
Montréal's 10th annual ComicCon ended on Sunday after a three-day celebration of geek culture. This being my first Comic-Con, I wasn't really sure of what to expect, but I was still pleasantly surprised. I attended a variety of events, but I'm going to talk about the two I enjoyed the most: BattleCOM and the DreakHacks Gaming Zone.
BattleCOM is a comedy show that involves comedians battling about geeky topics for a set of rounds. The Montreal Comic Con edition of BattleCOM was mediated by Paul Ash, who is the creator of the game. The contestants included comedians Viveth K, Jason Hatrick, Meletian Falcon (Serag Meletian), Daniel Carin and Tim Riel.
The comedians competed in three rounds: what would be the best superhero team-up movie, what’s the most frustrating video game, and who is the best female TV heroine. The audience chose the winners of the rounds based on who they thought had the best answer and who made them laugh the most. I had the most fun at this panel—it was a great way to take a load off and have some fun. I loved the fact that it was an interactive game, with the winner of each round giving out a T-shirt to someone in the crowd who they thought had the best response to the round question.
As an avid gamer, I spent quite a deal of time in the DreakHacks Gaming Zone. The room had a variety of activities, the first being an area wither attendees could play either Fortnite, Combat Strike 2, or Player Unknown Battleground (also known as PUBG). I spent some time playing Fortnite and PUBG before moving on to watch of attendees play Beat Saber on VR.
The player puts on the VR headset and are given to two controllers that detect their movements. The game combines Star Wars and Guitar Hero: the player is tasked with breaking bocks to the beat of a song with lightsabers, giving fans of Star Wars a chance to live out their dreams as musical Jedi.
The exhibition hall was filled with a ton of booths from a variety of comic book authors, video game console booths, and many more. I had the pleasure of playing the demo for the new Tomb Rider game, set to be released in September of this year.
While I didn't get a chance to attend any celebrity panels, I did enjoy my time. Until next time, ComicCon!

It's that time of year again, when the Fantasia International Film Festival returns to haunt the halls of the downtown Concordia campus, and CJLO DJs spin live between films in the Hall theatre every day of the festival! Keep your ears peeled for Angelica from BVST, Andrew from Grade A Explosives, DJ Crushcast (Allison) from Femme AM, DJ Viger, a.k.a. Alex from Ashes To Ashes, Emeline from Nozin' Around, Alexandre from Transmission, and Lawrell from Fukubukuro, your 2018 CJLO Fantasia DJ lineup!
Wanna get in on the festival action? CJLO is giving away passes to the Fantasia International Film Festival! For your chance to win a pair of passes* to this year's festival, just tell us who your favourite 2017 Fantasia DJ is... now with three ways to enter!
1) Email promo@cjlo.com with the subject "Fantasia"
2) Send a tweet to @CJLO1690AM
3) Post your answer on our Facebook wall
We'll select the winners via a draw. Remember, you must email, tweet or wall post the name of your favourite Fantasia DJ. Winners will be contacted with information about picking up the passes.
*Each pass is exchangeable for one ticket to any non-sold-out film of your choice (excludes opening and closing night films and special presentations).
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By Patricia Petit Liang
The Montreal morgue has become so overcrowded following this summer’s heat wave that the coroner's office has had to partner with a funeral home to house all of the city's bodies.
According to CBC News, the morgue has been receiving more than 15 bodies a day and will soon fill all 128 of its storage spaces.
More than 54 people have died after experiencing record-breaking temperatures in Quebec over the past week.
NATIONAL
By Patricia Petit Liang
Toronto police discovered more human remains linked to serial killer Bruce McArthur last Wednesday.
According to CTV News, officers resumed their search of a home linked to McArthur’s landscaping business last week after finding the remains of seven bodies in planters during the winter.
The newest remains have been sent to the Ontario Forensic Pathology Service for identification.
Investigators stated that the remains may belong to more than one person.
INTERNATIONAL
By Karl Knox
Floods in Japan have claimed more than 60 lives after record rainfall caused rivers to burst their banks in Hiroshima and other areas earlier this week.
According to BBC News, Japanese Prime Minister Shinzo Abe said rescuers were "working against time" acknowledging that there many people were still missing and others in desperate need of help.
Floods and landslides are the main causes of mortality as parts of western Japan has received three times the usual rainfall for the whole of July - with the Hiroshima prefecture being hit the hardest.
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Montreal’s International Jazz Festival has cancelled all the remaining performances of SLĀV in response to accusations of racism and cultural appropriation for featuring white people dressed up as slaves and singing African-American slave songs.
According to CBC News, 28-year-old American singer and songwriter Moses Sumney pulled out of the Montreal International Jazz Festival in protest of SLĀV and performed a sold-out concert at Club Soda.
Hundreds of protesters gathered last week to protest the show and had been campaigning online for its cancellation.
NATIONAL
By Allison O’Reilly
A lawyer for the National Inquiry into Missing and Murdered Indigenous Women and Girls has announced his resignation, citing government interference.
According to CBC News, Breen Ouellette, who worked as a commission counsel for the inquiry at its Vancouver offices, posted online that he resigned on June 21.
Breen, who is Métis, says in the statement that he believes the federal government has "undermined the independence and impartiality of the national inquiry."
The inquiry has been plagued by chronic delays, staff turnover and complaints from families about disorganization, poor communication and a lack of transparency.
INTERNATIONAL
By Patricia Petit Liang
At least 63 migrants disappeared after a rubber boat sank off the coast of Libya on Sunday.
According to BBC News, 41 people have been rescued but at least 170 migrants have gone missing in the Mediterranean Sea since Friday.
More than 1000 people have died while sailing from Libya to Europe this year.

I first heard about Denmark’s Iceage in an Iggy Pop interview with Australia’s Triple J in 2013. They had just released their critically acclaimed sophomore album You’re Nothing, and Iggy was praising them on their ability to “express negative energy.” This led me to downloading the album immediately, and I’ve been a fan since. With Plowing Into the Field of Love, their 2014 album, they displayed their growth in both musicality and lyricism. Their latest effort, Beyondless, supports Iggy Pop’s claim. It demonstrates further growth and maturity and proves that Iceage is a band with something to say, and that they are here to stay.
As I walked into La Sala Rossa, the first thing I noticed was the drummer and bassist standing behind the merch table. Excited to see half of a band that I’ve admired for years, I had to go over and say something. Their lean, brooding faces changed as I reached out a hand and congratulated them on their new album. These were not the gloomy guys I expected.
As I turned around, their opening act was setting up a large, 47-stringed harp. Mary Lattimore proceeded to loop her gorgeous plucking’s and transport the audience to a different place. She even brought out Iceage’s guitarist, Johan Wieth, to accompany her and “riff”. As Mary Lattimore left the stage, the audience began to buzz and move towards the front of the stage in anticipation. “Do you think there will be a moshpit?” asked a guy in front of me. “Nah I don’t so,” answered his friend.
Iceage strutted onto the stage, accompanied by a violinist, picked up their instruments and went right into the first track off Beyondless, “Hurrah”. Half a second after they kicked things off, the pit opened up and bodies started to fly. Lead singer, Elias Ronnenfelt, strutted about the stage looking like a strung-out Harry Styles as the other band members attacked their instruments. He looked out into the crowd as he sang and yelled deeply personal and poetic lines that were yelled right back at him.
At first glance, you wouldn’t expect these pretty-punks to have enough angst to put on a true punk show. Their minimalistic, fashionable style might set them apart from other bands of the genre, but it does not stop them from expressing negative energy in an exciting, engaging, and slightly dangerous live show. They just look better doing it.
Mainly playing tracks from Beyondless, they hit the crowd with some deep cuts and fan favourites, keeping the pit going and the energy alive. Drummer, Dan Nielsen, did not let up once. His arms flew around the kit, smashing cymbals and banging toms with remarkable timing. Suave, cool, and collected bassist, Jakob Pless stood on the right side of the stage, looking back at Nielsen often, providing the backbone of the angry soundscape that emitted from the speakers. One cannot understate the importance of guitar tone in a live set, and Weith has it down to an art. His huge, sharp riffs filled the room, constantly escalating the energy of the crowd.
The barrage lasted just over an hour, then they put their instruments down, and coolly walked off stage to cheers from the crowd. It’s impressive enough that these young men from Denmark have released consistently strong albums, but their live performance shows that that’s not all they are capable of. They are experienced, professional, and passionate musicians that know how to work a crowd. Now I need to find out where they buy their clothes.

June 20th brought us one of the most epic, memorable nights that rocked the Foufounes Électriques. Starting off with the night by wandering around Montreal, on a hot Wednesday afternoon, enjoying the sun and listening to soilwork and gojira, I heavily anticipated the show with high expectations of amazing musicianship and pure craft that is Winter's Gate by Insomnium.
Upon waiting for the first band, Hands of Despair, I was interested to see how they were live, since I played a song of theirs on my show and they sounded good. To my dismay, when I saw them live, I was unfortunately disappointed by the same riffs being played over and over again, with the band members not being alive or energetic at all. They felt like they were not even on stage at the show, which is something they need to fix, Their long songs don't really tend to catch the listeners' attention for a set, and I was disappointed and was wanting to hear them but they were not my cup of tea.
Next up was Sanguine Glacialis, which I heard from a lot of people was either a mixed bag of chips or a very good band. I unfortunately got the mixed bag of chips where the band seemed a bit off from their performance, and that their song structures did not flow well with the music. It somewhat felt forced, as if they are supposed to be playing along with their singer—who, by the way, was really good at what she does; those vocals sound like angels are singing. But the music was not really up to par.
The drummer was completely off for some songs and I was confused of what was going on for the most part. The guitar tone was very muddy and you couldn't really hear anything much out of the band. The opening band sounded much more clear than this; Sanguine Glacialis needs to tighten up their performance more. I felt disinterested throughout the whole set and that I was looking at the drum kit kick drum halfway through. Honestly, it was a bit painful and I almost left until they were done with their set.
Next up was Oceans of Slumber, who brought upon us a very beautiful, melodic atmosphere and amazing technicality with everyone who was on stage. With their amazing stage presence and killer riffs, I enjoyed a fresh new band that I have discovered seeing live and that had me hooked throughout the set. I applaud them for putting on a marvelous performance; most of the material was played off their new album Winter.
At last, we have Insomnium, who entered the stage surrounded by fog and setting a cool vibe, getting on stage to the Police Academy theme before kicking into "Winter's Gate". I thought they were going to use The Winter's Gate's intro, but this was more fun to see.
Now entering Winter's Gate, the 40-minute long epic...
I do have to say that the transition from studio to live setting destroyed all my expectations. I was in glee of how amazing this album is live compared to the recording, I honestly love how the dynamics and transitions live are so seemless. Insomnium treat Winter's Gate as a live album that is meant to be performed. Some of the killer riffs were more powerful and crunchy, as well as the solos, which were so epic they melted my face off in pure sheer shreddism.
Throughout Winter's Gate, hearing some of the most heavy and melodic elements they pull off was bonkers to see. The amount of creativity shown by using a old Norse story from one of the members' old stories (written when he was in high school), compiling it into one big song, was something amazing to experience live.
Overall, Winter's Gate was something to see live. Compared to other albums I've already seen performed live, it easily puts it up there as one of the best.
The encore was a bunch of best of's, hearing them after Winter's Gate was a real treat, especially "While We Sleep" which was epic and had me going throughout the whole song.
Sadly, the Winter's Gate tour is almost over; if you haven't seen Insomnium yet, go see this tour and you won't be disappointed.

Growing up, on Sunday car trips from Ottawa to Montreal to visit family, we would put on CBC and listen an iconic voice narrate the lives of a family and their every-day adventures together. This family was a part of my childhood, and it wasn’t until I was embarrassingly old that I learned that they were fictional and that the stories were all written by the creative genius with the distinguished voice.
In February of 2017, this beloved radio host lost his battle with cancer and I, along with countless other Canadians, was heartbroken. It wasn’t just the comfortingly familiar voice that we lost, but also the family that he brought to life.
Sex? But I’m Canadian! is a beautifully done tribute to this beloved story-teller, whom I shall not to mention by name for fear of legal repercussions to the production company. Although they also refrained from any direct reference to the original show and it’s creator, there was no mistaking who “Dale,” “Marnie” and the “EP Bistro” were supposed to be.
Nico Dicecco was absolutely brilliant. The soft lilt of his voice, the perfectly matched cadences and the warmly familiar inflections made me tear up the moment he started speaking. It was like meeting a long-lost relative in a dream and getting to spend a few precious moments with them again before waking up. The tales he told breathed life into characters whose stories I’d thought had ended.
Only these stories told a different side of “Dale” and “Marnie’s” life, a side that would never have been aired on the polite, family-oriented CBC. These stories opened doors that so often remain closed, and did so while staying perfectly within the style and format laid out by the original author. Even though the stories were about sex, kink and BDSM, “Dale” and “Marnie’s” characters were in no way compromised or changed (except by name). Nico and Jeff didn’t force unorthodox sex onto these characters in ridiculous ways that would never happen, like so much fanfic on the internet. These narratives felt as genuine and real as every other story ever aired on the well-known CBC show. On top of ingenious delivery, they were charming, heartwarming and sweet.
As much as I love the original stories, the one thing that has always bothered me was the relationship that the husband and wife shared. Twenty years is a long time to be with someone who constantly disappoints you: I always wondered how much love remained between them. After the passing of the original creator, I tried to accept that I would never know for sure if they were together because they still loved one another or just out of habit. The tales told in Sex? But I’m Canadian! gave me a lot of closure. They were so real and genuine that they ushered in a discovery of what their intimate life was like, and how, rather than “Dale’s” repeated failure driving a wedge between them, it was actually what kept them together all those years.
This show is a walk down memory lane that quickly becomes a prance out of prude park and a full on gallop into sexual liberation – riding crop included. It gave me closure that I didn’t realize I needed and certainly never expected to get, not to mention a lot of laughs along the way. Sex? But I’m Canadian! was brilliantly put together and perfectly executed, and it comes with my highest recommendations to everyone who is 18 or older. Even if you don’t know and love the original series, the stories are fun, silly, open minded and heartwarming.

I have known Al Lafrance for many years. We originally met when he worked at CJLO, and hosted the radio show Edge of the City right after Ears Wide Shut with myself and Joshua Nemeroff. I have followed Al’s career because he has always been funny and strange and open, both in mind and in practice, and is a generally entertaining person to be around. I have always thought highly of him, but after seeing I Think I’m Dead, I think Al Lafrance might actually be brilliant.
I Think I’m Dead was an honest account of Al’s extended episode of insomnia and continuous battles with depression, peppered throughout with various other stories from his youth. He was charming and funny and an absolutely fabulous story-teller, and despite the heavy topics, he kept the atmosphere light and positive without being self-deprecating. He told stories from his past with the open acknowledgement that he made mistakes, but delivered these personal epiphanies with the confidence that such mistakes were not going to be repeated. That self-awareness is what made the truly terrifying parts of his past bearable.
His method of story-telling was fascinating. He spoke extremely quickly, and would abruptly switch topics and go on tangents, but there was always a kind of logical flow to what he was saying or where he was going. It wasn’t like being on a roller coaster because there you can see the tracks. It was more like being in a field, sitting in a box attached to a rope, and your brother is running around, dragging you with him. You are being pulled all around the field, there are sudden turns in every direction and you have no idea where you are going next, but you know that you are always in kind hands and that the person taking you on this journey isn’t going to hurt you.
I Think I’m Dead is an incredibly creative, outrageous tale of one man’s excursion into insanity. It is an absorbing, immersive story that begs questions of reality and welcomes an existential crisis with open arms. It is a story of hope and of recovery. It is worth going to see.

When trying to get a record label off the ground, patience really is a virtue.
That’s the belief at least of Julien Manaud, co-founder of local independent label Lisbon Lux Records, which has made a name for itself in Montreal for the past five years, serving up some of the best in electronic pop in both of Canada’s official languages.
Patience is such a hallmark for Manaud that albums delivered by the label’s artists require months of preparation for choreographing their launch to ensure maximum exposure. Quite a few album release dates have been pushed back to achieve this goal.
“I think patience is what I learned in the last five years,” says Manaud with a laugh when reminiscing about the label’s slow but sure evolution. “If a journalist or an agent or someone you want to work with is not ready to work with you or with your project, well, don’t be frustrated about that; it means it’s not the right time, and just don’t be discouraged, and continue what you like and what you put trust in.”
But times have changed since the label’s inception, which Manaud co-founded after unsuccessfully trying to shop around the demo of the label’s first act, Le Couleur (whose Steeven Chouinard is the label’s other co-founder). Lisbon Lux’s roster has garnered much success in its hometown, and has even managed to gain a small yet growing international presence.
That success has not gone to Manaud’s head, as he has to constantly be on the lookout and adapt to the never-ending fluctuations experienced by the music industry.
“When I’m going to conferences and I see even big labels, they say every year the strategy changes, the new media changes,” says Manaud. “Now it’s Spotify, but it was not the case five years ago. What about in five years? We don’t know.”
Even as platforms like Spotify and Bandcamp have given artists easier ways to bypass the label system to promote their creations, Manaud is skeptical of the long-term success that can be gained from an artist going at it alone. A label’s team can focus on the less glamorous but vital administrative tasks involved in promoting an artist’s work, which Manaud contends is the best way for an artist to make the leap to greater heights.
“It’s very rare and hard to develop everything by yourself, because you can’t do everything by yourself,” Manaud reasons. “You can’t be your own booker, your own producer, own manager, own publisher. It takes a lot of people to organize everything.
“It’s something I like to say, but every time I meet an artist who pretends to do everything, the music is rarely good [laughs].”
As proof of both his perspective on the value of labels and Lisbon Lux’s own increasing reputation as a hub for electronic pop, Manaud notes the label receives 50 demos per week, with Manaud trying as much as possible to listen and respond to each request even if they’re ultimately passed on.
“I hate the situation when a band is waiting for the answer from the label and they never heard [back] about it, because I was an artist for 15 years, and I used to send my music and I really like when people took the time to answer,” Manaud elaborates. “I’m trying to answer every time, and even if I don’t like it, I explain ‘this is not my jam, it’s not close enough [to] the Lisbon Lux sound, but maybe you should contact this label or this label, or you can do that or do that.’ Even if I say no I can see they appreciate that I took the time to listen to the music.”
In terms of what has set Lisbon Lux apart from other Montreal labels, Manaud credits fostering an identity based on musical style rather than traditional linguistic divisions. That disregard for pursuing support from only one linguistic network has lead Manaud to seek out attention from anyone who would listen.
“I just decided to go everywhere, and I was knocking in Toronto, knocking everywhere and saying ‘Hey guys, we have a cool label. It’s not a language label; it’s more about the sound.’”
Manaud even described it as his “mission actually, I’m really trying to put my artists, French or [English] to the global market.”
While his goal of breaking down language barriers is becoming increasingly fruitful, there are still challenges to keep an eye on crossing into the halfway point of a decade’s existence. In particular, Manaud seeks to maintain a slice of the streaming pie for Lisbon Lux amid the subsuming co-option of services like Spotify by major labels.
“It’s a bit sad in a way, [...] at one time they were not fighting for digital, so we were happy to play in this court between small labels,” says Manaud.
However, running a label does have its joys. Having previously thrown parties for Lisbon Lux’s anniversaries, it’ll be no different this year, with the label’s fifth birthday being celebrated at the recently opened Station F-MR. The summer public square, decked out with repurposed metro cars, will serve as a stage for four artists on the label’s roster, and Manaud figured June festivities would be an attractive alternative to past anniversaries.
“The party was in February and March in the past years, which was a bit sad because it was winter,” says Manaud. For this year, it was decided that “we’re going to wait until the summer and do something more summery.”
However, Manaud’s original idea for the anniversary involved paying tribute to the French duo that was the inspiration for the label’s ethos.
“We wanted to play live the Moon Safari album from Air, with every musician from Lisbon Lux,” Manaud says excitedly. But the sheer logistics of the concept, not to mention raising a baby, proved to be a bit too much to pull off. “We kind of [said] ‘okay, let’s forget this project, maybe for the 10 years [laughs].’”
Lisbon Lux Records celebrates its fifth anniversary with performances by Beat Market, Le Couleur, Paupière, and Radiant Baby on Saturday, June 30 at Station F-MR (Allée des Barges) at 6:00 PM, $20.

25 is an exploration of how feelings are dealt with at different levels of maturity throughout one’s life. This is done through different characters reacting to various scenarios, as independent yet intertwining stories are told. The assumption we are led towards is that each of the characters are approximately 25 years old; some of whom act like mature, well-adjusted adults, and some of whom have yet to grow up.
Many of the problems that the characters encounter were heavy, serious issues of life and death, but the most brilliant part of these portrayals was where the focus of the conflicts lay. The conflicts were not the actual problems themselves—rather, the ways in which the characters dealt with them, the relationships the characters had with one another, and how those relationships played a role in dealing with the situation. There was always the balance of one character being the mature, responsible, fed-up adult navigating a difficult situation, with their only companion being a selfish, oblivious child. Although this formula was repeated in almost every scene, it never grew old. There was so much variety in the stories and characters that each scene was entirely enthralling.
The way the play itself was crafted was extremely well thought-out. The set and colour scheme was minimalistic, allowing for the focus to always be on the actors and their stories. The changes between sets and characters was seamless, even with time being taken to change clothes or re-arrange set pieces. Everything was done naturally and smoothly, and the brief moments between scenes gave the audience time to reflect on what we had just seen. Towards the climax of the piece, as the scene changes became more frequent, places and characters were stepped into easily both for the performers and the audience by simply changing the direction they were facing. The whole thing was very well planned, and every prop and costume was used creatively to convey seemingly endless ideas and meanings.
The stories themselves were all creative and varied, and they provided an excellent framework for delving into the concept of life’s different stages of maturity. Important questions were raised about the role that male privilege plays in one’s cognitive development, the lack of understanding that goes hand-in-hand with male privilege and immaturity, and the impact that privilege has on surrounding women. This aspect of the play planted the seed which grew into the realization that immaturity is disturbingly similar to narcissism. Whether or not that was intentional is debatable, but it was nonetheless a valuable epiphany.
25 is a work with stories that strike an excellent balance between being lighthearted and forlorn, while the characters are balanced in tandem between being adult and childlike. With the focus on the journeys that the characters took, conclusions to the stories were sometimes left unresolved, allowing our imagination to fill in the blanks—a risky move that paid off by further dragging my attention into the world they were creating. This piece was a series of relatable situations, relatable characters, and relatable existential crises. It was interesting, captivating and beautiful done, and absolutely worth seeing.