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CMF Friday night at Lee’s Palace began in the freezing cold rain where beefed up, power-tripping-on-overdrive bouncers and door staff didn’t understand the idea of a media pass, refusing entry and re-entry to the people there to cover the show. Some disorganization, and a lot displeasurable attitude from the security and ticket staff, media people were held hostage within Lee’s Palace, unable to go outside unless they, in the words of ‘Ms. Door Staff Bitch’, “wanted to stay there”. Once the show began we were glad to have opted for the hostage route considering the powerhouse lineup that night delivered immeasurably wicked performances.

Although they served to set the tone perfectly, there’s no doubt Winter Gloves could have killed it by playing a later set, with a larger, warmer, more loosened up crowd. A much more keys-centred, textured sounding rock set than was maybe expected, Winter Gloves know how to demand your attention. Having twice as many instruments than band members on stage (coupled with the ability to play with both hands and feet) it is always a sign of good times to come. Strong vocals and an amazingly enthusiastic frontman didn’t hurt this post-rock/electro mix either; think of the best performance this musical hybrid could produce, and you have Winter Gloves live.

For how up-beat, interesting and wacky their music is, The Russian Futurists didn’t have the stage presence you’d expect. Frontman/creative mastermind behind the group, Matt Hart, not only neglected to touch an instrument or synth board, but was a marble statue at the mic all night. Oddly enough, he had more presence cracking jokes and just being natural in between songs than he did during their set. A couple of really fun orchestral choruses, a wicked drummer capturing the spotlight, a surprise duet with Ruth Minnikin, and some impressive Spector-inspired sounds were the highlights of this otherwise blah performance. Although their music is forward-looking, different and undeniably creative, the crowd also seemed unsure of what to make of their live show.

The Acorn live is way less sad and boring than I thought they’d be, which is always a welcomed surprise, especially from a band whose album better suits a good Sunday morning listen over a Friday night. Three or four guitars, a very personable frontman with a buttery soft voice, and a crowd quite obviously there to see them, The Acorn dazzled. Subtract a couple yawners, and a guitarist that randomly disappeared in the middle of the set, and this band of brothers can really carry a performance – confirmed conclusively after receiving a massive(ly good) response from the boisterous and heartening crowd.

What’s always forgotten is that Plants and Animals is a 3-piece band. They are so heavy and have so much depth, it’s a wonder that this transfers onto the stage so flawlessly. An exponential increase in intensity making their sound fucking explode off the stage, these guys know. how. to. rock. out. Contrast this with Spicer’s fantastical, yet solid voice that could carry over an ocean, and you’ve got one of the toughest acts to follow. Lengthening the bridges and jamming around arrangements; putting some echo effect on the mic and pulling the drum kit forward, all added so favourably to this hub of greatness. Complete with perma-smiles and dropping jaws, it only took one glance around the room to reveal the general verdict of this performance. Oh yeah, and they mostly played stuff off their yet-to-be-released album. Jesus. These guys are good.

As reviewed by Brittany Smith

photography provided by Aaron Alleyne

Everybody was excited for CHARTattack’s CMF showcase on Thursday night at the Horseshoe, and for good reason. Whipping together some of the best raw talent that Canadian music has to offer, the night consisted of performances by Magneta Lane, Amos The Transparent, Green Go, Hollerado, The Besnard Lakes, Great Bloomers and Arietta. It was a palpable plethora of the many shades of the indie music scene and (luckily) they all basked in the bright light of victory that night.

Amos The Transparent took to the stage first (we missed openers Magneta Lane). Here is a mid-level indie band capturing the hearts of audiences everywhere, probably because they play with so much of it. Kicking off their set with “Catch and Release”, you couldn’t help but venture to the pit in want of becoming part of this 6-member musical family. Going back and forth between their traditionally slower, almost emo-pop sound, to lengthened bridges and intensified jam sessions, Amos’ live performance is filled with nice surprises; layers of sound, beautifully held harmonies, pan-band vocals, call and answer sequences with the crowd, and even friendly sing-a-longs onstage with friends as seen during the tail end of “Greater than Consequence”, creating one of those inexplicable, tingly concert moments.

I don’t even want to review Green Go. I just want you to go see them, and by the looks of the audience, so do they! This electro-pop dance party machine is meant for the stage. Even the most brooding of hippies awaiting The Besnard Lakes couldn’t help but bust a move – no matter how teeny it was. A decidedly awesome, pumped up mix (think Arcade Fire meets Talking Heads meets Fujiya and Miyagi), Green Go has excavated their own super sound through duet-styled vocals, tons of synth, commanding lyrics, undeniable creativity, and a full band behind ‘em- including a really, really tight drummer. Turning the mainstream into electro (even the haters) one audience at a time.

Hollerado came out like fire with front-man, Menno busting out the windmill and immediately declaring “I’m outta tune and I fucking love it!”.  Their energy un-chartable, the drum solos possibly un-re-creatable, the fist pumps from the audience definitely un-stoppable, Hollerado make a sledgehammer to the head feel like a walk in the park. With hard riffs, incredible pace, tons of sweat, they still manage to deliver catchy melodies which, coupled with their straightforward lyrics, make sing-alongs and clapping sequences possible. These guys define power pop. The only thing missing were the drunk, shirtless babes whipping their sweaty bras on stage. The album does not do justice to the spectacle that is Hollerado. Go see them. Oh yeah, and the lead singer horked on himself.

The Besnard Lakes were next on the bill. Not much to say that hasn’t already been said about them, however the crowd appeared to dwindle a bit once they hit the stage..??

**this is the point where our photographer’s camera died. Sorry!**

Great Bloomers are hard to pigeon-hole. Not your typical country, rock or even alt folk, but rather a little of each. Throw in the piano and some beautifully-crafted melodies, mix in the refreshing hooks and the 5-member harmonies, add a little orchestral twang, and a pinch of grit of and you’ve got a splendid musical salad perfect for those interested in feeling good while digesting. From songs of foot-stomping quality (“Speak of Trouble”) to sounds reminiscent of old Broken Social Scene (“This Aint You”) but with stronger vocals, Great Bloomers are a band you’ll want to see again and again. Even though the crowd thinned out before their set began, both the remaining fans and the band fed off of this more intimate, highly pleasurable atmosphere.

As reviewed by Brittany Smith

photography provided by Renee Rodenkirchen

Day two of CMW for iheartthemusic saw us at the Opera House to review the completely sold-out show featuring Saukrates, Woodhands and headliner K-OS.  CBC radio were taping the concert live so the entire event had huge buzz and the excitement was rampant throughout the building.

Toronto hip-hop and R&B artist Saukrates opened the show and definitely set the tone of the evening.  He came out backed up by a live band and we especially have to give props to his guitarist who was just wicked onstage.  It’s always great when a band backs a hip-hop artist because it just takes this genre of music to a whole new level.  A master lyricist and performer, Saukrates was really versatile and sang R&B ballads, rapped and even ended with a harder, grittier, rock infused song where yes.. he head banged with his awesome dreadlocked mane. It was impressive to watch an artist rev up a hip-hop crowd, then bring them down to create an intimate, emotional space and then finish things off with really high energy. It was a true testament to both Saukrates’ experience and ability to connect with his audience.

Next came Woodhands’ Dan Werb and Paul Banwatt who played numbers from Heart Attack and their new album Remorsecapade. This performance was highly anticipated and definitely ended up being the highlight of the night; these guys were just unbelievable! Woodhands had wicked momentum and boundless energy; it was kind of like Girl Talk fused with jungle percussion and Werb’s distinct punk/hip hop vocals and utter craziness were only made even more magical accompanied by a frenetic driving bass and our favourite instrument: the keytar. Melanie Todd accompanied them for two songs, which were a lighter, cuter version of what Woodhands are known for. During the concert, the scene changed from a just a live show to an all out Ibiza style electro rave. Woodhands’ sound is so current, postmodern and totally rare to the Toronto music scene and only left us wanting more.

Headliner and seasoned pro K-OS restored order and closed the show with classic hits and new numbers from his albums like “Bounce”, “Heaven Only Knows” and “Sunday Morning”.  Also backed by a full band and DJ, K-OS freestyled, did some old school beat boxing, sang, played acoustic guitar and harmonica and did a wicked song over Led Zeppelin’s “Stairway to Heaven” that made for an awesome marriage of Hip Hop and Rock and Roll. Anyone who has seen K-OS live knows that the man has stage presence and swagger.

All told, Opera House was on fire last Thursday.  People were chanting lyrics, dancing and even the occasional joint was lit up—much to the dismay of Opera House security. It was really a great show…definitely one of CMW’s best this year. 

As reviewed by Victoria Kuketz

photography provided by  Mike Palmer

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