Canadian Music Fest 2010: Day Four
featuring The Brother Kite, The Hoa Hoa's, Black Feelings and Action Makes
Because of my little brain fart on Friday night, my much talked about in-store with Dan Mangan and company wasn't going to happen, which meant that I'll just have to be a little bit more on top of things the next time he comes around, which I'm sure will be relatively soon enough (April 22nd at The Horseshoe, to be exact). This meant that instead of being in a dry record store at 6pm, I was standing in line, in the miserable rain, at The Phoenix, waiting to get in to the Joanna Newsom show, which was not part of CMF, and which I'll be telling you about later.
Fast forward to about 9:30 or so, and I was aboard the College streetcar, on my way to Rancho Relaxo to see a band that has been touted by some very respectable sources, but still virtually unknown to me.
Myspace: The Brother Kite
Photos: My pics of The Brother Kite @ Rancho Relaxo are on flickr.
At the end of the show, Frank asked me where I was heading next, and when I said The Comfort Zone, he replied by saying "no, really, where are you heading next?" When Mike, with a twinge of mischief in his voice, recommended that I make sure to use the bathrooms when I get there, I have to admit that mentally I was preparing myself for the fact that I may want to have a backup plan in case the venue's reputation for being less than germaphobe-friendly was accurate.
When I arrived at the darkly lit watering hole beneath The Silver Dollar, I have to say that the fact that I was anticipating something much worse actually made the place seem not all that bad to me. Sure, I could see where the others were coming from, and I don't even want to know what that thin layer of sticky was on the floor, but overall it was a spacious little venue with a decent sized stage and lots of room to move around. And anyway, I wasn't there for the venue, but I was there to see my personal festival sure thing, the always fantastic Hoa Hoa's.
The Hoa Hoa's were my one exception to the "never seen them before" premise that I was more or less sticking to this week. They are easily my favourite live band in the city, not only because of the infectious grooves that their shows consistently put out, but also because of the fact that they have a live show that feels like no one else's, without relying heavily on contrived gimmickry. Sure, they often come equipped with a cool psychedelic light machine, but if you're familiar with their music, this is something that simply enhances their performance, as opposed to distracting from it. As usual, the band was in fine form on Saturday night, creating the 60's party atmosphere that has become synonymous with their show. Now that having been said, they were dealing with some pretty shoddy sound issues that muffled the sounds of the bass and significantly drowned out much of the vocals. It really took about three or four songs before I could ignore that and just enjoy the performance, so I can imagine how that may have felt for those who were unfamiliar with them. This showcase may not have been the best way to introduce yourself to their music, but for all of the established fans, this was yet another remarkable performance. And Blue Acid Gumball is the best set closing song ever!
Myspace: The Hoa Hoa's
Photos: The Hoa Hoa's @ The Comfort Zone on flickr
Because I wanted to make sure that I didn't miss the last band on the bill, I stuck around for the act immediately following The Hoa Hoa's, which were a band from Montreal called Black Feelings. They're the type of band that makes my attempt at descriptive journalism very difficult because I honestly don't even know how to begin describing their sound. Inventing a genre can't be easy, but these guys come pretty close to doing so with their sonic assault of high octane drumming, and tumultuous background vocals. In fact, it almost sounds as if for some of their songs, they took out any lead vocals that may have been there, and deliberately left in the instrumentation and backing vox, creating something that is deliberately raw and atmospheric, a soundscape of colliding guitar and bass riffs that are obviously steeped in psychedelia, but nicely amalgamated with something almost reminiscent of Germany's Krautrock music scene. This is some pretty challenging stuff for sure, but ultimately rewarding, as the band left me wanting more. If you're in the mood to expand your musical palate, then I definitely recommend checking them out when they play with Awesome Color at The Garrison on April 7th.
Myspace: Black Feelings
Photos: My pics of Black Feelings @ The Comfort Zone are on flickr.
Action Makes, one of the newest additions to the Optical Sounds roster, was the last band of the evening, and I don't know if it's possible to find a more engaging end-of-the-night band. This is garage rock at it's finest, full of rock 'n roll riffs and 60's party vibes that gets a crowd dancing in ways that I had only ever seen in old psychedelic 60's counter culture B-movies. The show was full of attitude, swagger and relentless urgency, as the band blasted through a set that did not slow down for a second. It became obvious rather quickly that many audience members wanted to engage in the fun that was being had onstage, as the rabid dancing moved progressively closer to the front so that, after I was able to get a few decent pictures, I slowly inched my way back and allowed them to have the floor. Truth be told, the way some of these people were dancing was just as entertaining to me as the performance itself. There was one guy in particular...man, I'm at a loss for words. If you were there than you know what I mean. (Here's some video, courtesy of Thee Untold City that doesn't show nearly enough of crazy dancing guy as I would have liked, making a brief appearance at the 1 minute mark, and then again at 1:29, but at least it gives you a bit of an idea. Haha! Awesome!) The show ended with the drummer leaping over his kit to tackle the lead guitarist and vocalist, in a display of crashing instruments and wild stage antics that reminded me of The Who circa 1967. Amazing!
Myspace: Action Makes
Photos: My pictures of Action Makes @ The Comfort Zone are on flickr
And so ends this year's Canadian Music Fest, which I'd have to say was probably my most successful one so far in the sense that I enjoyed almost every single performance and was introduced to a lot of new music in the process. Definitely some good times that should tie me over for the next little while at least. Other than Thrush Hermit next Friday, and The xx on April 4th, I'll be mostly hibernating for the next couple of months or so, allowing me to rest up before doing it all again at NXNE in June.
Labels: action makes, black feelings, canadian music fest, concert review, the brother kite, the hoa hoa's





















