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6/30/2012


A Review - The Evaporators - June 21, 2012

I gotta disease! I’m addicted to CHEESE!



Alright, so where do I even start? The Evaporators. Here is a band I, admittedly, know very little about, other than that their lead singer is essentially a national treasure. I can remember being amused and impressed by Nardwuar and his interviews for as long as I can remember. I even follow him on Twitter today. The Vancouver native is a common household name for most Canadians of my generation. Watching his countless, delightful interviews on Much Music has always been commonplace and I can't say I know anyone who can't properly finish a good old "Doot doola doot doo..."  So when I found out Nardwuar's band, The Evaporators, was gracing our city, it was an obvious 'must see'. 
Nardwuar - The Human Serviette
So we head down to the National Music Center to give them a go. The crowd is smallish - maybe 50 people or so - and surprisingly ages range anywhere from 10 to 60. The crowd lights up and welcomes Nardwuar on stage. Now, anyone who has watched a Nardwuar interview knows that he always does extensive research before each one. He then accompanies every question with a thrifty anecdote to get the artist thinking before he ultimately pops said question which usually results in a surprised and impressed answer to the question. As it turns out, an Evaporators show is no exception. Even the sound check was done in storybook fashion. Strategically moving from mic to mic and around the room to assure optimal sound, Nardwuar filled our ears with random factoids and information. In fact, I still couldn't tell you where the sound check actually started, ended, or where the first song began. With each tale there was a song and each song brought a contagious bout of energy into the audience; often in the form of Nardwuar himself.  Audience participation was not optional; if he wanted you up and dancing - you were. Even if he didn't ask you personally, you couldn't help but get up and chant along with such lyrics as "Gimme some ointment, I need an appointment" or "I don't need my friends to tell me who my friends are".  About a third of the way into the set, it was evident that The Evaporators had undoubtably won over this crowd. Whether you were laughing and singing along or you were getting in line to help Nardwuar crowd surf across the venue - you were all in.  Nardwuar's immense energy, hysterical antics and informative anecdotes were undeniably awesome. Even the band members of We Are The City (who had opened up for the Evaporators) were up and dancing on chairs. Just when I thought I was having an unbeatable blast, an unexpected guest performer was invited on stage. But really, why wouldn't Andrew WK come out to play "Party Hard" with the Evaporators? And of course they would go on to discuss their afternoon in Calgary taking in our sights and enjoying lunch at one of our most prized eateries - Tubby Dog. And OF COURSE they would use Tubby Dog as a nifty maneuver to mention their love for cheese. Which would obviously prompt them breaking into the song: I'm addicted to cheese.  "I got a disease, I'm addicted to cheese!" Oh the insanity. 
Crowd Surfing Through the National Music Center in Calgary
So once Andrew WK joined the brigade, any attempt even for the cool kids in the back to maintain composure was over. Between WK's party presence, Nardwuar AND his keyboard crowd surfing through the NMC without missing a note and the sheer black 'Thriller' shirt Nard was now sporting, everyone was stoked. (Find me anyone in the crowd who was still sitting down and I'll give you my first born.) After several crafty costume swaps, much sweat and several more amazing songs including a sick cover of the Hot Nasties "Barney Rubble is My Double" the show did what all great things must do and came to an end. And though the crowd was on the small side, this did not stop Nardwuar from strapping on a helmet bearing a Canadian maple leaf and crowd surfing his way around the entire room for his grandest of finales.  As we all proudly hoisted the lead singer in the air and sang along with those final lyrics I was grinning ear to ear - who wasn't? What an unexpected delight! I really had no idea what to expect going in to this show, but I was definitely leaving with a whole new outlook on Nardwuar and The Evaporators. I would highly recommend going to see these guys if the opportunity ever comes your way. Just be ready to get the heck up get Busy Doing Nothing!

6/28/2012

I swear, another concert review is coming. Maybe even two. But for now, a song that has been moving me all day. And on a tough day like today, love is something to believe in...

                                                        

Here come chilly preacher
Stumbling 'gainst the wind
Singing love, love is something to believe in
A prayer and the sea
And twenty tons of me
Crying love, love is something to believe in

To my child of wonder rambling
All my crooked fingers pointing blame
Let it all wash out in the rain
Yes let it all wash out in the rain

Beyond the drunken focus of my aim
All my heroes twisting in the flame
Let's let it all wash out in the rain
Let it all wash out in the rain

One more for forgiveness
Twisting in the cold
Singing love, love is something I believe in
Too much my defenses
Are dangling from the chain
Oh but free, free is something to believe in

To my god I want my gypsy train
Too my child a howlin' tambourine
Let it all wash out in the rain
Let it all wash out in the rain
Yes let it all wash out in the rain



6/19/2012

Smile like you know a new world has been found 




6/10/2012

A Review. Bon Iver May 23, 2012




Free Redbull With Every Ticket Purchase 

One month after Coachella I got the opportunity to see the Grammy award winner yet again. In the second of two dates in Calgary, AB, Bon Iver takes over MacEwan Hall for this highly anticipated all-ages event. My previous experience seeing these guys was, I must say, a little lackluster. Don't get me wrong, hearing "Skinny Love" sung in unison with Bon Iver and thousands of Coachella goers was pretty top notch but, in my opinion, the festival atmosphere just didn't agree with the mellow stylings of this new - dare I say - indie king. For the most part (insert cheeky SNL reference here) I felt my eyes getting heavier and heavier with every lyric and didn't really end up taking much away from the show at all. In fact, admittedly, I left early to find a cold beer. But now - now he's in our fair city and I am in the right state of mind for some laid back melodies.So here we go! After insuring a sufficient intake of coffee, tea and energy drinks, my boyfriend and I head off to the big show. Upon arrival we see that the stage looks amazing. Strewn with mesh, organic fabric panels overhead, the stage is littered with countless instruments and beautiful candelabra-esque lanterns.When the set begins, I am immediately impressed by the collection of band members and the phenomenal lighting. Every song is complemented by the perfect combination of ambient lighting. Every color catches differently in the mesh overhangs, and every candelabra is timed to light at appropriate beats, giving the sounds an even more romantic feel. 
A few songs pass as I'm busy drinking in all of the ambiance. My eyes gaze dreamily from corner to corner of the Hall and pause at my boyfriend Curtis - 'he's so cute' I think. I gaze around at the people around me - 'such a wonderful turn Indie fashion has taken lately - I LOVE that gal's shoes' - a big yawn - 'I wonder if I can balance this water bottle between my chest and my chin'. I fumble around for a few minutes until SUCCESS! I turn proudly to my bf to show off my awesome skills, chuckling  - he doesn't get it...'oh cool are they playing Halocene now...?!' And that's when I realize - am I BORED?! Here I am at this highly anticipated musical event and I'm balancing a water bottle on my rack?! I hate to say it but between the long, drawn out interludes between songs and the seemingly endless and shaky trumpet/guitar/drum solos that never quite hit the mark, this band really was doing little to keep my attention. Aside from a lucky few (ahem Skinny Love and Calgary obviously ahem), most songs sounded the same. Don't ask my why but I'm feeling rather guilty for not getting as much enjoyment out of this performance as I thought I would. I was certain that the previous lack of appeal was simply due to the wrong setting - just a technicality. But now I'm really seeing the humor in the SNL skit and feel like the joke might be on me this time. The crowd's applause guides the 7 man band off the stage as quickly as it coaxes them back for the obligatory encore. It begins with Wolves I and II which is hands down the highlight of the show. The song (my favorite of his) is performed beautifully with a lovely audience participation sesh during the bridge.  This song sounded amazing with everyone singing along together. If the rest of the show had sounded like this I would've been gliding home from Mac Hall in a state of bliss but... they finished the show with For Emma - another favorite - which was also really well done.
And then it was over.
Was I sorry to see Bon Iver leave the stage? Not really. Was I disappointed in the show? If I'm being honest...unfortunately yes.  Was the encore super awesome!? Yes. Was I excited to go to bed? Kinda. Would I ever pay to see Bon Iver play again? Probably not, sorry.