News read and produced by Erica Fisher.
Stories written by Chris Hanna, Erica Fisher and Jacqueline Di Bartolomeo.
The union representing Canada Post workers has given the Crown corporation an ultimatum: either accept their final offer or they go on strike. The strike will begin Thursday night is the offer is rejected.
The union says the strike notice puts pressure on Canada Post to negotiate. It says it is willing to talk up until the deadline.
The new offer includes changes to positions as well as lessened wage increases. Negotiations to reach a new collective agreement have been in the works since last fall.
Dan Wheldon emerged the unlikely winner at the Indianopolis 500 after the leader crashed with a lap to go. Rookie JR Hildebrand had more than three seconds on Wheldon with a lap to go when he moved to the outside to pass another car. He got caught in the rough patch and lost control, allowing the Wheldon to bypass him. Hildebrand had taken the lead after Belgian driver Bertrand Baguette ran out of fuel.
Wheldon is the 2005 Indy 500 winner. However, despite his success at the Indy 500, he had been unable to find a full-time ride this season. He lost his ride at Panther Racing to Hildebrand. Wheldon then signed a one-ride deal with Bryan Herta Autosport.
Sunday’s race was also disappointing for Montrealers as pole sitter Alex Tagliani and rookie James Hinchcliffe both crashed. Tagliani was a leader for the first half of the race, but had to deal with problems handling his car.
SlutWalk made its way to Montreal on Sunday. Around 300 people started marching from Peace Park on St. Laurent Street.
Their goal was to take back the word slut, and allow women to look and feel sexy without being sexualized.
Organizers believe that women should never be blamed for rape committed against them, regardless of how they dress or act.
SlutWalk originated in Toronto in January, when an officer told a group of students that they can avoid being raped if they did not dress like sluts. SlutWalk marches have already been held in the United States and England.
The event’s Facebook page said that people should be allowed to dress as they please without the fear of being harassed or assaulted.
The march ended with a party at Le Drugstore bar. All proceeds went to Stella, an organization that represents sex workers and fights for their rights.
I am not sure if I am the ideal person to be writing a review on Lykke Li, but I went to see her on May 21st for the purpose of this review and I guess I should tell you all what I thought of it. To tell the truth, the beautiful weather and several other shows happening at the same time of Lykke Li seemed to make going down to Metropolis that evening more of a burden than something to look forward to. It had also come to my attention from some peers of mine that the Swedish pop artist was not the best performer, and my expectations of the night dwindled quickly. Yet, I held onto some hope for the night as I looked forward to the opening act and to judge Lykke Li’s performance abilities for myself.
First, the supporting act, Montreal’s own Grimes (Claire Boucher,) from the grass-roots pop label Arbutus Records, recently received the pleasure of joining Lykke Li for her North American tour. I have seen Grimes several times in the past, but only in front of crowds ranging from a dismal 12 (back at Jale in Saskatoon, SK), to 200 some at her and d’Eon’s album launch for the recent 12” split, Darkbloom, at La Sala Rossa this past April. Seeing her play in a venue capable of holding more than 2,300 was certainly something, and it helped me get excited for the rest of the night.
Typical for a Metropolis show, the opening act was finished well before 9PM, and the venue began to fill up quickly as the stage was being set up for the headlining act. Around 9:30PM, the lights began to dim as throbbing bass and synthesizer, excessive strobe lights, and smoke began to fill the venue for close to five minutes. The intro peaked my interest at first, but I grew rather tired from the wait. Lykke Li and her supporting band finally arrived, assumed their places on the stage and started the show.
Opening with "Jerome" from her sophomore album, Wounded Rhymes, Lykke Li set the stage for what we would be experiencing during the next hour and half. While I may come off as rather negative, I must admit that Lykke Li won me over with her performance and, on top of her allure and playful dancing, she put on an exciting show. If you have read my previous reviews before, you know that I am a fan of balancing old and new material for these sorts of shows. She touched upon a few notable songs from her 2008 debut album, Youth Novels, and she even graced her audience with a few B-sides, such as "Paris Blue" and "Until We Bleed", which are not available on either of her albums and were new to me and, I can only assume, many attendees that night.
Honestly, it is difficult for me to say whether I enjoyed the show or consider it a bit of a waste of time. Overall, Grimes was great as usual, Lykke Li’s performing was above what I had been warned of beforehand, and the crowd was well receiving (but unfortunately could not sustain a clap along for more than thirty seconds). If I were to criticize the show in any way, if I have not seemingly done so already, I would have to say that the accompanying band made the performance awkward to watch as they swayed in and out of the audience’s attention. This would be something to pick on, but the reality of the show is that no one was there to watch them; they were paying to watch this dreamy Swede sing and dance.
-Mason W hosts Midnight Love Affair on Sunday's from 11pm-12am
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Stories written by Samah Fadil, Michael Lemieux and Aisha Samu
NDP Leader Jack Layton avoided the heated topic of separation when questioned yesterday. Pressed for details Layton said, “What constitutes a majority is 50 per cent plus one.”
Since the NDP nearly swept the province of Quebec in the last election, Layton knew the issue would come up.
Yesterday at a news conference held to announce the members of Layton’s shadow cabinet, it did. His ambiguity towards the topic has irked some politicians. PQ Leader Pauline Marois accused Layton of turning back on promises. Specifically, the Sherbrooke declaration that states 50 per cent plus one is enough to secede.
When asked what the affect personal views on secession by members of his caucus would have, Layton replied they were a federalist party, and would look to create “winning conditions for Canada in Quebec.”
The announcement of Google’s new digital wallet system has prompted PayPal to file a lawsuit. PayPal is accusing Google of stealing its idea of goods being purchased with the use of a smartphone.
The “Google Wallet” allow consumers to simply tap their smartphone on a PayPass system—eliminating the use of credit cards.
The lawsuit also claims that Google pulled in a former PayPal executive who then provided Google with information. The PayPal executive was interviewing for a Google position while still working for PayPal. The executive, now vice-president of payments at Google, was at the unveiling of the mobile payment system in New York.
The Cree people of Northern Quebec are signing a deal with the province Friday. The Native American group is regaining control over certain parts of the province.
The deal indicates the creation of a regional Cree governement on their ancestral land of Eeyou Istchee. This will give them control of over 65,000 square kms of land.
Premier Jean Charest is making the announcement Friday, along with Matthew Coon Come, the grand chief of the Crees of Quebec. Negotations began over two years ago, when an independent study revealed Quebec’s failure in honoring its obligations towards the Cree nation.
The cree are one of the largest groups of First Nation people in North America with, over two hundred thousand members living in Canada alone. There are 18,000 Crees living in Northern Quebec.
It was Wednesday May 18, 2011—just three days before the impending Rapture that would kick off the end of the world (as predicted by Harold Camping). In anticipation for that fateful moment, I made a list of five simple things I wanted to do before death on Saturday:
I figured what better band to go see right before the Apocalypse than The World/Inferno Friendship Society.
Over the last 15 years, this punk rock cabaret collective from Brooklyn, New York have gained an international cult-like following due to notoriously crazy performances, particularly at their annual Hallowmas celebration.
Their devoted fans—the Infernites—are known to dress up and congregate in mass numbers to sing along and mosh their asses off at World/Inferno shows. These people like to party, and (as the legend goes) the party doesn't stop until all the fancy outfits are shredded and doused in cheap wine and beer, everyone does the “claw”, and at least one acolyte begins to bleed profusely.
This rumour excited me. Right away I could scratch four things off my list: show, party, dance, sing. And from what I had heard, frontman Jack Terricloth will smash shit up and steal right along with you when the riots start. A partner in crime—that makes five. My list would be complete.
I called out to everyone I knew: "Come with me to see this show! It-is-going-to-be-epic." But there was no answer.
Distraught, I put on my usual concert garb: chucks, jeans, and a t-shirt. But out of respect for the band I later changed my mind and slipped into my best dress, put on makeup, wore heels, and hurried off to Club Lambi by myself. I prayed on the way that the Infernites would be there to celebrate our last nights on earth.
But, to quote the “Hollow Men” by T.S. Eliot, "This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper." There were about 30 living people at the venue that night, and maybe two or three ghosts of dead punk rockers. What happened, friends? Oh, you had the same problem I did!
(Note: CJLO's own Matty Matt from Radio Fun sent a text later and joined me at the show!)
Even with poor attendance, it was pretty damn great to be there.
On tour to support their latest release, The Anarchy and the Ecstasy (what a fitting title for the Apocalypse!), the World/Inferno came to Montreal with seven band members, many of them new to the lineup. Performing that night were Mora Precarious (drums), Leslie Wacker (alto sax), Rebecca Schlappich (violin), Frank Morin (guitar), Matthew Landis (keyboard), Sandra Malak (bass), and of course Jack Terricloth (vocals, guitar).
Before taking the stage, Jack introduced himself to every attendee personally, and invited us to come toward the stage and see the band play. The true fans went right up front, and when the World/Inferno opened with “Tattoos Fade”, the tiny crowd went nuts. They danced so hard it made the floor bounce.
The show lasted about an hour, and mixed old and new songs. “I Am Sick Of People Being Sick Of My Shit” and “Canonize Philip K. Dick, OK” made the usually calm Canadians in the audience panic just a little, and old favourites like “Cats Are Not Lucky Creatures”, “Just the Best Party”, and “Only Anarchists Are Pretty” (the encore) left the one or two true Infernites in attendance very happy.
The stand-out track for me was the ballad "The Politics of Passing Out", due in part to the lyrics and music reminiscent of Billy Bragg's “A New England”, and the accompanying vocals of bassist Sandra Malak (her voice complimented Mr. Terricloth's so well).
The acoustics at the venue were solid, and minor technical difficulties (a temperamental mic stand, and a guitar mistakenly left unplugged at sound check) became part of the on-stage banter among the band.
No World/Inferno show would be complete without Terricloth's storytelling. He lamented the loss of his punk-rocker friends long since passed, and asked the crowd which dead-and-gone Canadian punk bands they knew. In response to The Nils, Jack told the tale about how some dude named Paul stole their van when The Nils toured the US. The band tried to find the elusive “Paul” and get their gear back. However, since Jack was less than helpful in giving clues of Paul's whereabouts, the search was in vain. Punk rock history, folks!
The event wasn't crazy, but it was intimate and nice. There were even a couple of guys in suits. Thankfully the Rapture never happened, and the World/Inferno Friendship Society can come back. Listen friends, this band has it all, they just need us.
-Stephanie Dee hosts Twee Time on Fridays from 8-9pm