Tuesday, April 28, 2026
you'll cry at commercials/at an unbolted leg scraping against the ground
On Friday, I was at the Vogue to see Wednesday.
Bleeds was one my favourite records of 2025, so I was pretty amped about hearing the songs in the flesh. And I certainly wasn't alone, because the Vogue was sold out. It was a (relatively?) rare show where they pulled the seats from the Orchestra of the theatre though, so while the bottom half of the venue was packed, it was pretty roomy in the old person seats upstairs and I ended up with a great view, even though my friend and showed up right as Gouge Away was playing their first few notes.
I saw Wednesday on the Twin Plagues tour and thought they were just okay. Maybe it was my mood--I had to come straight from a work thing--but they rocked on Friday night. We were treated to all of the bands many personalities (although they never got as hushed as on something like "The Way Love Goes"). And while I'm most partial to the twangier tunes on record, the noisier ones unsurprisingly popped the most live. They closed with the straight up hardcore of "Wasp" and in very punk fashion ended the night right there with no encore.
We're very lucky that Gouge Away must be excellent tour mates, because they've played here three times in the last 14-months and none of them have been headlining shows.
When I was planning when to arrive, I texted my friend that we could "meet for a drink if you've got time, but if you can't make it for 8pm, I'll send you your ticket." We were able to do grab a couple beers and make it on time and I'll leave you with Tyler's review of the openers: "holy fuck this band is good."
Album of the week
Friko - Something Worth Waiting For
I swore these guys must be British or something, but apparently the singer (and the other dudes) all grew up outside of Chicago. I don't know how he ended up sounding like this, but I dig it.
Song of the week
Johanna Samuels - Two People, The Moon
"You know how there’s a cinematic trope/ About two people and the moon?/ She’s looking up at it the same time as you."
Classic of the week
Gary Stewart - She's Actin' Single (I'm Drinkin' Doubles)
One of two covers that Wednesday unleashed on the weekend.
More heat
Jody Glenham - Love Deficiency Syndrome
I have been living with Jody's new EP for awhile, but it's out there for everybody now and you should listen to it (and I'm not just saying that cause she put me in someone's liner notes for the first time in a couple of decades). Go see her play it on Thursday at the Fox.
The Abramsons Singers - Can You See It Now
Hey, speaking of my favourite songwriters in Vancouver, here's another one. Leah's new one is weird and wonderful in a way that's been so uniquely her since she started using the Abramson Singers moniker. She is not playing it this week, but promises (maybe) some future shows.
Francis of Delerium - Requiem for a Dying Day
I can't think of anything to say that's better than what Jana Bahrich said about this song already (via Stereogum):
"Requiem for a Dying Day" began after reading about Katy Perry going to space and then developed into this pre-emptive mourning and grief for our future. I wanted the video to be done in claymation because the form itself is a celebration of process and slowness. All the work that has been put into it is blatantly on display, every thumbprint and every minor adjustment. We are hurtling towards our future without much pause or forethought. I wanted this video to be an attempt at the opposite, so I chose the most painstaking medium I could think of.
Big Brave - In Grief or in Hope
Every Big Brave song I've heard finishes and I think "man, that band is so fucking cool" and this one's no different. Catch them with the Body at the Cobalt on July 21st for a real scorcher of a double bill.
Vince Staples - Blackberry Marmalade
I am unsurprisingly very into Vince Staples doing post-punk.
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Sunday, April 19, 2026
i know that the bar closes at 11/i hope you never finish that beer
Song of the Week
Olivia Rodrigo - drop dead
Still disappointed that Olivia's new album title is 9-words too long and all of them aren't 4-letters, but the lead off single's a pretty great one.
"Drop..." sorry, "drop dead" is a nice little fake out too. This isn't a spiritual successor to "get him back." In fact, it's the opposite. And it comes out swinging with a dreamy little keyboard line that was buried in my brain after the first listen, then wallops you over the head with a big chorus that's going to do numbers in karaoke bars around the world all spring and summer.
As with the best Rodrigo songs, it's fun as hell. There's the "Just Like Heaven" reference in the first verse that would be pretty cute in a vacuum, but becomes pretty clever when you remember that she performed it with Robert Smith at Glasto and he was in the studio with her when she was making the album. And speaking of "get him back" there's that quasi-rap thing that worked so well there in the second verse. There's the chant-along bridge that's got people trying to sleuth out who the gemini is. And there's all the nice little touches like the handclap punctuating "goddamn!"
I was kinda worried when I read that she was straying away from the rock thing she did so well on GUTS, but if this is what we're going to get on you seem pretty sad for a girl so in love, I'm here for it.
Classic of the week
Sonic Youth - The Diamond Sea
I went to a record store on Record Store Day before 1pm for the first time in many years to get Diamond Seas, a 12" single that features live recordings of my favourite Sonic Youth song ripped apart and plunderphonically stitched back together by (brief Vancouverite) John Oswald.
Side A was spliced together from versions recorded in 1995 and side B features recordings from 1996. Both sides clock in 20:44 and apparently you can play them simultaneously a la Zaireeka if you have two copies and two turntables too. They're weird, wonderful and such a fitting postscript to one of my all time favourite pieces of music.
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Monday, April 13, 2026
go tell your brothers and all of your friends
On Monday, I was back at the Biltmore (twice in 7-days for the first time since...?) to see Ratboys.
Singin' to an Empty Chair might be my favourite album of the year so far (and The Window was one of my favourites of 2023), so I was pretty excited for this one.
I don't think they have a bad album and everything from Printer's Devil forward really feels like "this is Ratboys" for lack of a better description. But Singin'... also somehow seemed like a step forward.
It seems like it wasn't just me that noticed. The press cycle for this record seems (deservedly!) a lot more intense and it was awesome to see the Biltmore packed out on a Monday.
And man, do they rock live. Julia Steiner is the focal point for obvious reasons, but Dave Sagan's guitar playing--which is amazing on record--really goes to the next level live. I am not much of a solo-appreciator, but Sagan shreds in the exact kind of way I love, where he's simultaneously showing off some insane chops, while never taking away from the actual song.
Hopefully, you made it down, because I imagine they'll be somewhere a lot bigger the next time they're in town.
Album of the week
WU LYF - A Wave That Will Never Break
Look, I like Go Tell Fire to the Mountain quite a bit--enough to own a copy on vinyl. But there was always something a little... try hard(?) about this band. It's probably more annoying to accuse a band of being disingenuous than it is to actually be a bit disingenuous, but it always seemed like they were putting on a show.
That said, the one time I saw them, they really put on a show.
On A Wave That Will Never Break, I was kinda ready to roll my eyes. They pulled all their music from streaming (and there are very good reasons to do that, but it didn't seem like those were the impetus) beforehand and, while it's now up for purchase on Bandcamp, it seemed like it would only be available via some weird subscription service with vague terms.
But this record is good. Like, really fucking good.
It simultaneously sounds so similar to their debut, but also so, so different. Ellery Roberts wasn't going to hide unless he drastically changed they way he was singing, but everything surrounding him sounds similar too. It's just... way better.
Go Tell Fire to the Mountain sounded like a band trying to live up to their own hype, but 15-years later, they've finally arrived fully formed.
Plus, even streaming, it sounds fucking good. I threw on the first LP when I sat down to write this and the production--that the, at the time, young band took on themselves--betrays all the pomp and drama they were trying to evoke. Conversely, A Wave That Will Never Break sounds big and lush and just like the other parts of WU LYF's music now, whole.
Song of the week
Slippers - Fool in Your Room
Equal parts C86 and that lo-fi Olympia thing (which makes sense, since it's out on K Records) held down by a driving Is This It? bass line.
This was a bit of a weird way to announce that Brennan Wedl is on Anti now--like you would've expected an original, not a cover. But if you're going to announce your new record deal with a cover, why not make it a cover of this Canadian classic.
Wedl's voice sounds so much like Kathleen Edwards' on this, which sure as Hell isn't a bad thing, but it would've been almost too true to the original without Katie Crutchfield, who doesn't really announce her presence, but her background vocals bring just enough to add some contrast.
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Sunday, April 05, 2026
is your heart still fightin'/to get our of your mind?
On Tuesday, I was at the Biltmore for the first time in ages to see Skullcrusher.
They (or maybe "she" is better, cause despite the touring band--openers h. pruz--Helen Ballentine is Skullcrusher) simultaneously sound nothing like their name and also sound exactly like their name.
Ballentine's music is sparse, quiet, and sonically serene. But on another axis, she also writes the heaviest fucking songs imaginable.
"March" is perhaps the best example of that dichotomy and the plunking piano dirge was soft and beautiful sounding live, while the weight of "what do I live for? Who do I live for? I don't know anymore" hit like a Mack truck.
Last night, I made it down to the Commodore for Jeff Tweedy
I haven't seen Tweedy solo for so long, it took til about three songs in that I realized he just plays his own tunes from his solo releases now, which makes sense, since that description covers so many songs now. Also, "solo" is a it inaccurate and the band probably should've tipped me off that it wasn't going to be a fluid mishmash of songs he'd written between Wilco and other projects and oddball covers (although there were a couple of those in the encore).
But while it wasn't what I expected, it's always a treat to see one of earth's greatest living songwriters do his thing.
His backing band features his two sons, Sammy and the very prolific Spencer (who Tweedy half joked about us "seeing with someone back here soon") and three other young'ns. And the non-musical highlight of the night was Jeff beaming with pride when he introduced all of them and talked about the music they do outside of touring with him.
Dad rock at its finest.
Album of the week
Maria Taylor - Story's End
Turns out I really missed 00s Saddle Creek records, because this one sounds like it was plucked directly from that era and I haven't been able to turn it off.
Song of the week
Greg Mendez - Gentle Love
Turns out I also really missed Figure 8 era Elliott Smith.
Classic of the week
Laura Stevenson - Jesus, Etc (Wilco cover)
Seemed like an appropriate week to post this.
There's no topping the original of this for me. But Stevenson might be my favourite singer and the chorus of Laura's swelling up behind the lead vocal on the "our love" part might be my single favourite moment on any version of one of my favourite songs of all time.
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Monday, March 30, 2026
my body's a spaceship with the ovaries on hyperdrive/got a whole universe inside that exists in between my thighs
Short one this week.
Album of the week
Robyn - Sexistential
It's amazing that she crammed in every flavour of Robyn and this thing is only 30-minutes long. And that's maybe the only thing you could complain about--this could've been longer. But I'm a big short album advocate and this one's near perfect.
Shout out my friend Lianne for asking "you're coming (to Toronto) to see Robyn with us, right?!" See you in September.
Song of the week
Squirrel Flower feat. Babehoven and Billie Marten - Wheels
Everything is kinda getting lumped into alt-country these days, but Ella O'Connor Williams is really channeling Nashville by way of the East Coast indie scene here, which is coincidentally, my exact wheelhouse.
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Tuesday, March 24, 2026
how dare the morning look so peaceful/when it knows your fragile fate
Whenever I see Spiritual Cramp, for an hour or so, I'm convinced that they're the best live band on the planet and that's exactly how I felt on Tuesday at the Wise.
I like their three albums just fine, but there's something special about the six of then rocking out in the flesh.
Album of the week
Gladie - No Need to Be Lonely
I love the other two Gladie records, but I really love this Gladie record.
The songwriting is top notch across all three releases, but this batch of songs has a little more punch. The first two albums are a little more downtempo, a little more singer-songwriter, whereas No Need to Be Lonely fits alongside Joyce Manor and Remember Sports (two of my other favourite 2026 albums) and brings a little more punk to go with the pop. It's that same energy she brought in Cayetana, without sounding like a retread.
I've mentioned it here before, but one of my favourite things about Gladie--and honestly just music in general--is when Augusta Koch is singing so hard that her voice kinda breaks. It sounds like she meant that shit so much that she could barely get it out. That happens all the time on No Need to Be Lonely and it fucking rocks!
There's also so many great individual moments on this album.
On the opener, "Push Me Down," there's the way Koch's vocals go from sounding like they're on the radio in another room before the guitars kick in and she comes booming in full fidelity (shout out Jeff Rosenstock, who produced everything).
There's that quote that's the title of this post that opens track 2 ("Brace Yourself"), maybe the best couplet of 2026 so far.
But my favourite might be on "Future Spring," when a choir of friends that includes the other gals from Cayetana, Rosenstock, and Anika Pyle from Chumped/Katie Ellen join her, not for the chorus, but for the briefest refrain, right in the middle.
The songs on No Need to Be Lonely are about modern life. About happiness and sadness and the people we share it with. And there's just something about the way Koch sings the line by her lonesome at first, before her friends swell up around her that captures the whole album in one line: hey you're invited and we're glad you're here.
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Monday, March 16, 2026
every inch of my earth and sky/you can occupy/cover me entirely
I went down to the Pearl on Saturday to catch the first (hopefully of many) Girls to the Front Fest.
I showed up a little late, but your ticket got you back to back bands from 5:30pm to almost 1am, all of whom were fronted by women or non-binary folx.
Everyone I caught was great, but (now with much more limited knowledge than I had back in the day) have I mentioned that Piss is Vancouver's best band?
Album of the week
ELUCID and Sebb Bash - I Guess You Had To Be There
Apparently Sebb Bash is the Alchemist's favourite producer, which is a much better co-sign than anything I could write here. ELUCID remains one of the best working rappers and that all adds up to create his best solo effort to date.
Song of the week
Iceage - Star
One of my favourite tunes from last year, Neko Case's "Wreck," used space as the backdrop for a love song.
Iceage's first new song in half a decade doesn't share the same sonic space--"Wreck" is giddy and bright with swirling orchestration, while "Star" is driven forward by a propulsive post-punk bassline--but they both use celestial bodies to explain just how powerful love can be. Elias Rønnenfelt's got a lot of lusty lyrics, but he's in full
"Star" finds the--I always want to say "kids" with Iceage, because they were when they started releasing records--guys sounding the most dance-punk that they ever have. The guitars go from funky riff to jangle and back again, before breaking down into sheets of noise at the end that are kinda reminiscent of those early Rapture jams. With respect to all those 00s band (many of whom I loved!), Rønnenfelt's a much more powerful singer and he croons his way through this one.
More heat
Gouge Away - Figurine
Gouge Away recorded this live to tape and managed to capture all the fury of their shows. It's their first release since 2024, their first for new label Run For Cover, and their first with Ovlov/Pet Fox guitarist Theo Hartlett in the fold.
Catch 'em with Wednesday on April 24th where they'll play this at the proper volume (much louder than you are likely willing to play it in your home).
Kevin Morby - Die Young
I'm too old to die young and I'm going to at least try to survive until this record is out on May 15th.
Kacey Musgraves - Dry Spell
Kinda early to call it, but this is easily gonna be 2026's funniest song about not fucking.
Maria Taylor feat. Conor Oberst - Sorry I Was Yours
This one sounds straight off of a 2003 Saddle Creek comp (complimentary).
upcoming shows
2/8 Twin Sister, Eleanor Friedberger, and Ava Luna @ the Media Club
2/9 David Choi @ the Rio
2/10 Secret Chiefs 3 and Dengue Fever @ the Rickshaw
2/13 White Buffalo @ the Media Club
2/14 The Ballyntines and Pleasure Cruise (TT) @ the Biltmore
2/18 Grimes w/Born Gold @ Fortune (early)
2/18 Cruel Young Heart, Young Liars, the Oh Wells, and Matiation @ the Dodson Rooms (AA)
2/18 Cursive w/UME @the Media Club
2/19 The Asteroids Galaxy Tour w/Vacationer @ Venue
2/20 Veronica Falls w/Bleached @ the Media Club
2/26 DJ Krush @ Fortune
2/29 Trevor Hall @ the Media Club
3/6 Slow Club w/Signals @ the Media Club
3/7 Cloud Nothings w/Mr. Dream @ the Media Clubr
3/8 Islands @ the Rio
3/10 Memoryhouse @ the Waldorf
3/17 William Fitzsimmons @ the Biltmore (early)
3/18 Magnetic Fields @ the Vogue (AA)
3/21 Plants & Animals>/b> @ the Rickshaw
3/22 Drive-by Truckers @ the Commodore
3/23 White Rabbits @ the Biltmore
3/23 Loney Dear @ the Media Club
3/24 Sharon Van Etten and the War on Drugs @ the Biltmore (early)
3/25 Nada Surf and An Horse @ the Rickshaw
3/27 The Ting Tings @ the Commodore
4/5 House de Racket @ the Electric Owl
4/6 Chairlift w/Nite Jewel @ the Electric Owl
4/7 Heartless Bastards @ the Media Club
4/8 Metronomy @ Venue
4/8 Gotye @ the Vogue (AA)
4/9 Cults @ Venue
4/10 First Aid Kit @ Venue
4/10 Andrew Bird w/Laura Marling @ the Vogue (AA)
4/13 The Odds and the Grapes of Wrath @ the Rickshaw
4/14 The Joel Plaskett Emergency @ the Vogue (AA)
4/24 School of Seven Bells w/Exitmusic @ the Electric Owl
4/26 Justice @ the PNE Forum (AA)
4/27 M83 @ the Vogue (AA)
4/27 Yukon Blonde @ the Commodore
4/28 Neon Indian @ Venue (early)
5/6 Delta Spirit w/Waters @ the Electric Owl
5/9 Yann Tiersen @ the Rickshaw
5/11 Great Lake Swimmers w/Cold Specks @ the Commodore
5/12 The Boxer Rebellion> @ the Biltmore
5/27 Coeur de Pirate @ Venue
legend:
AA = all ages
DG = @damaged goods
DFTK = @dirty for the kids
FJW = @fake jazz wed
EN = @easy now
GD = @glory days
HL = @higher learning
JH = @junior high
JY= @junkyard
RRPP = @rocknroll pizza party
SD = @shindig
TT = @toonie tuesday
NW = @no worries