I forgot to mention this in the Joel Plaskett review, but I was talking to Josy and he noted how much I hate writing these things. Mika has said something similar. I'm concerned that this belief has spread, so let me clear some air here. I like writing at least half of these things unconditionally. This happens when I get excited about an artist and want to convince you to check them out too. Like this one right here. I also really like writing the reviews when crazy stuff happens. Unfortunately, this happens much less often the older I get, but if this is your thing, you might enjoy the next review.
For some of the reviews, I get lazy and fall behind and then it becomes a bit of a chore. This is my own fault, and it may be worth mentioning that it's 2:43 am right now. And for some, I just don't have a whole lot to say. This usually means I don't know the artist well and they were neither off-the-charts good nor bad, so I likely had a nice night out but don't have hundreds of words to share about the experience (but will try, whether or not it's a good idea). This was exacerbated last year when the number of concerts I saw ramped way up and I was a lot more willing to go see almost anyone I'd ever heard of. I've tried to dial that back some this year, mostly for financial reasons, but I did start this year with a number of "it was good, what more do you want" shows. And there will always be those.
I believe Josy wanted an exact percentage of how many reviews I enjoyed writing but I'm not doing that when my alarm is set to go off in under 3 hours.
Onto the show. Lisa LeBlanc played the folk festival here in 2015. At the time, I had no idea who she was, and seemingly neither did anyone else. As she prepared for her set, people wandered off to the bar, the port-a-potties, the food trucks, wherever. I would have gone too but I am a seasoned veteran and I know that you never leave before hearing a new-to-you artist's first songs. Wait until they're a few tunes in and the lines will have died down. But when LeBlanc played her first song and blew the roof off the place (because there is normally a roof over the open-air park), Mika elbowed me and gestured to the gates where people were swarming back in. LeBlanc was my favourite performer at the festival that year, or as I wrote at the time, "RULED RULED RULED." I'd been looking forward to her coming back ever since.
On my way into the Artesian, I ran into Mark and Arlette because of course I did. They weren't going to the show, they were just sort of there. I tried to convince them to come with me, but Mark was going home to finish working on his performance appraisal, which is the lamest excuse I've ever heard for missing a show, and that includes all of my "it's late" and "it's cold" and "I'm tired" and "I don't feel like it."
Please note that when I have skipped a concert due to a work obligation, it's always been 100% justified. That's different.
Into the venue, I took a seat at the top of the pews, nicely tucked away in a corner where I could play Yahtzee in peace and wait for the show to start.
The opener was Eliza Mary Doyle, a banjo player from Saskatoon. She's been touring as part of The Dead South as of late, though on this night, she had her own band consisting of a guitarist and an upright bassist. By which I mean "someone who plays the upright bass" and not "a bassist who has good posture." Not that I want to call her posture into question.
Doyle only had about 30 minutes so she mentioned that she'd have to keep her stories to a minimum. She did, but mostly because the bassist would shush her to try and keep things moving along.
Anyway, this was fantastic and one of those rare sets that I wish had more time. I think I might really like banjos? I'm not sure how I feel about that, discovering something so profound about myself at 40. I should probably just appreciate the insight it offers.
Should I buy a banjo and take lessons? I hear the banjo is particularly hard.
I'm now looking up banjos on banjobuyingguide.com and I should never have access to the internet and a MasterCard this late at night.
A compromise: no banjos at least until I get to Calgary so I can save the sales tax.
Lisa LeBlanc also plays the banjo. In fact, her and Doyle became pals at that folk festival a few years ago, when Doyle was there as a volunteer and they got to talking. Banjo talking. Though for most of LeBlanc's set, she was on guitar with a full band backing her up.
LeBlanc is Acadian and bilingual. She switched back and forth between English and French for most of the night, offering what she called "the true Government of Canada experience." It seemed to me that the French speakers in attendance were far more enthusiastic. Specifically the women - in a venue with no real standing area, there were clusters of girls off to the sides and at the back of the hall, all dancing and very into everything.
LeBlanc played a lot from her new English album, though fewer songs than I would have expected. I suppose that happens, given limited time and wanting to ensure a good number of French songs are included too. I find her songwriting interesting - almost nothing ever rhymes. I don't know if that's just a stylistic choice or maybe something to do with writing in a second language? I haven't paid enough attention to her French songs to see if those rhyme. Now I'm curious.
The banjo made its appearance partway through the set for a few songs, including my favourite of hers, You Look Like Trouble (But I Guess I Do Too), as well as a cover of Ace of Spades that gets all the fire emoji. So great. "RULED RULED RULED" as a wise man once said.
It was another short set, going just over an hour. I would have been fine with more - I would be fine if it was still going on - but it was not to be. She ended with a Fleetwood Mac cover. Because I don't take notes right after the show like I should, I am 99% certain it was Never Going Back Again but my attempts to verify this using the internet have been stymied because it seems she really likes covering Fleetwood Mac songs.
Whatever it was (275 of these things and I am STILL SO BAD AT THIS), I dug it. This was an early contender for my favourite show of the year. Fantastic tunes and some unexpected self-discovery. And now I need to sleep and not buy a banjo. Yet.
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