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new music from tokyo!!! vol. 1

On Saturday night I had the immense pleasure of experiencing the New Music from Tokyo!!! tour at the Biltmore Cabaret.

Imagine five of Japan’s hottest indie acts all on one stage, in one evening, for the incredibly reasonable price of ten dollars. There is also a food corner, featuring gyoza and other finger foods – a custom I’m told is the norm at Japanese indie nights. People bring food to share like a big potluck. Sounds good to me!

Apologies for the poor quality! This is why I'm only uploading one photo.

The five bands showcased on the Next Music from Tokyo tour are diverse in sound and style, and they are all, to put it simply, fantastic. From Goomi’s twee folk to Andymori’s radio-friendly pop punk to Owarikara’s noise rock, there is something for everybody on offer.

Owarikara were my favourite performers of the night. Enthusiasm on the part of the performer goes a long way, and it was completely infectious. They were a delight to watch, and a must-see for any music lover.

Mothercoat, however, played my favourite songs of the evening, and were the sweetest and loveliest people I’ve ever met. Their one set spanned so many sounds, from sweet and sleepy to face-meltingly awesome.

I have been to a few small gigs this year, not as many as I would like, but New Music from Tokyo was certainly my favourite so far, and I will be on the lookout for Vol. 2 if and when it comes to Canada.

New Music from Tokyo continues in Toronto on May 28th and 29th.

If you have the opportunity, do not miss this show.

A much more eloquent review, with some gorgeous photos over at VanMusic.

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This evening I went along to HIVE3. Well I didn’t go along so much as I was there selling bar tickets as a volunteer. I wasn’t able to go to the dress rehearsal on Wednesday so this was my only chance to see the shows.

HIVE, a collection of twelve different performance art and theatre pieces, continues to be one of the highlights of the year for me. This year’s collection is fantastic, drawing a good sized crowd even while Vancouver experienced some sort of typhoon.

I only managed to see three pieces, all of which I enjoyed immensely. They were totally diverse in terms of subject matter and format, and I’m actually a little bummed I didn’t get to see the rest. Even if I wasn’t technically “working”, there’s no guarantee I would be able to see each show. In order to get in to each show, and to prevent overcrowding, you have to collect invitations or tickets to get in. These come in different forms for different shows – a teddy bear, a record, an apron, a private invitation. In the case of Electric Company’s AT HOME WITH DICK AND JANE, there was only one person admitted to the show at a time, and only a handful of shows all night. Audience members were randomly drawn from a hat.

If you are new to site-specific theatre or just don’t have the patience for that sort of thing, it can be pretty frustrating. But the ambiguity of it is half the fun, like the little scavenger hunt you must go on to see the pieces.

My favourite show of the night was November Theatre’s ANA, a one-woman monologue which moved me to tears. Go with someone you love. HIVE runs again March 17-20 at the Centre for Digital Media. There is a bar and each night ends with a live band playing. Check out Vancouvertix.com for advance tickets.

said the whale @ livecity, post paralympic opening ceremonies

After working entirely too hard during the Olympics, I finally got a chance to enjoy some of the free events as the Paralympics start in Vancouver. My partner in crime Kheyann and I went to LiveCity downtown to see some of the opening ceremony and watch Vancouver’s Said the Whale play a gig.

I am still “blah” about the whole Olympic thing, but I also totally think the Paralympics shouldn’t be ghettoized and ignored by the rest of the world the way they are now. Maybe I’m totally wrong about this, but it seems like they aren’t taken as seriously as the other games, but they certainly should be. I’m not saying all the athletes should compete against each other, but I at least think Paralympic events should be taking place at the same time as other events, so they get the same kind of coverage. Why can’t the ice hockey and sledge hockey be happening at the same time, so you can watch a hockey game and then a sledge game? So that the Paralympic athletes can get the same exposure as the other athletes? I wouldn’t ever know who Lindsey Vonn, Virtue and Moir, or any of those other people were if it wasn’t for the brief moment in time they are thrust into my view, and the Paralympic athletes should get the same opportunity to be recognized.

Anyways.

I’ve adored Said the Whale for quite some time, and I was ecstatic to finally get a chance to see them live. I was struck by four things.

1) Said the Whale sound great in person, exactly like their albums

2) Said the Whale have a great energy and know how to work the crowd

3) Their new songs are really awesome

4) Said the Whale are collectively very good looking, much better looking than a band of already very talented and slightly dorky people have a right to be. Some people get all the luck.

Some pictures of these gorgeous mofos after the jump. I didn’t get any shots of the bassist or drummer but I assure you, they are just as adorable. Khey mentioned in particular how effing adorable the curly-haired bespectacled drummer was.

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winter games diary, day one

Update! A month later.

It looks like my attempt to keep a diary of my Olympic experience was misguided. With the exception of this first day, nothing really exciting happened at all. I was working so often and writing so little, and had no opportunities to actually partake in any Olympic fun (or protests), except for a taping of the Colbert Report.

Also, a Russian yacht was docked by Lonsdale Quay, where I was working, so met many young and adorable ~*Russian Sailors*~ throughout the month. That was nice.

Anyways, it’s over now, and thankfully some of the attractions are still up around town for the month of March, so perhaps I will write about them. In the meantime, I’m still plugging away at my screenwriting portfolio and YA novel, and looking for something else to help pay the bills.

Days Worked: 1
Times Accosted by a Hostile Member of the Public: 1

I’m performing a menial and tedious task for the Winter Games. I am helping load buses with spectators, athletes and employees going from the city to the mountains in North Van, where there is no parking or accommodation. Once the games actually start I’m sure this job will be exciting and action-packed, but for the next three days it looks like I’ll be standing around on the streets for strangers for upwards of ten hours with nothing to do.

In one particularly boring stretch of time, a member of our group told a story about a hate crime that happened last summer on the Island. While telling the story he used hand gestures, as story tellers often do. A slow, fake punch perhaps would have been employed, given that he was relaying a tale of violence.

Not five minutes later we were approached by a fake-tanned white guy dressed like Eminem, with crazy eyes (you know the kind, Tom Cruise has them), who got extremely close to the Story Teller and started screaming at him. He called him a thug for “re-enacting what you did to somebody”, throwing around weird pseudo-gangster postures, and claiming that he had been videotaping the “re-enactment” from a promenade.

Crazy Eyes was the full package. He had about four puffy vests on, but his legs and arms were bare, and he had a sideways cap and lots and lots of bling. He was positively orange from self-tanning, and when he first started talking I honestly thought he was doing some kind of street theatre. I thought he would go on his rant, perhaps actually start to rap, and then give us flyers to his show. Unfortunately Crazy Eyes was for real. He said that normally he wouldn’t even approach somebody like the Story Teller (who I guess I should mention is black), but since the Story Teller was wearing a Games uniform, Crazy Eyes knew he wouldn’t be able to retaliate.

Anyways he went off eventually, screaming about how he has this video and he’s going to show the world.

It was a weird first day. But I am used to sadly unloved and unwell people wandering around in Lotus Land, and I have a feeling this is going to be bringing them out in droves.

Perhaps something beautiful will happen tomorrow.

Later I tried to buy Oregon Trail on my phone, but it wouldn’t work, and I’m pretty sure I still got charged. :-S

my eventful weekend

In addition to be a rather lazy writer and blogger, I’m also pretty lazy when it comes to socializing. I’m one of those people who needs a lot of time to recover from going out and being around other people. So after doing so much and then going straight back to school where I am swamped with writing work, I think it’s understandable that it took me so long to do a write up of last weekend.

Last Saturday evening I went along to Hot One Inch Action at the W2 Perel Gallery on Abbott and Hastings. The button-trading expo is now in its sixth year and was a welcome addition to the increasingly dark nights here in Vancouver. Fifty local artists design unique one-inch buttons (the kind you wear on your lapel) and they are displayed all along the walls at the gallery. There is a bar, a DJ, dancing, and for $5 you get a bag of five random buttons (entry is free). You can buy as many bags as you like, and trade the buttons with other button-traders to collect the ones you really want.

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My buttons: I obtained among others the coveted family band portrait and ninja with a flower. My favourite is the hockey player, with the nonsensical caption “my kung fu is strong.” I had a few more that I gave to my friend later that night before I got a picture of all of them. I also have a doubles of the family portrait and the hockey player that I’m going to send to a friend. The one I’ve got the most use out of so far is the girl with the antlers, which I’ve worn to school and work and received lots of compliments on!

The last one on the bottom wasn’t part of the 50 original designs, but a button somebody sneaked in. I liked it anyway!

Some of the buttons quickly become the most popular and increase in value as nobody wants to trade them – the event was replete with people wandering around looking for the popsicles, or the elusive cat-head (a charming fellow with the head of a cat). You can see some of the buttons being made over at Vancouver Is Awesome.

Trading soon became an addiction, and I was eventually trading just for the sake of trading – I was looking for highly-prized buttons not because I actually wanted them but because I knew they were valuable. While the point of the evening was perhaps to socialize and meet new people in the arts scene in Vancouver, I ended up spending the night with my head down and staring at people’s palms, trying to strike a bargain. It was exhilarating! Now I know why stock traders do so much cocaine.

There was a great mix of people at the event, some even brought their kids who had a great time. The trading started at eight and went past eleven, and the time flew by. Hot One Inch Action is definitely set to be part of my yearly arts event schedule, and I can’t wait for the next one.

On Sunday, a gentleman caller and myself went along to The Project by Aaron Bushkowsky, playing down at Performance Works with the Solo collective.

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The Project is a dark comedy about the film industry, and it’s far more comedy than it is dark. While the subject matter itself could be preachy and overbearing – a production company wants to do a film about “issues” in Africa, and their African contact quickly turns the tables on them, trying to use the company to finance a revolution in his country.
The characters are more like caricatures of various players in the film industry than complete, human characters, but they are fun, the dialogue is snappy and hilarious, and the actors all did a great job. It’s overall very enjoyable, and at $15 for students it’s certainly worthwhile. The Project continues tonight and tomorrow night.

Monday morning saw me trudge down rainy Granville Street to meet a friend for breakfast at the The Templeton, a downtown ’50s-style diner. My friend was visiting for a limited time only and we decided to have breakfast – since she was staying downtown, I googled downtown diners that were a bit more palatable than Denny’s, and I discovered the Templeton.

What an unexpected treat!

The Templeton is small and friendly, and the authentic ’50s decor is cute and charming. It’s more than just a conversation piece, however, there is a feeling of genuine community and friendliness in the diner. There is a weekly movie night, and the diner is fully licensed and also hosts a big old-timey jukebox (though I’m not sure if it works). There are lots of vegetarian options and the food is definitely a step-up from greasy spoon fare.

I got the blueberry-banana pancakes and my friend got the blueberry-brie bagel. It was one of those things where we both wished we had ordered the other’s dish, but were both very impressed with our own. Unfortunately my camera died after I took one lousy picture at Hot One Inch Action, so I couldn’t snap a picture of my lovely food.

Our waitress was sweet and very wisely cautioned me against ordering english muffins in addition to my pancakes, while a lesser diner would’ve let me spend the money. Our food was swiftly prepared and the service was fantastic. I would go back to the Templeton in a heartbeat and definitely plan to, the next time I have call to go that far for a breakfast, if only just to try that blueberry-brie bagel. I wish it were an all-night diner so I could head there after hanging out downtown!

Monday night found me going to the Rio Theatre’s staff Christmas party at Grandview Lanes Bowling on Commercial Drive.

I haven’t been back to Grandview Lanes since before they renovated in the summer, and every time I’d been there before the place had been pretty dead. This evening it was full of families and friends, and the atmosphere was great.

Upstairs they have the glow-in-the-dark 5-pin lanes, and the alcohol was flowing. Since this was a staff party and everything was paid for, we had a tab on our alcohol, but they have a pretty wide selection and my experience there before was pretty good, price wise. The East Van crowd is a great crowd to bowl with – there’s a good blend of silliness, blue collar-ness and sportsmanship that makes bowling so fun to begin with.

Anyways, that was my weekend! The days afterwards were full of stress and trying to stay on top of assignments, and this current weekend will be spent doing likewise. Fun times!

the traveling mouse does vancouver

Recently… that is, several months ago, in a world where it takes me a year to respond to an email… I had a little visitor. He had come all the way from a teeny little town in Denmark, and is trying to see the whole world and make friends everywhere, in an effort to spread world peace in his own small way.

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Mousey took his time visiting Vancouver, seeing all the usual spots that a tourist might expect to see.

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last night’s: the decemberists

The first time I saw the Decemberists was back in 2005 (wow, was it that long ago already?), at King Tut’s in Glasgow, Scotland. King Tut’s is a pretty small venue, and it was an incredibly intimate and personal show. And it was amazing.

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So when I got my tickets for last night’s Decemberists gig at the considerably larger Vogue Theatre in Vancouver, my thoughts were – they are going to have a hard time topping the last show!

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cupcakecamp!

Tonight I went along to CupcakeCamp Vancouver at Workspace in support of the Downtown Eastside Women’s Center.

There were dozens of cupcakes to be eaten and enjoyed, as well as games and prizes and various cupcake competitions! It was totally rad.

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coca-cola float cupcake

The first cupcake we had when we arrived was the Coca-Cola Float Cupcake. Delicious! The icing was especially ice cream-y. We arrived a little late and missed the first round of cupcakes, I think, but we definitely got our fill!

More after the jump.

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