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Chain Whip
Chain Whip may find you through an IV drip – an isolation ward hospital bed. Eyes affixed to an episode of Deadly Class as neon…
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Chain Whip may find you through an IV drip – an isolation ward hospital bed. Eyes affixed to an episode of Deadly Class as neon…
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Clatter, passion, anger, and thrashing rage. Whatever punky descriptors you seek, Chain Whip’s got enough of it on display in these quick and deliberate nine…
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This is not a holiday for Vancouver/Tunisia digital nomads (or diginoms as they would say) Cult Babies. Hasan and Layla, the key creatives behind the…
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Rattling my way over False Creek on the 007 bus, Ex-Softess’s chiming guitars and sprawling reverberations manifest in the twinkle of sunlight over the water,…
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With an exhilarating pop-punk cover of TLC’s “No Scrubs,” Housepanther established the tone for the night to come: nostalgic, energetic and immensely fun. The band’s…
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Despite Calgary being my hometown, the Commonwealth was one of only two Sled Island venues I had previously visited; and unlike the other — Tubby…
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The stained-glass image of a lamp held by Christ over the stage of Calgary’s Central United Church let the pink of the setting sun colour…
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Underneath the sole colour morphing light illuminating the halfpipe at SBC restaurant, two skateboarders hit the ramp while waiting for the first act of the…
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An hour before the show starts, Valeria and I stand outside the front doors of Static Jupiter as people hustle inside, brushing snow from their…