth collective was certainly heading in the right direction, their Depeche Mode meets a very stoned Isis sound was still very far from perfect and required a lot more work. However, I would like to see what these guys can do in a year on a more fitting bill before I make my final judgment on them.

What followed Black Feelings is something I won’t soon forget, a riotous performance from the evidently “huge in Europe” Best Fwends (out of, of ALL places, Austin, Texas.) Now, I suppose the first thing one might notice about this dashing duo is that they do not, as a matter of fact, play any instruments. Their entire musical accompaniment came by way of an iPod (that they made no attempt to conceal) and while this may seem like a bit of a letdown it is made up for in spades by their entirely unique stage show. Utilizing colorful backgrounds and a pair of inflatable gargoyles, these two were startlingly reminiscent of Brooklyn’s OTHER pre-eminent Dance Punks Japanther at their very best (minus, of course, actual instruments.)  While this description may seem relatively basic, this set was, in almost every way a “you had to be there” situation. Sometimes something is just so absurd that the human brain lacks the ability to properly recollect on it, and this situation was very much one of those. You’ll just have to track them down and see for yourself.

Headliners Matt and Kim took the stage with exactly as much fanfare and ostentation you could expect from a pair of adorable Brooklyn hipsters (named, you guessed it, Matt and Kim) who play dance punk…and by that I mean then came on, set up, sat down and started playing. Unfortunately I wasn’t able to catch their entire set, however I did manage to catch, amongst others, personal favorites “It’s a Fact (Printed Stained)” and “5K” as well as their new single “Daylight” (off their upcoming full length, Grand, out January 20th.)

For those of you not aware, these guys were handpicked by Mr. Keith Morris (of a little known band called The Circle Jerks) to support his band on last summer’s Fuck Yeah Tour. Unsurprisingly, all of the bands picked as support for that tour have subsequently had a GREAT year, although it remains to be seen whether the support of Mr. Morris and their exposure to packed houses across the U.S. this summer lead to that great year or if they were headed that way anyway. Regardless of the specifics, Matt and Kim managed to, in very short order; infect everyone in attendance with a strong, undeniable case of the smiles as their natural chemistry exploded into the room. If the guy and gal of Mates of State were just a little younger (okay…maybe a lot younger), I would imagine they’d both sound and act like these two. While they certainly don’t reinvent the wheel in terms of fast, danceable synth-punk tunes, they have certainly mastered the genre and molded it to form a sound that has become universally theirs. I can’t recommend them enough.

 

Tune into The Kids Are So-So with Josh every Sunday from 2PM -4PM

 

OSHEAGA 2008 @ Parc Jean Drapeau

By Sophia Linhares - Colour It Indie - 08/03/2008

DAY 1

Osheaga 2008 started off a little pear shaped, what with the immense crowd of high school kids in flat shoes. Aside from that the weather wasn't all that great either. Luckily it didn't rain as much as expected…just a few drops of water here and there.

Louis XIV was one of the first bands to hit the stage. They had great stage presence and played all their fans favorites. N.E.R.D and Plants and Animals played awesome sets as well. Though it seemed the audiences in front of each stage were in small numbers for the first half of the day; which was quite unfortunate.

The party truly started when Metric hit the mobile stage. They opened with their all too popular song "Dead Disco" and what perfect timing they had because that was when people really started rolling in out of nowhere. It was nice to see the new generation of neon kids dancing away on the muddy ground.

The vibe changed entirely from electro-clash neon dancing to the funky soul rhythms of Sharon Jones & the Dap Kings, which worked out well (who doesn't enjoy a little soul music?) It was tough for a lot of people considering that Duchess Says were performing at the same time on the MEG stage. Those who planned out the entire day carefully, were fortunate enough to see Duchess Says and still catch a good part of Sharon Jones.

Actually like many festivals everyone had their schedules in hand and a keen eye on their watch in order to get the most out of the entire day, which on the whole was not what you'd expect from Osheaga, although it was a fairly relaxing day of mildly good music.

Thank god for Iggy Pop, what an amazing show… honestly who better to finish off the day but The Stooges? Exposing all too much of themselves while performing. A memorable moment was when Iggy called the audience on to the stage with them, and of course all hell broke loose as bodyguards fought to keep  people from jumping on stage. Still as always a small few made it passed them and partied with Iggy for a song or two.

There was the expected over hype of underage attention for The Killers, who topped off the night with a flair of lights and smoke. Let's not forget their endless list of catchy tunes that had the kids singing along and jumping the night away. Though they did do a great set, it was hard to follow an artist as renowned as Iggy Pop and a large percentage of the crowd had left after his performance.

DAY 2

Now Day 2 of Osheaga 2008 was strangely the opposite of Day 1. The crowd was three times the amount of people that were there the day before with far fewer youngsters, which was surprising to me even if I myself preferred the lineup of bands for Day 2. Maybe this was due to what a nice day it was. Even I got a little tanned.

The first band to really start off the day was The Kills. They drew everyone to the quiet nook in the trees where the MEG stage was hidden. This was the stage noted to be "the place to be" throughout Osheaga's short history. Maybe because it was one of the more intimate stages, perhaps for the cozy cushions and small tables to the right, or just maybe it was the wonderful smell of La Chilenita's tent selling empanadas and burritos for a small fee. Though honestly I'd say it’s due to it having the beer tent with the shortest line up, but who knows really?

The day was an overall hit with exceptionally amazing performances from bands like The Weakerthans; with their smooth melodic tunes that make you want to rush over to HMV and buy their album. The Go Team; who must have had the most colorful crowd of the entire festival. The Black keys, MGMT and CSS; who got the scenesters all riled up. As always, Broken Social Scene played such an amazing set with the wonderful stage presence they have every time they come to town. I have to say I had the most fun when Gogol Bordello hit the stage. If not for the bands crazy antics making me laugh, then for the great music. It was worth seeing the expression on peoples faces who didn't know them. They stared up at them, boggled and confused, but by the end they were clapping their hands and taping their heels to the song "Start Wearing Purple.” Unfortunately the band didn't play “Through the Roof Underground” which was one of their most popular songs due to the movie “Wristcutters”. None the less the band made up for its absence with two Asian go-go girls who kept running on and off stage. Finally, how can I leave without mentioning that Jack Johnson was the perfect person to finish off this beloved festival, with his folky beats intertwined with a reggae feel.

So over all Osheaga was a success even though many of the big names had canceled including The Foals, Eddy Grant and The Enemy, which did disappoint a lot of people including myself. We did have some surprises from the unscheduled bands that took their place though. It seems this year’s Osheaga was on a bit off a down slide from the ones before it. True it had its moments, yet nothing can beat the lineup of bands which were a part of Osheaga 2006 and 2007. They both also had far more bands than this year. I'm not sure what to expect for next year but I do have high hopes for Osheaga for it has already been one of those occasions some of us wait all year for.

 

Tune into Colour It Indie with Sophia every Thursday from 12PM – 2PM

BLACK KIDS @ Cabaret Du Musee

By Lindsay Wood - Through Being Cool - 10/04/2008

The Cure would have either puked or danced to the fun, upbeat tunes that Black Kids were pumping out at Their highly anticipated show at Cabaret Juste Pour Rire last Saturday.

The stage was overtaken by a whole lotta fashionistas when the Kids took over. They walked on in, uniformed by loud colors, cute prints, pointy-toed shoes on the men and big gold jewelry on the ladies. The cute factor was overwhelming.

Something about the clothes/music/audience combo made me smile non-stop throughout the show. Everyone there seemed to feel the same way as they sang along with the slightly whiny vocals from the male/female lead duo.

Head bobbing and awkward dancing filled the room as the band moved through the tracks on Partie Traumatic one by one.

The audience was even lucky enough to be graced by two new songs about a Canadian love lost. What is it about Canadian women being heartbreakers? We just happen to have something about us, I swear to god.

“Love me Already” and “Hit the Heartbreaks” had the audience CROONING along in the utmost uncoordinated, indie foot-stomping fashion that couldn’t have disappointed even if it tried. “Love me Already” even managed to sound better than it does on record.

The leading lady on keys, Dawn Wately, was the cutest front lady I have seen in a LONG LONG time. Her bouncing curls as she rocked out make her look like the ultimate rock star.

“I’m Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance” almost made me lose my voice since as tired as I was, I found myself singing and jumping as loudly as the guy next to me that looked like he was on ecstasy AND about 14 vodka redbulls.

Just in case you are curious about what happened to him at the end of the show, he was still dancing/stumbling around next to the amps when the lights came on and security started kicking people out.

There is nothing wrong with a little hipster, electro pop every now and then. There is a lot to be said for a show you can dance your face off to and sing along to without coming home deaf and trampled.

 

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