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FLICK: parking lot philosophers to splendid butterflies

FLICK: parking lot philosophers to splendid butterflies

-barbara bruederlin

I would have been wise to invest in a Tardis for Sled Island festival this year, because there was more on offer than one mortal could possibly handle without a little technological/magical  intervention.  Sadly I wasn’t able to make it to near as much of the stellar film festival segment as I had hoped, but I made up for it by cramming in as much Plaza Theatre popcorn as I could.  Buckets.

The Parking Lot Movie:
You would think that a documentary about the parking lot attendants at one iconic lot in Charlottesville, Virginia would not exactly be fraught with dramatic potential, but that’s where you would be mistaken. When the parking lot is located in a section of downtown filled with bars frequented by university students, there is bound to be significant drama.

The attendants at this lot are a seemingly ragged band of misfits, but in reality they are philosophers and intellectuals, artists and musicians. Working in this parking lot is a highly covetted gig; it’s a select club whose membership you can only gain by being brought into the fraternity (and the parking lot attendants are all male) by existing members.

Between customizing the vast selection of frequently-broken wooden entrance gates with cryptic or iconic slogans, cleaning up the vomit of drunken frat boys, and arguing with people who try to skip out on their $4.00 payment, the parking lot attendants essentially spend the remainder of their time on duty sitting and thinking. They make collages out of religious pamphlets, invent traffic cone games, and speculate on class struggle, entitlement, and the human condition.

Eventually, these parking lot philosophers burn out and move on. But from their positions as university professors, musicians, baristas, and writers, they reflect on their years at the parking lot with a mix of fondness and bemusement, tempered with some residual resentment at the idiots who pissed them off. Way more entertaining than it should be.

Band:
A perplexing 12 minute short, featuring black and white footage of Deerhoof during warmup, with a voiceover of Black Panther audio.  It made no sense whatsoever.

Strange Powers: Stephin Merritt and the Magnetic Fields:
If you are a Magnetic Fields fan, then you need to see this. If you have no idea who the Magnetic Fields are, then you need to see this.

One of the directors was in attendance at the screening and she explained why the documentary was 10 years in the making. And it wasn’t entirely because Stephin Merritt is such a taciturn and difficult interview. Although he is that.
Merritt has been called the Cole Porter of his generation, for his theatrical sensibilities and his ability to pen the most perfect songs, songs that are an irresistible blend of art pop musical and bubble gum folk, songs that are always too short. The film is almost as much about bandmate Claudia Gonson, a close friend of Merritt’s since high school, and an equally fascinating personality in her own right. In addition to contributing piano, vocals, and percussion, Gonson manages the band, gets into daily passionate arguments with Merritt and functions as his self-described “fag-hag”.

Merritt writes most of his songs, sitting for hours at a time in a darkened gay bar. He is a perfectionist who prefers to micro-manage the music at the studio level. Part of this can be attributed to hyperacusis, a condition with which he is afflicted that causes painful feedback in the ears when sound rises above a certain volume. Live shows are understandably a rare occurrence with the Magnetic Fields, because of Merritt’s condition, but also because he prefers the control that a studio affords him.

Stephin Merritt is incredibly ambitious in his musical vision. He originally envisioned The Magnetic Fields’ most noted album, 69 Love Songs, as 100 love songs. The more subversive smaller number is infinitely more suitable. Subversion, gender-bending, and perfect pop melodies are what defines the music of Stephin Merritt and the Magnetic Fields. I can’t wait to see what happens when he tackles his next ambitious project – 100 musicals.  Gawd, I hope they film that.

FAB: In a Glass House with a Flame Thrower

In a Glass House with a Flame Thrower

-Barbara Bruederlin

If you happen to be standing in line at Safeway and you spot a woman checking you out a little more closely than you think warrants, don’t get too concerned that you cut her off at the lights or that she’s going to hit on you.  It could just be Cindy Anderson, dreaming up what kind of bracelet she would design for you.

Cindy is the owner and designer behind Bead Happy, a Calgary-based business that specializes in unique jewelry fashioned from handcrafted glass beads.  She possesses an uncanny ability to tell, just by looking at someone, what jewelry will be right for them.  “I am not entirely sure how I come up with what I think they will like,” she admits.  “It is mostly good observation skills.  I look at what colours they would look good in and the style they would like.  Some people suit loud, bold beads while others suit quiet more subtle beads.”

Although she admits to spending her queuing time dreaming up bead designs for strangers, most of the time she creates custom orders in consultation with her clients.  She will often design beads for special events, like the Santa snowmen beads that she was commissioned to create for the Bon Soo festival in Sioux Ste Marie, or the matching pieces that she was asked to design for a group of friends to wear during their recent Oprah appearance.  “Probably the strangest request was from my 19 year old son and his friends who wanted ‘boobies’,” she laughs.

Cindy stumbled upon her passion for glasswork and bead design five years ago while on vacation in Invermere.  A little fed up with the realization that she was cooking and cleaning while the rest of the family played, she went for a walk and happened upon a glasswork class being offered at a local shop.  The appeal was instantaneous.

Now with her torch, propane tank, dental implements, and a rainbow of glass rods that she molds and bends into an endless variety of unique beads, Cindy devotes an average of 2-3 hours per day, 3 days per week to Bead Happy, indulging her passion for jewelry design.

She has never had any trouble finding sources of inspiration for her bead creations and always has an ongoing project waiting in her studio.   “I am going out to my cousin’s farm to see his baby lambs,” she tells me, “and yes, I can make little lamb beads.”  She has been known to craft beads to resemble dogs, sheep, hedgehogs, fish, rabbits, abstract golf ball, and carrots.  At one point she fashioned beer mug beads, which ended up serving as something more than just a decorative purpose.  “I give them to kids that are 18 to put on their key chain to remind them not to drink and drive,” Cindy explains.

With many of her beads being custom work, Cindy rarely carries much of an inventory, and is in the enviable position of selling mostly everything that she makes as quickly as she can make it.  Presumably this includes any “boobie” beads she happens to design.

www.bead-happy.net

You Should Go: Olenka and the Autumn Lovers House Show

Event: Olenka and the Autumn Lovers House Show
Date: Saturday, May 22
Door: 8 pm
Music: 9:30 pm
Donations: $10 suggested minimum

A large rambling collective, Olenka and the Autumn Lovers play darkly beautiful and sonically diverse songs of love and revolution. With accordions, violin, cello, mandolin, and the occasional glockenspiel marrying with soaring vocals and heartbreaking harmonies, the Autumn Lovers lead us through a swirling waltz of vodka-soaked heartache, draped in carnival hues and a pageantry of Polish resistance in a new world landscape.

Winners of the Traditional Folk/Roots category of the 2010 Jack Richardson Music Awards and the 2008 CHRW local Album of the Year award, Olenka and the Autumn Lovers have made waves at NXNE, Pop Montreal, Halifax Pop Explosion, LOLA Fest, Home County Folk Festival, and have twice toured the Canadian east coast. Olenka and the Autumn Lovers’ music has been featured on CBC Radio 1, 2, and 3, and has received considerable play on college radio.

With their second full-length album to be released in the fall, Olenka and the Autumn Lovers are heading west as a group for the first time. Their musical pilgrimage to the Pacific will take them through Calgary, where you can join them on Saturday May 22 for an intimate and rollicking evening of melodic Canadiana infused with old world influences.

Please contact Barbara at bbruederlin(at)shaw(dot)ca for details of the super secret house concert location (Calgary). Libations and nibbles will be served, all donations will go to the band to help with touring costs. Bring a friend. Space is limited, so RSVP asap.

http://www.olenkalovers.com/
http://www.myspace.com/olenkalovers
http://openhouseartscollective.com

LITWIT: bushwhacking with the rare book expert of the CBC Calgary Reads book sale

bushwhacking with the rare book expert of the CBC Calgary Reads book sale

- Barbara Bruederlin

To most of us, it’s as fundamental as learning to walk, as elemental as our ability to speak, as natural as breathing.  Most of us cannot imagine life without reading.  It’s a tool, a diversion, a pleasure to be anticipated.

But learning to read does not come easily to everyone.  Without adequate literacy skills, children struggle with low self-esteem, reduced academic achievement and ultimately, given limited career choices, face a life of poverty.

Early literacy programs, if administered during the magic window between Kindergarten and Grade 2, are highly effective at improving the ability and confidence of children struggling with reading. Calgary Reads, an early literary initiative, was designed to identify and support children struggling with reading.  The program piloted in 1998 with 25 trained volunteers providing individual tutoring to 40 students.  Today 350+ volunteers work with 500+ students and their families in over 75 Calgary and area schools, to ensure that each child is given the tools needed to instill the confidence to read.

The CBC/Calgary Reads book sale has become a major annual fundraiser for the program, and an essential event for book lovers.  Last year the book sale raised $98,000 for Calgary Reads.  Every year thousands of book enthusiasts return home with arms laden with high quality used books.  Some have even been lucky enough to scoop up a rare edition or two for the insanely low price of $2.

With the exception of books denoted as rare and valuable, all hard covers sell for $2, while paperbacks sell for $1.  Most of the rare and valuable books donated to the CBC/Calgary Reads book sale are priced at between $4 and $80, with exceptionally valuable books sold by auction.  Long-time book sale volunteer Gerry Morgan, who has the challenging task of separating the rare and collectible books from amongst the thousands of books donated annually, estimates that 12 to 20 books whose values exceed $100 are placed on the auction table annually.

“One of the highlights was a Cree dictionary, found one or two years ago,” Gerry recalls.  “When I researched it on the internet, it was worth $700 or $800.”  Stumbling across these sorts of discoveries is what Gerry cherishes most about what he refers to as his “privileged position of dealing only with rare books” in his capacity as a volunteer.

As a retired geophysicist and former academic, Gerry has always maintained a library well-stocked with books from his technical field.  As his interests expanded into palaeontology, art, and antiques, so too did his book collection.  And in the six years since his retirement, he has branched out from merely collecting books to becoming a book dealer and in the process has become something of an expert in identifying rare and valuable books.

Prior to the annual book sale at the Triwood Arena, Gerry Morgan scours the dozens of boxes of potentially valuable books that have been set aside by the other volunteer book sorters, and he separates those elusive and often innocuous-looking rare books from the regular offerings. Some of the rare finds are unmistakable, such as the 18-volume leather-bound Canadian history set, circa 1910, which was donated last year.  Because of the value of those books, estimated to be between $1500 and $2000, Gerry recommended that a reserve price of $1200 be placed on the bidding for that set.

One of Gerry’s favourite discoveries was a first edition series of books written by Winston Churchill.  Aside from the monetary value of this particular set of books, what he found particularly compelling was the historical significance of the inscription he discovered on the fly leaf of each volume.  “The person who had originally bought these books in the 1940’s or maybe early 1950’s had written on the title page of each book ‘I purchased this book on the very first day that this book was published and appeared in bookshops in England.’  I thought that was historically interesting,” Gerry recounts.

Even amongst the rare books being sold at the CBC/Calgary Reads book sale, there are real bargains to be found.  Gerry estimates that all the collectible books are priced at one-half to two-thirds of the asking price at any antiquarian bookshop.  “When people come to the sale, they expect a bargain,” he explains.  “They don’t expect to pay bookstore prices.  If I think a book would sell in an antiquarian bookshop in Calgary for $100, I usually price it at $50 to $60, because we don’t want books left over.”

Bargain seekers and rare book aficionados alike will be heartened to hear that not all the valuable books uncrated make it onto the specially priced or auction tables.  Many books worth $50 or more are left on the regular tables, priced at $2.  Much of this is due to the time and space crunch facing Gerry and the other volunteer book sorters.  “There is not a lot of time between when all the books are put on the table and when the sale opens to the public,” he explains, “but I go through the tables and I find dozens of books that the sorters haven’t picked out, which should be marked rare and valuable.  I go through as many tables as I can, but I can’t look through the boxes underneath the tables, which are still packed.”

Other times, though, the oversight is deliberate, an incentive to those who enjoy the thrill of the hunt.  “Half the fun is looking at the regular tables and finding books for $2 that should be $30,” Gerry maintains.  “There are always a few valuable books left out on the general tables.  Some of those are worth $40 or $50.  I hope I don’t leave too many, but I leave enough to make people want to come back the next year.”

So get over to the 8th Annual CBC/Calgary Reads book sale, starting this Friday afternoon, April 30 (4-9pm) and running all day Saturday and Sunday (9am-4pm) at the Triwood Arena.  You never know what treasures you may unearth while helping to raise the funds needed to assist a child in learning to read.

For further information about Calgary Reads or about volunteer opportunities, please visit www.calgaryreads.com or call 403.777.8254.

twitch: The Collective Good

illustration by artist Sara Danae Froese

The Collective Good

- Barbara Bruederlin

They don’t have a secret handshake, and at least a few of the comrades don’t sport communist revolutionary beards, but the members of London, Ontario’s Open House Arts Collective are as committed to their cause as any manifesto-clutching radical.  But rather than spouting slogans and marching with the Proletariat, this collective is more interested in supporting one another artistically and championing the local arts scene.

Collectives like Open House are becoming increasingly prevalent in the Canadian musical and artistic landscape.  This trend is partly a reflection of the harsh political climate in this country, a climate that is all about the bottom line and appeasing the status quo.  The philosophy under this government seems to be the arts community be damned, they’re not producing widgets and half of them have a swear word in their name anyway.

So rather than waste a tonne of time and energy on chasing elusive grant money, more and more independent musicians are pooling their energy and creativity to form a well of mutual support and promotion from which all their members can draw.  And the resulting marriage can result in something quite sublime and larger than the sums of its parts.  As Blair Whatmore, one of the founding members of the Open House Arts Collective describes the instant of the group’s inception “once we came together, it was just a huge eureka moment for everybody”.

“There are seven directing members of the collective,” he explains.  “We’d been friends and fans of each other’s art and music long before we got together and gave ourselves a name and a mission statement”.  When it comes to producing independent art and music, there really is power in a union.  In addition to supporting one another by backing each other in various bands, as members of collectives are apt to do, individual members bring unique strengths to the business end of the collective effort.  “My main interest was releasing albums through our record label, while other members were more interested in web or poster design, or the packaging of albums we will be releasing”, Blair recounts.  “When you have seven creative people all working at what they do best, that support system all of a sudden has the power of 30 people”.

Art and music collectives are hardly a new phenomenon, although they now seem have a wider scope than in previous incarnations.  In Britain, that forward-thinking stronghold of warm beer and socialism, collectives have been commonplace for decades.  In Canada, collectives first started making an impact on the music scene in 1983, when Montreal’s Ambiances Magnètiques, now better known for the record label which it spawned, was formed.  It was a collective born out of necessity, formed when the distinctly avant-garde jazz, folk, classical and rock tastes of the members made finding a distributor for their music next to impossible.

Not all collectives function solely as bastions of obscure music, however.  Many well-known critical darlings of independent music have found a home in music collectives.  The Elephant 6 Recording Company, founded in Denver in the 1990’s, famously included Neutral Milk Hotel, Of Montreal, and the Apples in Stereo among its members, while Toronto’s □□□□□□ (Blocks) Recording Club, an artist owned workers’ co-operative, seems to have a penchant for attracting musicians of Polaris Prize calibre.

Final Fantasy’s groundbreaking album, “He Poos Clouds”, which in 2006 scooped up the inaugural Polaris Prize, was produced at □□□□□□.  In 2009, □□□□□□ Recording Club continued their flirtation with renown when the Polaris Prize was awarded to one of their alumni – Holy Fuck, while co-operative members One Hundred Dollars were also nominated.

A strong DIY mentality is a prerequisite for the success of any collective. The ease of tapping into the social media makes grassroots promotion a lot easier, and that’s crucial when you are struggling to find resources for your members.  Blair Whatmore pinpoints the lack of outlets for art and music in his hometown as one of the challenges that Open House is always struggling against.  “In the last year, I can think of four major live music venues that have closed their doors in London.  That’s a huge blow for a city’s arts scene,” he tells me.  “We’re trying our best to think out of the box and hold events in non-traditional spaces.  The opening night of Oh! Fest was held in a local church, we had four great bands and a wonderfully receptive crowd of all ages … toddlers to people in their 60’s, which was a big ‘mission accomplished’ moment”.

Using the power of the collective to celebrate local talent, while a necessary and sensible way for musicians to support each other while promoting their own work, seems to also contain within it the seed of a backlash against rampant globalism.  In the age of the shrinking global village, where kids in Tokyo sport the same hipster uniform as kids in Regina, and we fully expect to eat grapes from Chile during the winter, there is a flip-side – that of the local movement.  In many ways, art and music collectives are the creative equivalent of the locavore ideal espoused by such movements as the 100 Mile Diet.  Part of the momentum toward celebrating the local is, of course, based on environmental concerns, while some stems from the innate need to be included in a community, and the rest is a reaction against the ubiquity that globalism brings, which makes everything so boringly generic.

Collectives are at their most powerful when they promote a unique local sound diverse from anything that you will hear elsewhere.  Since many music collectives also function as a record label, members can retain artistic control over the music they produce.  The scheme for an Open House Arts Collective recording company was conceived one November night when a dozen or so local artists performed at a Beatles’ White Album 40th anniversary celebration.  Blair Whatmore recalls a moment of clarity of vision.  “There was too much talent, too many amazing performances, and above all, too much love in that room to go unrecognized,” he muses.  “The only possible thing I could think of was to release a compilation album of London’s local scene in order to raise awareness of how much great music the city has to offer.”

Peruse the liner notes of the resulting compilation CD and you get a sense of the camaraderie and mutual respect amongst the musicians in Open House, with everyone playing in each others’ bands or producing each others’ music.  Yet despite the free mingling of musicianship, the musicians maintain their diverse sounds.  “The key to avoiding any sort of generic sound is the eclectic nature of the bands and artists that are a part of the Oh! Records family,” Blair maintains.  “We all love playing together, but I think we all have different directions for our own music, it just happens to be tied together by the same group of people.”

Bound by that feeling of family and armed with the diversity of unique sounds, the Open House Arts Collective and Record Company are not resting on their laurels, since that compilation CD has become a collector’s item.  A Horse and His Boy has released a self-titled debut album, Sam Allen has released “Landscapes”, Olenka and the Autumn Lovers have released an EP “Papillonette”, and former Londoners Sick Friend have released “Sleep Late”.  As well, the collective are planning to incorporate a regular outdoor art ExpOh! into the now firmly established Oh!Fest, and are working to entice some bigger touring acts to the city.

With all that creativity and all that commitment within the enclave, these artists and musicians are proving that collectively they really are a revolutionary creative force.  They’ve just got to work on that secret handshake.

***artist Sara Danae Froese also sings and plays violin with Olenka and The Autumn Lovers, as well as with The Whipping Winds

aceface: The Salsa Boys of Summer

The Salsa Boys of Summer

- Barbara Bruederlin

Photo by Jayson Goddard

Gandhi in Sixty Seconds – Jon Bon Fire – Screaming Hippie – Alan Jackson - these are some of the whimsically named and diversely flavoured salsas that you may have sampled if you have ever wandered about the Market Collective in Kensington on a Saturday afternoon.

You would certainly remember if you had ever encountered Jay Bilyk and Joel Brideau.  They are the guys with the table near the back, close to the stage, cheerfully offering up samples of Adam Patterson’s Fine Preserves.  An Environmental Scientist and a Sales Representative for a recruitment company by day, salsa wizards by night, Jay and Joel have just recently celebrated one year of catering to the near-insatiable salsa cravings of Calgary, providing a flavourful alternative to the “tomato water” that you get from your local grocer.

It started innocently enough, during Christmas 2008.  They wanted to give their friends and families gifts that were a little more personal than the usual gloves and gift cards from the mall.  Joel tapped into his inner foodie and suggested salsa, Jay retrieved an old family recipe, and with some free canning jars that they scored off Kijiji and some local produce, they were soon creating what would quickly become their own brand of sunshine in a jar.

With my sharp investigative journalism skills, I couldn’t help but notice that neither Joel Brideau nor Jay Bilyk was actually named Adam Patterson. So who, then, was this mysterious Adam Patterson, I asked them, and what did he know about salsa?

“Contrary to many people’s beliefs, Adam Patterson is a real person,” they assured me.  “He doesn’t know a lot about salsa, but he knows that it’s delicious.”  Adam Patterson, it turns out, is the good friend who inspired them to start the enterprise and who provided them with many of their infamous salsa names.  In return he is immortalized on each and every jar of salsa that is meticulously produced in the secret lair that Jay and Joel rent for their regular canning sessions.

Each session yields 40 jars of salsa, which are sold through their website and at events like the Market Collective.  And sales have been overwhelming.  “We sold out (over 100 jars) at each Market Collective we attended last year,” they inform me proudly.

It’s not that surprising.  A couple of young men selling homemade preserves at a market do tend to stand out in a crowd, demonstrating that we haven’t really come a long way after all, baby, in our attitudes toward gender expectations.  But Joel and Jay have learned to turn this uniqueness into an advantage.  “We have learned very quickly that babes cannot resist our salsa,” they laugh.

Being male artisans in a female-dominated business, at least at the grassroots level, has not only garnered them valuable attention, it has also earned them several nicknames along the way.  “Lately we have often been introduced as The Salsa Boys,” they admit.  “However, this had led to people assuming that we are a dancing Latino couple.  This is not true.”

What is true, though, is that there is a huge market in Calgary, craving the varied flavours using fresh local ingredients that Adam Patterson’s Fine Preserves are committed to producing.  There is never a shortage of people willing to sample the salsas that Jay and Joel cheerfully dole out at each Market Collective.

A friend of mine has surmised that in general, men are more condiment-minded while women are perhaps more dip-oriented.  Joel and Jay allow a nod to the macho cowboy culture that still runs rampant in this city by assigning a moustache heat rating to each of their products.  A whopping eight moustaches allotted to some of the varieties should be more than ample warning that the contents are not for capsaicin-wary.  And true to form, according to the Salsa Boys, “our spiciest flavours, ‘Bunsen Burner’ and ‘Alan Jackson’, are always a hit with the guys and free samples almost always end in a sale or two.”

Perhaps my friend was right; one really can’t argue the science of food biology.

However, attracting attention and offering samples will only sell that initial jar of preserves.  What continues to make Adam Patterson’s Fine Preserves increasingly popular is the commitment to freshness and sustainability achieved by using only local produce in each jar.  And that means that if there is no fresh local produce available, there is no salsa being ladled into jars at the headquarters of Adam Patterson’s Fine Preserves.  As it currently the case.  “Due to lack of affordable local produce in the winter months, we are on hiatus,” they explain to me.  “It’s against APFP’s principles to buy ingredients that are not locally produced.”

Fear not, city salsa aficionados, the Salsa Boys are not just sitting about idly, waiting for the snow to melt.  As always, they are actively looking for new ways to tempt your taste buds.  “This summer we were experimenting with some mustards and nut-butters,” they reveal, “but this took a backseat to the large amounts of salsa we had to produce to keep up with demand.”

And hot new taste for 2010?  “This fall we sold a few jars of a new flavour which we like to call ‘Cinco de Mayo’, a chili-lime salsa that was very popular,” I was informed.  “We also created a honey-garlic recipe which we sold in our Christmas gift-packs.”

The demand for salsa made with fresh locally grown produce is not abating, as sales of Adam Patterson’s Fine Preserves will attest, and the purveyors of these salsas are now reaching a crossroad, after only a year in the kitchen.  The way Jay Bilyk and Joel Brideau see things, they can either “continue to make salsa part-time and satisfy the needs of some customers, or put all of our tomatoes into one pot – quit our jobs to make salsa full-time for the masses.  Right now we are looking for potential investors to turn our salsa fantasies into realities.”

You can find Adam Patterson’s Fine Preserves at the Market Collective in Kensington or order them at www.apfinepreserves.ca.

Photo by Nicoleirene Dyck www.wordsarecameras.com

twitch: Greyhound Nation

Greyhound Nation

by Barbara Bruederlin

Allison Brown has managed to do what Radiohead couldn’t.  When Tom Yorke was pouring over tea-stained maps of North America, planning that leg of 2008’s world tour, he envisioned traversing the continent by rail, as both an environmentally conscious and a romantic mode of transport, but had to abandon the notion when he realised the infrastructure simply did not exist.   When the road called Allison Brown this summer, the folksinger from London Ontario was able to answer with an economical and environmentally aware response – I’m taking the Greyhound.

Her pilgrimage to Protection Island was both the fulfillment of a dream to return to the enclave of traditional roots music legend, David Essig, to record her second album under his tutelage, and the starting point of a western Canadian tour, a tour dictated more by the whims of a Greyhound schedule than a show per night agenda.  It proved to be a tour awash in long hypnotic gazes as the scenery slowly unfolded outside the bus window, morphing from the glass towers of Vancouver, through the heart-stopping grandeur of the mountains, across the vast expanse of prairie, and finally stopping on a nickel in the heart of the Canadian shield.  For a roots songstress who spends much of her time in a campus radio station or working as the graffiti hookup in an independent record store, it was pretty exhilarating stuff.

A woman and her guitar on a solo Greyhound bus tour across western Canada strikes me as an unbearably romantic notion tempered by a gritty reality, but Allison is much more pragmatic.  “I needed to make this trip happen overland so I could stop along the way,” she explained, when we talked after her show at the Ironwood Stage and Grill this summer.  “The time was right and the repertoire was there for a new album project.”

Protection Island offered the perfect escape needed to bring her vision for a new album to life.  Culminating with a house concert with David Essig, the experience of once again recording with the master roots producer proved magical.  “David can create a scenery around the songs,” Allison muses.  “I’d wake up in the morning and Dave would be listening and doing overdubs and he’d say ‘I got it – this is gonna sound like Hank Williams when he played the part of Luke the Drifter’ or ‘this track is like Flatt and Scruggs when Earl played the guitar.’  David’s ears guide him through the whole process.  He just knows so much about trad and roots music that he can offer to complement the songs.”

The resulting album, Viper at the Virgin’s Feet, will be released on May 8, 2010.

After more than two weeks wrapped up in the headiness of recording and in forging a soulful connection with west coast island life, it was a bittersweet moment when Allison finally clambered aboard that Greyhound bus, armed with her guitar and ukulele and an ipod loaded with road trip songs.

The gigs were both sublime and surreal.  The show in Banff stretched out into a double, with Allison being asked to come back the following night to open for Louder than Satan.  “They weren’t even that loud,” she complains with a laugh, “it was a little disappointing.”

There was nothing disappointing about the record stores that presented themselves en route, though.  With an independent record store being an integral part of her life and livelihood, Allison made it her mission to seek out all the best haunts.  Turntables in Victoria and Zulus in Vancouver, with their eclectic mix of vinyl and vintage video games, were definite highlights.  Fascinating Rhythms in Nanaimo struck a chord with her by its similarity to Grooves, her home store in London.  “I was there an hour and a half between buses and I almost started answering the phone,” she laughs.

The whistle-stops also proved rich fodder for Allison’s expanding collection of musical connections to showcase on “For the Folk”, the program she hosts every Wednesday evening from 8:30-10 on CHRW 94.9, the University of Western Ontario’s fm radio station.  After six years, the show has become a vital part of her existence, and when we spoke, Allison was starting to succumb to separation anxiety.  A trifle wistfully, she muses “some people get massages, I do my radio show.”

But the extended absence from her beloved radio program will ultimately reap rewards for this wayward musician. In addition to the Ontario folk, acoustic blues, and bluegrass musicians she regularly champions on her show, Allison is excited to celebrate, over the course of the dark damp London winter, the fellow musicians she encountered along Greyhound Route 5000.  She’s returned home with a suitcase filled with cds, a renewed passion for community amongst musicians, and plans to marry the camaraderie of the road with the power of the airwaves.  All that and a wrinkled bus ticket stub at the bottom of her purse.

**The photo was taken in 2009 at heritage building in London, ON called “the antiquities shop”, which is pending demolition.  Photographer = Mike Bourgeault
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Catch Allison Brown live at:

CD Release Party – Chaucer’s Pub, London, ON – May 8/10
TourOnto – Toronto, ON – Feb 28 to Mar 2/10
Islands Folk Festival – Duncan, BC – July 23 to 25/10

aceface: Patron Saint of Everything

bigrockPatron Saint of Everything

-Barbara Bruederlin

When Ed McNally, founder of Big Rock Brewery, is honoured with a Calgary Business Hall of Fame induction on November 5, the local business community will not only be giving a nod to the entrepreneurial prowess of the lawyer turned barley farmer turned beer magnate, it will also be celebrating the assurance that even when we run out of oil, we’ll still have beer.  And music.

That’s because Big Rock Brewery plays an inordinately large role, for a small Canadian craft brewery, in arts sponsorship in Alberta, and increasingly throughout Canada.  One could even argue that Big Rock is on the cusp of usurping government funding programs as a reliable benefactor to an increasingly diverse list of artistic endeavours.  “If you are involved in the arts, you definitely know Big Rock’s there,” agrees Jim Button, VP Corporate and Community Affairs for Big Rock Brewery, “because you can go from one festival to the next theatre group to the next concert all the way down.  It’s the power of seeing something over and over again, and it’s way more effective than sponsoring just one charity.”

 

While corporate sponsorship is hardly unique, the manner in which Big Rock approaches its role as patron certainly is.  Even though the Big Rock logo has a ubiquitous presence at sponsored events like the Juno awards and a myriad of folk festivals, the company’s forever evolving and fresh approach to arts sponsorship continues to ignite public imagination.

Part of this has to do with the distinct position that Big Rock Brewery took early on in its role as benefactor, of continually reinventing its community involvement while simultaneously upholding its grassroots mentality.  When they aren’t stuffing compilation CDs featuring emerging musicians inside cases of Traditional Ale, the Big Rock marketing team are wrapping up hay bales to look like Grasshopper cans, or offering lecture series on topics as diverse as cricket sex and Rwandan genocide.  When they aren’t feting amateur film makers at the annual Eddies, they are sending out Grasshoppin’ reporters to cover the country’s festivals, or tapping into every conceivable form of social media.  “You have to be completely holistic,” Jim maintains, “You can’t just pick a channel and top-load it and expect it to reach people in any sort of meaningful way.  You really have to be consistent in all that you do.”

This marriage of clever marketing with community advocacy has certainly captured public imagination and has firmly established Big Rock Brewery as both as brand and a benefactor.  According to Jim Button, there is nothing particularly magical or complicated about the manner in which the brewery has managed remain fiercely loyal to the farming community from which it arose, while carving out a niche in the arts community as guardian angel of the coffers, and spearheading forward-thinking and novel marketing strategies.  It’s simply all part of the vision of founder, Ed McNally.

“Ed is Big Rock, Big Rock is Ed, the two are tightly wound,” Jim explains.  “You see it in the community support (which comes from his days as a farmer), you see it in the humour of the marketing and you definitely see it in the quality of the beer. His vision during these difficult economic times is invaluable. His ability to see long term trends is quite powerful.”

Of course there were many who questioned Ed McNally’s vision in the beginning.  In 1984, the idea of brewing premium craft ale in a province of lager drinkers, at a time when the Alberta economy was wallowing in the depths of an oil industry bust, must have seemed madness.  But with the backing of loyal friends and family and the staunch resolve that it was criminal not to brew quality beer in a province that grows some of the finest malt barley in the world, Ed McNally began to systematically fit the pieces of his dream into place.

The notion of arts sponsorship began very organically.  Jim Button reflects that in all likelihood “someone would have approached Ed and said ‘I have an event, can you give me some beer’ and that person would have received some beer and either given it to his volunteers or sold it at a profit.  That’s essentially how Ed would have started sponsorship, just giving beer to somebody.  He wouldn’t have had cash.”

That’s a significant part of how Big Rock continues to sponsor events to this day, despite the fact that the brewery actually needs to buy the beer back from the Alberta Gaming and Liquor Commission before they can donate it to an event.  “Nobody realizes this,” Jim laughs.  “They just figure there’s no value to anything you are giving away; you’re just giving away beer!”

Much of the arts sponsorship that Big Rock Brewery undertakes comes not in the form of events per se, although they are certainly involved in corporate sponsorship of some of the big ones, like the Junos.  Rather, the brewery focuses on a hands-on and a hand-up approach to supporting individual artists.  The Untapped Compilation CD promotions of the past two years have given emerging Canadian musicians a chance to vie for inclusion on a compilation disc.  Not only are 50,000 copies of the CD distributed across the country in cases of beer and at swishy events like the Junos, the chosen musicians also receive promotional support from the brewery for one year.  As a craft brewery in a world of big industrial brewers, Big Rock identifies with the struggles of emerging musicians to have their voices heard.  “It is difficult for us to get noticed and we see this same challenge with artists and empathize with their plight,” Jim explains.  “The music industry is fast moving and is ruled by big labels.  We hope that Big Rock Untapped can give them that one step that really moves their career along.”

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“It’s been a good run with those folks … absolutely,” declares Ryan McMahon, an indie musician from BC who has been enjoying Big Rock promotional support since having a single included on this year’s Untapped.

If Untapped is a promotional tool designed to give rising musicians the exposure they so clearly need to succeed in the tough world of independent music, the Big Rock Eddies are pretty much on the opposite end of the spectrum.   Clearly a trendsetter with respect to consumer generated media, the Eddies are perhaps the best demonstration of the word of mouth mentality and public inclusiveness which drives so much of Big Rock’s good neighbour persona.

The Eddies, now famous for the over-the-top gala which celebrates the best in consumer-produced Big Rock commercials, came into being 16 years ago when Ed McNally was approached by a television advertising salesman who claimed he could help him sell a lot of beer.  But the notion of paying the outrageous production costs which were quoted did not sit well with Ed, who instead turned to consumers and invited them to make some commercials.  He would rent a theatre for an evening, give out some prizes, and everybody could have a few laughs.  The outcome, as Jim Button recounts, was that “on the night of the Eddies, Ed was standing at the Uptown theatre in his tuxedo and waiting for people to show up and he was nervous and said ‘oh my god what have I done.’  And then people started showing up.  Showing up in limos, all dressed up.  Ed always credits the success of the Eddies with the beer drinkers and the beer sellers, not himself. They were the ones who made it a success.  He says ‘I didn’t think about people renting limos and getting all dressed up, I was just going to show some beer commercials.’”

Of course consumer generated media campaigns are now quite common and there have been some spectacular failures in recent campaigns, such as the Chevy Tahoe endeavour which, despite all the tools being provided for people to make commercials, resulted in countless ads that were highly critical of both the Tahoe and the Chevy brand.  “Big Rock, on the other hand, doesn’t help much at all,” says Jim.  “As a matter of fact we do very little for them.  But still people make very positive and funny ads for us … because they like the brand and what we stand for.”

People of course support companies and brands who share their values.  Big Rock’s image is akin to that of your neighbour who brings over a case of beer and stands in your kitchen to share one with you.  There’s an authenticity to the corporation’s virtual shrug of the shoulders and accompanying statement “we’re just beer” that people appreciate and support.

Recently, Mike Peterson from Fresh Dog Productions followed five groups of filmmakers around, documenting the hours that go into producing a Big Rock Eddie commercial.  “And for what?” asks Jim, a trifle incredulously.  “Just for the fun of it, the opportunity for fame and fortune.  But that’s an awful lot of hours without any pay, and so you’ve got to have somebody who’s really engaged with your brand, who really cares an awful lot, to put that sort of effort in.”  There’s some prize money, of course, but mostly there’s the reputation that the Big Rock Eddies Gala has garnered as being the red carpet highlight of the year.  That and the karma points which come from being part of a gala that annually raises more than $50,000 for women’s shelters and performing arts groups.

Big Rock Brewery stays ahead of the curve by zagging when everybody else zigs.  While other breweries fight for sports sponsorships, they would rather focus on the arts and education.  One of the most popular events that Big Rock has sponsored over the past ten years has been a lecture series. With four different lectures held each semester, featuring such diverse topics as cricket sex, sleep apnea, Victorian theatre, and knee pain, and each paired with drinks and dinner at the brewery, these lectures sell out remarkably fast.  The proceeds all go into scholarships for University of Calgary students, from a wide range of disciplines, who don’t mind a little beer money to help them cope with rising tuition costs.

The lecture series were created, as Kathleen McNally-Leitch tells it, over a couple of pints of Traditional Ale she shared with her father, Ed, and Dan Mato, an art history professor at the University of Calgary and world expert on African Art.  At the time Kathleen was working in the Art Department as a sessional lecturer, and she and Dan were both troubled by the number of top students who were struggling to pay tuition and juggle work and classes.  “We knew we had a real resource in the professors at the University,” explains Kathleen.  “We saw it as an opportunity to showcase the University and help students at the same time.”

Professor Mato is quick to point out that Kathleen and the rest of the McNally family have been loyal supporters of academia over the years.  With nursing scholarships quietly being bequeathed to the University of Lethbridge and with Fine Arts at the University of Calgary also benefiting from their support, the McNallys have demonstrated their dedication to learning institutions.  The same holds true for the lecture series.  “Kathleen has in truth been the driving force in this since its start,” declares Dan Mato, “contacting profs, making up the posters, everything but pour the beer!”

“There is no single person who is responsible for the sell-out evenings,” Kathleen argues.  “All the profs donate their time, Big Rock donates the space, the chef gives us a break on the meal cost, even the ladies at the door volunteer.”  And the scholarship winners are invited to the evening to share a brief talk about their studies.

But if Big Rock Brewery is unobtrusive in the manner in which they bestow aid to post-secondary institutions, there is nothing inconspicuous about the Big Rock emblem that you’ve surely seen if you have ever driven across western Canada.  You know what I mean – those big hay bales that are wrapped to look like beer cans.  From the moment that Ed’s daughter, Shelagh, surmised, while driving home from his ranch one day, that two hay bales would make an excellent beer can if they were stacked on top of each other, these roadside monuments have had a powerful impact on the public’s imagination. “Farmers started contacting us and asking if they could put them on their farms,” Jim describes.  There was such a demand for these cans that the brewery started a program whereby they now accept nominations for farmers who are “outstanding in their field”, with the winners awarded a hay bale to put on their land as a trophy.

The distinctiveness of these hay bale beer cans has almost made them a victim of their own success.  Stories abound of thefts of these massive twelve foot tall cans, with vigilante crews being dispatched to steal them back, or farmers wrapping electrical cables, hooked up to solar panels, around their prized cans to discourage crooks.

“The program continues to tie us to our farming roots,” Jim explains.  “To us each hay bale represents the hard work of our farmers and has presented an opportunity for us to meet them and thank them personally.”

The tie to the land remains integral to Big Rock’s philosophy.  Even with all the big city interests like university lectures series and festivals, gala events and cd promotions, and a presence in all the social media, Big Rock remains fiercely loyal to the agricultural community and the concept of stewardship. With the implementation of a Sustainable Management Team in 2008, the brewery has been working to reduce their environmental footprint through better energy management, transportation and material consumption.  Through these efforts they have been able to reduce the amount of waste water produced by 35%.  And as an embrace of the concept of “think global, drink local”, the brewery moved into the California market when someone recognized the pointlessness of produce trucks returning to California empty.  So they started returning to the west coast filled with Alberta beer.

At the myriad of music festivals across the country at which Big Rock beer has such a ubiquitous presence, the brewery has made the switch to 100% corn-based compostable beer cups, even though the cost is significantly higher than plastic. It was a concept that was first introduced at the Calgary Folk Festival, where the brewery petitioned beer drinkers for their feedback on the practice.  The overwhelmingly positive response also garnered a phone call from a festival patron, who pointed out that these corn cups emit methane while decomposing, necessitating specific composting facilities.  So, specialized containers were built in which to collect the cups, to ensure that they would end up in proper facilities.  In order to use these cups, festivals are now required to guarantee proper collection procedures.

If Big Rock Brewery was a person instead of a corporation, they’d be the sort of person that you’d want your son or daughter to marry, because they really would be the complete package.  Good taste, lover of the arts, supporter of higher education, fine sense of humour, loyal to friends, and respectful of the earth – what more could you want?  Oh yeah, smart with money.  Big Rock’s got that covered too.

As is probably only fitting for a brewery which began during an earlier recession, Big Rock is weathering this incarnation of economic downturn admirably well.  “Imports are down and domestic brands are flat or steadily decreasing,” Jim Button states, about the general health of the beer industry in the current economic climate.  “The beer that is going up in sales is craft beer, up 12% over last year.  European imports, on the other hand, are down because with this economic downturn people are drinking more at home, not going out to bars.”  He surmises that people drink European import beers in bars mainly because “it’s a good beer to be seen with in your hands, poseur beer.”

The recession may have helped the sale of craft beers per se, but Jim surmises that this renewed attention to quality is part of a macrotrend that is larger than merely the current economic reality.  “People are paying more attention to local, paying more attention to quality, caring more about what goes on in their body,” he says.  And that’s a trend that marries very well with the Big Rock philosophy of localism, community, and pride in producing “some of the best beer on the planet using local ingredients that are also recognized as some of the best on the planet.”

With a visionary like Ed McNally at the helm, espousing the honest and pragmatic notion of “get the beer in their hands and they will drink it”, there have got to be more than a few struggling musicians, students, filmmakers, festivals, and theatre groups around who are comforted by the knowledge that Big Rock Brewery will still be supporting them through the next recession and the next one after that, even after the oil runs out.

 

 

 

**Photo 1 Courtesy of albertaventure.com, Photo 2 Courtesy of 2008 Untapped CD.

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