Showing posts with label Hot Springs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hot Springs. Show all posts

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Searching high and low

Let's suppose you didn't grab a Hawksley Workman ticket in time (or don't like Mr. Workman's body of work). Perhaps Bronson Centre wasn't cozy enough for you? Then it's an evening of fun in the basement as 59 Argyle Ave. hosts its (probably, maybe) last ever house show tonight with Think About Life, Wax Attic and of course Fucked Corpse, shown below performing at Zaphod's back in October 2006.



Alternately you can take a biological and sociological field trip to Zaphod's and check out assorted flora and fauna with Montreal buzz band Plants and Animals, Poorfolk (that's them underneath at The Rainbow in June 2006) and Acres.



On Friday, you can see The Bushpilots at The Rainbow alongside The Bible Allstars and Lee Mellor. There's plenty of other stuff to see this weekend: On Friday you can see Amos The Transparent - shown below at an earlier gig - and Alex Newman at Zaphod's.



Also on Friday, you can see Laura Barrett, Kyrie Kristmanson and Glenn Nuotio at Mavericks. On the same night West Coast gals The Gruff perform at Irene's, with fellow country coaster Kent McAlister rounding out the bill. There's more western folk (or is that folksy westerners?) dropping in at Irene's the following day with Saskatoon twanger Shuyler Jansen and his spooky neighbours The Deep Dark Woods dropping in. Elsewhere on Saturday there's lots of rock at The Dominion with Good2Go (down below), four-stroke (down belower) and Captain Foxy.





Politique, Ladymilk and The Balconies play Zaphod Beeblebrox on the same night.
Sunday heats up with Sebastien Grainer et les Montagnes,(who put on an okay set at Bluesfest last year - I'm told they've done better); Hot Springs (performing at Irene's down under) and Hollerado at Zaphod Beeblebrox.





That should keep you busy. And me? Work, work, work ...

Monday, July 09, 2007

Burning up the stage

I've seen Hot Springs about four or five times now, and they always put on a killer show. Things were no different this time. I'd say this was a particularly ferocious show - maybe the best I've seen by them.

Giselle Webber in blue (and red).





Anne Gauthier and the written word.



Remy looks up.



Fred bends on bass.



Giselle strikes a pose.



The whole lot, plus spooky lighting.



Springy action!



Giselle gets on down!



As does Remy.



Fred reaches the tipping point.



They've recorded their first full-length with Jace of Besnard Lakes at his Breakglass Studio. I can hardly wait!

Wednesday, June 27, 2007

The fire this time

Tuesday was the last night of Capital Idea Festival shows for yours truly; by the time I'm off work again on Sunday the closer, Damo Suzuki, will have come and gone. On the bright side, this final evening did provide the most consistent evening's entertainment, with every band kicking up the dust in a major way.

First up was Montreal's Thundrah!, drafted in when Chinese Stars were forced to cancel their tour. They've got the urgency of P.J. Harvey, some cool racket and death disco all intertwined. I bought their 12-inch I liked 'em so much.



From the same neighbourhood, Hot Springs. I've seen them before and I'll see them again (I hope). This was a really great set from them. Even greater than their usual greatness.



Last time I saw Fiery Furnaces (at Bluesfest last year) I thought they were good, but fell a little short of the expectations I had of them. This time around they really cooked. They've switched things up a bit. Matt Friedberger is on keys, Jason Lowenstein has switched to guitar (with an octave pedal, so he can also play bass parts)and Mike Goodman has been added to provided a Latin percussive vibe which really works (Eleanor still sings, Bob D'Amico still drums). Here's Eleanor and a blurry Matt.



Solid all 'round. Tonight's Capital idea offering is Destroyer, Rock Plaza Central and As The Poets Affirm at Barrymore's.
Show reminder:

Thursday, March 15, 2007

More bounce to the ounce

The first time I saw The Hot Springs at Club SAW was a revelation; the next show at Irene's was a sensation. This show was very good, but the energy level was a shade lower. Singer-guitarist Giselle Webber was also coping with a sore throat. Fortunately some shots of whiskey from "pretty girls" and a "pretty boy" in the audience helped ease the suffering.

Giselle strikes a pose.



Fred and Anne consult.



Remy: "Do you like the tambourine? It is often used in rock'n'roll music, you know."



Hot action!



Back-to-back action!







As is her wont, Giselle put down her Hagstrom so she could jump around and get into the crowd.





Don't step back.



The whole lot!



And this time there was no rolling about in broken glass.

Friday, March 09, 2007

Spring forward

I worked the late shift Thursday night, but I figured with a drive home and a quick dash to Babylon I might get there in time for The Hot Springs. Hah! The show started so late I caught all of Put The Rifle Down's set as well.

PTRD's music sounds like a synth rock Cure. It was okay, and the lead singer was pretty active.



I really like The Hot Springs. Singer Giselle was down with a nasty cold and on several kinds of drugs, but I thought they put on a good show, even if it wasn't the best I've seen from them.



It was last call as the Springs packed things up - good thing today's a day off for me.

Thursday, November 09, 2006

The Top 10 Canadian Bands Who Rock!

This post by Mike Sheridan at Crammit Hall concerning I (heart) music's latest poll results got me thinking about what my own choices would have been had I submitted any. Last time Matthew ran a poll I was involved in, I was left with the impression that my Top 10 leaned more heavily toward loud guitars than most other submitters. Since a respectable survey of independent music can be found at the aforementioned blog, I am going to name my own one-person survey of: The Top 10 Canadian Bands Who @#$!%ing Rock! (I shortened it in the post title because I couldn't fit in @#$!%ing - there's the story of my life right there ...) These folks are the 10-hardest rockin' outfits in Canada, with two disqualifications: I'm leaving out locals and ex-locals, because my homeboy bias would just leave me with nine local bands and Mississippi Grover- I'll save that list for another day. So here they are! (In no particular order - I just numbered them because it's easier than keeping track by counting on my fingers.) And yes, this is another lame excuse to hunt through my back catalogue.

1. White Cowbell Oklahoma: Some folks'll turn their nose up at a four-guitar boogie rock army of pretend Southerners. But then there's Andrew, the slack-jawed blogger.



2. Black Mountain: Perhaps "rock" is the wrong word for Black Mountain's fuzzed out melancholy drone, but listen to them long enough and you'll be too stoned to care.



3. Priestess: Montreal produces a bucketload of killer rock outfits; Priestess have killed every time I've seen them, be it as headliners at massive Babylon and Dominion shows, or opening for heavyweights like Motorhead at Capital Music Hall.



4. Hot Springs: The Springs may slide a lot more pop into their sound than the other folks on this list, but thanks to Giselle Webber's onstage antics and some loud guitars they're more than deserving.



5. Brutal Knights: Idiot savant lyrics and raging motorcore from these Teen Crud Combo and Hacksaw veterans.



6. Les Breastfeeders: I'm glad to hear these guys are coming back to Ottawa as part of the NAC's Quebec Scene show. When they played The Dominion with the mighty Le Nombre it was one of the hardest one-two rock'n'roll punches in memory. Three guitars (one of them weilded by the amazing Sunny Duval) and a dancing percussionist add up to a mighty mambo of garage destruction. Incidentally, those wondering why Le Nombre didn't make the list, I understand there have been lineup changes, so I shall reserve judgment until I witness the revamped band.



7. Tricky Woo: I've seen these guys in various permutations, and I think it's fair to say that the current lineup is the hardest (I won't say best, though it's certainly arguable).



8. C'mon: Would probably qualify just for Ian Blurton's beard and Katie Lynn Campbell's hair, but rock so much they'd be on this list even if they were completely bald.



9. Whitey Houston: Two guys and no guitars, so how do they qualify? Answer: Big fur hat.



10. Bloodshot Bill: Almost disqualified for just being one guy, but since he packs the hair grease of a 40-piece orchestra we'll allow it.



Well there you have it. I know I'm going to catch hell for not putting Bionic (never much liked 'em), Shikasta (too long since I've seen 'em to pretend to give an informed opinion), The Heelwalkers (ditto ... are they even still together?), The Subhumans (I'm lookin' at you, Ken!), The Illuminati (dang I forgot about them until now - too late!). Other folks I could have mentioned: sHeavy, Floating Widget, Deadly Snakes (yes, they've broken up, but that didn't stop me from naming The Golden Famile in my last Top 10), Aversions, Iron Giant, Diablo Red, The Sadies ... and on and on and on.

Saturday, June 17, 2006

Springing into action

The Hot Springs blew me away when they opened for Malajube at Club SAW a year ago. It was a killer show - great music and a bordering-on-crazy performance. Frontwoman Giselle Webber is a real spitfire; the rest of the band is very active as well. They're supposed to be on a melodic kick of late. I always thought they sounded pretty tuneful, but this show didn't seem any less tough than before.

Giselle rocks the Hagstrom.



And just plain rocks.



The rhythm section: Fred Sauve and Anne Gauthier of Kickers (their old drummer Karine is off having a baby).



Guitarist Remy.



Spring action!

















Just before the encore, Webber spilled a drink over some leads "If any of you put this your blog tell everyone we're really punk rock for playing with this electrical hazard!"



Escaping the (non-existent) wrath of Remy after switching off one of his effects pedals.



Finally, some use for the post!



For the show's finale she went into the crowd and rolled around on the floor ... unfortunately her landing spot was the exact same place where a glass had broken earlier in the show. I thought she'd escaped unharmed by some fluke, but upon closer examination I see she actually did cut up her arm a bit.







Oh, and she spanked Fred with her microphone.



The end! So to speak!