And The Hits Just Keep On Comin'

And The Hits Just Keep On Comin'

A Music Journal Collective Effort

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Album Review by Matt McKechnie

Artist: The Novaks
Album: Things Fall Apart
Recorded live off the floor of the Sonic Temple in Halifax, The
Novaks have emerged with an album of stripped-down, bare
essentials, 3-man, rough and rugged rock in 'Things Fall Apart'.
Led by the Petty-esque vocals and monster beef guitar riffage
of Mick Davis (who apparently is very Mick Jagger-like
on stage), The Novaks are surfacing a lot in the Canada music
scene. Ranging as much as they can in a powerful 3 man
throttle rock milieu, songs like 'Rain, Rain, Rain' will have
you snapping your fingers with its plush poppy sound while
'Destroyer' allows for a harder heavy-metal sensibility. Mick
Davis' lyrics don't seem to be overly cerebral as the band
sticks to writing about song-topics they seem to comfortable
with; sex, drugs, heartbreak, evil women and the road.

Blasting and sporadic at times but in a controlled venue, it's
really hard to believe that this album was recorded all in one
shot without much overdubbing. A trio rock unit has never
sounded so full. There's really not a lot to say about this album -
what you see is what you get. Will it change your life? Probably
not. Will it have you bobbing your head and pumping your fist
on your way to work? Most definitely. The simplicity of the
sound (which is a little too bare at times) is really the primary
strength of the lads. I wouldn't be surprised to see 10 more
albums from The Novaks in the next 6 years.

*(Be sure to catch The Novaks live at Lee's Palace this coming
Nov. 27 and 28 with the Arkells)

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Wilco (The Album)
Review by Matt McKechnie
One thing that Wilco has done consistently, throughout the span
of their colourful musical career, is be inconsistent. The six man
Jeff Tweedy-led sometimes-rock/sometimes-country/sometimes-
blues/sometimes-pop band has managed to create a bit of a
mysticism about themselves in the sense that they truly cannot
be pinned down to one musical genre. My friend Jeff was always
into Wilco and truthfully, they were always a little too weird for
me. Over the years, though, I've realized that it's the quote un-
quote 'weird' music that is actually saying something noteworthy.

Their last offering (Sky Blue Sky) was met with mixed reviews
as it was far more stripped down than the usual noisy and sonically
experimental sounds of the troupe. 'Wilco (The Album)' takes the
band in a new musical direction and plays upon the un-peggable
nature of their essence. Tweedy's voice still leads the charge of
the sometimes uncertain musical terrain. Leading off the album
is the track 'Wilco (The Song)' which hinges on the repeating
refrain:
'Wilco/
Wilco/
Wilco will love you baby'/
It's almost as if Wilco hints at their own musical super-powers
in a jocular but semi-heartfelt manner. It works as a song and
knowing the spotlight-dodging likes of Tweedy, the band
probably had a great time making and recording this song.

Wilco's slick mysticism even bleeds into the realm of other
popular musicians. Cited as influences for legions of current
pop acts, there's truly no stone they have left unturned.
Even the lovely Lady Feist lends her soothing French voice to
the jangly/romantic pop stylings of 'You And I'.

But so what? So what if they joke about themselves and their
underground popularity? So what if they genre-jump? So what
if Feist and other huge artists love them? What is it that
keeps their listeners coming back for more? I think the main
driver to all of their songs is the voice of Jeff Tweedy. He is
the lone gunman on the vocal tracks and the voice of reason
amidst a smorgasbord of sounds. I think one reason why the
media has given this album such mixed reviews is because
they tried to 'get' something - when in reality, there is
nothing to get. That's the power of Wilco. Even when they
say nothing, they say something.

But don't you fret - Wilco will love you, baby.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

When My Train Comes In
(A Review Of Joel Plaskett's Latest Album 'Three')
by Matt McKechnie


There used to be an old song by De La Soul that I loved
in which the chorus repeated 'Three...it's a magic numba...'
amidst other silly De La Soul-esque flowery beats and
ramblings.

In Joel Plaskett's 'Three', there are no flowery beats or
hippie-centric rap songs. There are only 27 individual pieces
of art in a musical exhibit that draw a passer-by in to stare
deeply. In a recent interview I conducted with Plaskett, his
words gave me some insight into some of the borderline-OCD
art-work within the album. Plaskett said "I felt that people
would only really get into this album if I could actually
somehow 'bring em to it'...". Using only the warm sounds of
analog recording equipment (as opposed to the default
digital of the modern world), the acoustic-driven (yet
often full-banded ending) songs have a tone of soothing
listenability that run through the entirety of the disc.

With three different albums towing nine songs apiece, there
is plenty to sink your teeth into and almost every aspect
of each album is divisible by three, in some way shape or
form. From the re-curring usage of the three word song
titles ('Heartless, Heartless, Heartless', 'Run, Run, Run',
'Gone, Gone, Gone', etc.), the listeners gets a strong sense
that Plaskett is trying to stick tightly to a concept with
little variance or movement outside of that frame. The
honey-drip accompanying vocals of Rose Cousins and New
York folker Anna Egge lend themselves to almost every song
in a brilliantly guiding light.

But so what? Tons of other artists put this kind of tedious
and exasperating prep into a full length - what is it about
Joel's work that pushes his cream to the top of the milk jar?
It might be due to Joel's ultra-personal songwriting style
that brings the listener right into his living room. JP pulls
no punches when it comes to exploring his own demons
(which are actually shown in the 2nd disc song 'Demons')
and darkness.

But what is it that keeps Plaskett 'Rollin, Rollin, Rollin'?
From his early days with 'The Hermit' (Thrush Hermit)
to his first solo work 'In Need of Medical Attention', Joel
has proven his ability to stay centrally focused (majorly
within rock, country and folk) but to dip very deeply into
varied musical pools when he needs to; He's not afraid to
pick up a mandolin and strum a heartfelt ballad or to
rip full-throttle into his beat-up fender duck and rock the
crowd without abandon. This is no more evident in the
song that rocks hardest on the album - 'Run, Run, Run'.
In this final song on disc 1, after a Zeppelin-esque whap-
drum and sonic rock riff ends, an acoustic coda begins
that ends the song with a brilliant refrain that just may
sum up Joel's experience as a musician so far - and as a
human being:
'All you beautiful creatures
You are featured presentations
Show me a little patience
Won't you meet me at the station
When my train comes in...'

In that same interview, Joel defined success as a sort of
'restlessness' in the sense that he is never truly happy with
what he's made - and he is always on to the next thing.
I didn't really get into this album at first - but it's like any
book worth reading; it takes some time to ingest and once
it sticks, it is all over your consciousness. Let's hope that
Joel still has a ways to go before that ever-running
train comes in.

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Book Review (by Matt McKechnie)
AUTHOR: Susan Isaacs
BOOK: 'Angry Conversations With God -
A Snarky But Authentic Spiritual Memoir'
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In this life, our personal stories are supernaturally significant.
In Susan Issacs' intensely personal book 'Angry Conversations
With God – A Snarky But Authentic Spiritual Memoir', the
reader is led down the fragrant road of a very colourful story
about a woman trying to get to the centre of her spirit. Thinking
that the end of her rope was going to be reached in New York
at age 40 (after a series of massive life- letdowns and broken
relationships), Susan re-counts the detailed process of finding
an ex-pastor hippie therapist to deal with the re-construction
of her soul.

Speaking of stories, another wrinkle that makes this book all
the more interesting for me is the prong of another story that
entails how I came to cross paths with Susan. In my younger
years, I spent a lot of time watching movies (especially within
the realm of John Hughes comedies). A movie that was very
pivotal for me was 'Planes, Trains and Automobiles' starring
John Candy and Steve Martin. Martin plays Neil Page – a
conservative, tightly wound businessman from Chicago. Candy
plays Del Griffith – a jovial salesman who loves people and
the scent of the open road. In the story, though, I was always
confused about the sad plot of Griffith's wife as she is
somewhat of a present character in the film but is only ever
seen in a bedside photo that Del keeps close. There was
something that drew me in about that picture…but I couldn’t
put my finger on what it was. Regardless of the mystery,
though – I went on. I lived life. I grew up. From time to
time, I would see the film on TBS or another channel and
wonder about the mysterious, friendly-looking woman in
the picture. Some years later, after continuing down the path
of writing and journalism, I worked as a writer and editor for
the Burnside Writer’s Collective based out of Portland,
Oregon (for which Susan was also writing). Googling every
name I found within the collective, I googled Susan’s only to
find out she was a professional actor among many other
things. I clicked on to IMDB to see what films she’d been in
and that’s when I saw that she had acted in ‘Planes, Trains
and Automobiles’. I got kind of excited because I loved that
movie and knew every face in the film like the back of my
hand. I started thinking about which character I thought she
might be – and then I saw her picture online. It was her –
the mysterious lady I’d wondered about for years – Del
Griffith’s wife. I contacted her immediately and we’ve become
acquaintances/e-friends ever since.

Going deeper from my initial meeting with Susan (and due
to the personal nature of this book), I found myself gaining
a wealthier understanding of her while reading it. In
re-counting the woes and hardships of her professional acting
career (in a lot of films I owned on VHS), she bluntly talks
about the harsh downside of the limelight - and how all of her
scenes were cut from the final version of Planes, Trains and
Automobiles. My jaw dropped in revelatory spasm when I read
that line. Susan’s writing style is raw, as she holds back nothing
from her personal experiences. Her narrative includes
everything from guilt-flagged sexuality to running through
the streets of her Californian suburb in a state of lunacy after
hearing about John Lennon’s death. It’s political – it’s powerful
– it’s personal. She curses at God and He curses back at her. But
for all of her ornately-detailed accounts of coffee/rock
church-shopping and odd-duck Christian finding, she finds out
that there is an upshot.

I’m glad to call myself an acquaintance of Susan and to have
gained a greater grasp of her life from reading this book. There
was always a calm, re-assuring notion about her picture in that
film that was endearing to me as a kid. Little did I know that I
would one day meet that very, same lady in the photo. In the
book, Susan stumbles toward re-connecting with God in
couples’ therapy by remembering the good things He’s done
and the presence of His work in her life. Maybe all of that time,
while she struggled through acting and many other woes, her
picture was a way of God telling me (a little boy in Canada) to
never forget faces and to always invest into relationships.

Having been an English major for four and a half years of my
life, I’m still not at a place where I want to read on a casual
basis. ‘Angry Conversations With God’ made me want to start
reading for pleasure again.

Monday, March 16, 2009

Movie Review
Synecdoche, New York

In the mind of Charlie Kaufman and within the screenplays that
originate from that ultra-bizarre and yet strangely familiar world,
the watcher is never really sure what is going on. Even the ending
of a Kaufman film (which usually brings some form of closure or 
relief) doesn't ever actually mean it's 'the end'. Long on trickery 
and short on conformity, Kaufman's latest work 'Synecdoche, 
New York' was released on a relatively small scale last year but 
has thumped the cinematic world for ages to come.  

The making of this film must have been similar to the journey 
of Philip Seymour Hoffman's character Caden Cotard. Overtly 
distraught by a strange and de-habilitating medical condition 
that affects his ability to salivate, Cotard is a man of fatal 
disappointment. Stuck within a disparate marriage to a 
famous painter but pedestalizing his young daughter 
Olive, Cotard aims to break out of his rut as an unoriginal 
playwright and to create something so brave, artistic, daunting 
and unfounded that it begins to take over the whole of his 
being. Within this journey, though, Kaufman keeps the viewer 
disoriented by allowing Cotard's character to lose track of 
normal daily devices such as time. Within the work of this 
film, time is a factor that never really makes sense but 
is still pivotal to the duration of the story. 

Synecdoche plays out like a dream that seems so vivid and
real the moment you wake up, but that is so fragmented and 
near impossible to recall within seconds of being awake.
It is a cinematic work like none other to date. Hoffman is
obviously brilliant along with a stellar cast but the real
creative genius is in the writing. This is not to say that 
Hoffman doesn't act well or isn't a good actor - he's crucial
to this role and a massively gifted actor. This film is just
so well written that the cast is almost a non-factor 
(including a definite nod and branching out for Michelle
Williams). It's actually hard to write about what
unfolds within the film without giving away too much.

Just know that if you don't see any other film this year, 
you must see this one.


Thursday, February 26, 2009

MOVIE REVIEW
THE BROTHERS SOLOMON
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My brother and a few other friends told me about this
movie, and upon initially hearing about it, I wrote it
off as a lame feature. The rumblings in my mind said
'There's no WAY Will Arnett and SNL regular Will
Forte can be THAT funny for 1 hour and 20 some
minutes'. I also heard it was laced with a lot of sexual
innuendo humour which I find to be pretty unoriginal,
over-used and lacking in comedic depth.

Boy, was I wrong.

The film basically follows the lives of John and Dean
Solomon - two socially inept brothers who are
trying to complete their dying father's last wish to be
a grandfather (who is actually Lee Majors from tv's
long running series 'The Fall Guy'). Yes - the premise
seems ridiculous but in the end, after all of the
awkward antics are done with, it is a film that has
heart. In their quest to impregnate a female and
have a child, the two brothers begin to see what
really matters in life. As an added bonus, you also
get to see Will Arnett wear very short shorts for
the entire feature.

This movie shocked me in the sense that...I haven't
laughed so hard while watching a film in quite some
time. One scene in particular made me laugh to
the point of silly, shaky giggles that even woke up my
sleeping wife. As funny as Will Arnett is (and believe
me - he has some side-ripping scenes), Will Forte
actually steals the show with his amazing dialogue
delivery and stunningly awkward smile. SNL regular
Kristen Wiig also does a bang-up job as the mother-
to-be.

If you are unsure about what flick to pick up the
next time you are browsing the comedy shelves, give
The Brothers Solomon a chance to warm your
heart and your funny-bone.

Monday, February 02, 2009

Matt McKechnie interviews 'Restaurant
Makeover's
Design Diva' Meredith Heron



Trying to be a little bit more about culture than just
music, I was able to conduct an interview last week
with Designer Meredith Heron (from HGTV and
the Food Network's 'Restaurant Makeover' and
'Love By Design') and ask her some q's about the
worlds of design, music and culture.

On a snowy Thursday morning with a serious lack of
caffeine, Meredith and I were able to connect after
she screened my calls and refused to answer the phone
a few times.


MM: How did you know you wanted to get into the
world
of décor and design?

MH: I guess I’ve always been a naturally creative and really
hands-on person. And ya know, I’ve made mistakes
along the way. I became an elementary schoolteacher
when I was 23 but it really wasn’t my thing. I mean,
I had some outlets as a teacher and helped develop
some new curriculum but it wasn’t enough - and I
could have kept going but I was sort of dying inside.
I always had a great and innate sense of colour growing
up. At one point, I was working at Home Depot making
paints and I thought ‘I love colour and I need to do this’.
So I went back to school, took some con-ed design
courses (and I was really encouraged to do so by
everyone in my life from old teachers and colleagues
to friends and family). And from there, I started
building a client base and I went pro.

MM: How did that lead to becoming a Television
/Media
figure?

MH: I actually hosted a charity event for Starlight TV and
I had a friend who was a casting agent - and everyone
seemed to like my on-screen abilities and I loved
doing it. So I was contacted from that event, did a
screen test and went on to host ‘Love By Design’ and
from that show, I met a camera man who referred me
to ‘Restaurant Makeover’.

MM: When you are chillin’, what is your
favourite music to
listen to?

MH: Ya know, it depends on what I’m doing and what mood
I’m in but I went to see Duran Duran live a few months
back and it was an amazing experience. I mean – I’m 9
weeks pregnant so I can’t really party that hard but it
was still so cool. And music has a power that way. I can
be in a really bad mood and then ‘Hungry Like The
Wolf’ can come on the radio and everything is okay! I
totally love Simon Lebon so that probably helps.

MM: I’ve read that you specialize in colours and
faux finish –
for those of us who aren’t design-
inclined, how would
you describe faux finish?
MH: Well, faux finish is just a painting technique that lets
you make something that’s fake - like the appearance of
stone or marble or to make something look aged. I don’t
do it as much anymore unless it’s with antiquing
furniture or glazing something. I try to stay away from
sponge painting now as it sort of makes me cringe. But
that’s basically what it’s about.

MM: Does music have any effect on the way you
create a
design?

MH: Actually, we are pretty big about music in the office.
(Asks her partner/husband about a band they listen to).
There is an artist named ‘Kosheen’ who we listen to a
lot of – I also love The Weepies and I love a lot of
melon-collie music; certain Coldplay songs, St Germain.
Friday afternoons at 5 pm, we have this tradition in
our office of cranking up some music. And ya know
what, I may be boxing myself here but I love Bon
Jovi . I saw them live a while back and what a show
that man puts on. We were even in nosebleed seats
and it was still amazing. So yeah – I love music.

MM: There were some internet videos where
someone
imitated you a while back on
Facebook – is there a backstory there?

MH: Oh my gosh! (laughs) The story there is that the guy
making the videos was a mutual friend of my
cousin-in-law. A bunch of us went all out at the hair
of the dog pub here in Toronto (which is a pub in
the gay district in Toronto) and there was this guy
named Daniel who is a very gregarious guy who
sort of matches me in many ways AND he is a gay
Anglican priest. You can’t script that! You just can’t.
Anyways, we met the one time, exchanged things
back and forth and made some jokes about me
saying to servers and people in public ‘do you know
who I am?’ So in the videos, he was spoofing me
as we both have the same high maintenance
Starbucks drink order. Pretty hilarious.

MM: What do you think made Restaurant
Makeover so
successful (especially when
you teamed up with Chef
David Adjey)?

MH: In the first season, the shows were only half an hour.
But in the second season, they were bumped up to
an hour because half an hour just wasn’t enough to
show even a sliver of everything that was going on
(let alone allowing the audience to see the food) so
that helped with the success I think. And as far
David and I, I think people connected David with
us because we are…pretty much ourselves, ya know?
We are both pretty honest people and tend to tell
it like it is so I think people connected to that and
found it a little refreshing. David and I also have
stronger personalities than most and would have
stronger on-screen interactions with Igor (the head
builder) which was always fun (though sometimes
that was scripted).

MM: What would you say to future 'up and
comer'
designers?

MH: Oh man. With design, I would say that you can’t
use tv as a guide for what to do or what to design. There
are a lot of hard-working people who have great design
ability but you really need to pick one area and
specialize. But you still have to be able to do multi-task
and work hard. For designers, you have to pay your
dues. If you think you’ve learned everything in a year
or two, you haven’t. There are a lot of people in this
industry who are young and impatient and sort of
encompass that millennial ‘I want it now’ generation.
Design is a business. Figure out where your strengths
are and if you’re a team player, find a firm, use an
approach that compliments your own. Don’t try to
copy something on tv (which is what happens a lot,
unfortunately). I really don’t try to emulate others -
I do my own thing and that helps a lot.

MM: Thanks so much for your time today,
Meredith.


MH: No problem.

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