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Chinatown Haunted House is not for the faint of heart

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Seven Tyrants Theatre Society, a Vancouver-based non-profit organization, once again opened Judge Dee’s Chinatown Haunted House open to fright-seekers during the Halloween season. This event is not suitable for children, nor for the faint of heart. A conversation with the company’s artistic producers, Daniel Doerksen and David Newham, revealed everything need-to-know about this unique event.

Seven Tyrants specializes in adapting classical works to suit modern audiences. As Newham explained, it produces “multidisciplinary performance pieces utilizing actors, musicians [and] dancers in order to create content that’s relevant to a global audience.” In addition, this organization proudly holds the achievement of creating over a dozen original Canadian plays.

Merging fact and fiction, this event is based on both Judge Dee, the historical figure in Tang Dynasty China, and the Judge Dee character from Robert van Gulik’s murder-mystery book series. Dubbed the “Sherlock Holmes of China,” Judge Dee has historically played the role of detective, judge, and executor. He is known for solving gruesome crimes and administering harsh punishments to criminals.

Every year, the concept behind the event becomes more elaborate.

This Halloween season marked the Chinatown Haunted House’s fifth anniversary, and this time around it held even more performers. As an event quickly growing in popularity, it delivers powerful acting and live music in a performance that draws visitors into the spooky world of Judge Dee.

The Haunted House is situated in the Dr. Sun Yat-Sen Classical Chinese Garden, where surprises await at every twist and turn. According to Doerksen, the performance is great because itgives people what they’re looking for but not expecting.”

One might wonder how a terrifying haunted house can be reconciled with a tranquil garden environment, but Doerksen expressed that it’s quite natural and similar to how any wonderful palace can also be creepy at night with all of its long hallways that can go off into unpopulated corners.

Based on gardens from the 15th century, the setting also compliments visitors’ experience with elegant scenery, including trees and a central pond. Visitors make their way through an engaging narrative as they navigate the stone pathways. “The garden is a terrific venue, a beautiful space unlike any other in Vancouver in terms of architecture and serenity,” Newham explained. Entertainment and terror are all rolled into one in this exciting performance.

If you missed it this year, be sure to catch the Chinatown Haunted House next Halloween season!

Victoria thrills as a plausible heist film

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Victoria is an intense, gut-wrenching experience filled with suspense. Director Sebastian Schipper makes the intelligent choice to use one shot for the entire film, forcing us to be right beside the characters as they undertake a dangerous journey. What we don’t see is just as thrilling as what we do.

Unlike most bank heist movies, which value a fast pace from beginning to end, Victoria is patient and methodical. The movie takes its time in establishing its characters and making us care for them. We are intrigued by a troublesome group of four guys with their cheekiness and affinity for trouble; we laugh along with them as they joke and tease each other. Much like the lead character Victoria (Laia Costa) is, we are introduced to them and become friends with them over the course of the night.

The chemistry of the five main characters is what makes this movie as good as it is. We don’t feel apprehension as Victoria meets these four loud guys for the first time. The flirtation between her and Sonne (Frederick Lau) seems easy and natural. As they break small laws, we don’t feel that they are bad people; this is why the level of danger these characters end up in is so jolting.

Viewers empathize with all the characters involved and never feel the need to judge them, because ultimately an unfortunate combination of elements forced otherwise good people into a terrible situation. As ridiculous as it seems, it is never completely implausible that all the characters are involved in a robbery. Schnipper is brilliant at increasing pace and suspense at the right moments; from the moment a night of fun and mischief turns bad, for instance, the pace increases and the energy of the movie spikes. We run through a series of emotions ranging from discomfort to horror.

Although the shaky camera moved at a dizzying speed at times, we get to fully appreciate the brilliance of using one shot at the climax of the film. This wild thriller ends with a messy, heartbreaking scene, where Costa’s acting talent shines.

Solitudes Solo is emotionless, repetitive

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Montreal’s Daniel Léveillé has been creating dance works for over 35 years, and has recently begun to incorporate costumes other than complete nudity into his works. That being said, the dancers of Solitudes Solo were wearing very little. Taking turns performing alone, the four male dancers and one female wore only underwear for most of the show as they performed Léveillé’s physically demanding yet slow-moving choreography.

Set to a soundtrack of Bach, the fluid, calming music was juxtaposed with short, stilted movements that looked like quite a strain to perform. There were many moments of silence in between the calming classical sounds, but this only served to draw more attention to the increasingly tedious repetition of the movement.

As each dancer took the stage in turn, they seemed to perform almost the exact same sequence, if not the same movements in a slightly different way. The tours en l’air that began and ended in a completely stationary position were impressive, along with the jetés that looked as if the dancer was jumping from rock to rock, trying not to fall into the water. The choreography required an impressive amount of control, balance, and flexibility to repeat the demanding moves over and over again.

In this way, the show was striking. Other than being a physical feat, though, the repetition was banal. The dancers’ expressionless faces did not help to enliven the performance either, though I suspect that Léveillé would have had a calculated reason for creating this starkly emotionless work that seems to go on without end, even while the last dancer repeats his moves as the lights fade to black.

Seemingly dumbfounded by what they had just seen, the audience sat in the dark for what felt like an eternity before slow applause began. While I wasn’t able to understand what the motivation or significance behind this piece was, I applaud the dancers for their valiant efforts and Léveillé for his bold, distinct choreography.

The Last Witch Hunter is a mundane supernatural murder mystery

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The Last Witch Hunter is exactly what viewers have come to expect from superstar Vin Diesel and Sahara director Breck Eisner: a passable action flick bearing low expectations and all the buzz of a half-pitcher of red wine sangria.

The story follows Kaulder (Vin Diesel), a witch hunter cursed with immortality as he continues to live his life in the 21 century. The story focuses primarily on the eternal warrior as he sets out to solve the murder of his friend and confidant, played by Sir Michael Caine. Joining Kaulder on his journey is his young handler (Elijah Wood) and a feisty dream walker (Rose Leslie).

Let’s start with the positives in this movie: the action sequences are by far some of the most glorious highlights of the fantastical caper. Kaulder is a confident warrior who brings a level of gravitas and badassdom to every magic incantation and sword stroke.

It is utterly baffling and frustrating that Kaulder justifies having an overstocked armory when he only uses three of his weapons throughout the entire movie. After all, what is the point of having a collection of formidable weaponry, when he only ends up bringing a pistol and sword to the final battle in the film? It just seems like a waste of good equipment.

Another thing the film gets right is the cinematography. Every shot in the film is artistically crafted and looks like a stunning portrait. The set designs are good enough to stand on their own and provide a serviceable amount of world building.

Vin Diesel, who stars as the lead in this supernatural action film gives a performance on par with his previous films. Although one could make the argument that his performance is yet another carbon copy of itself, it’s hard to really criticize Diesel’s acting as he suits the character he plays. The only problem is that Kaulder himself isn’t all that interesting to root for.

Kaulder is an extremely boring protagonist for one main reason: he cannot die. We never feel worried or concerned for his well-being; the character even often mirrors the audience’s boredom. The character is most interesting in the film’s introduction as a grieving father and widower out for revenge against an evil witch. However, we hardly see this side of the character in this film, instead only a wise cracking and distant hero who seems nauseated by his redundant role as a protector of humanity.

As for the supporting cast in the film, they unfortunately bring very little to the witch-hunt at hand, and at times seem like throwaway characters that could have been removed entirely. The lack of their presence would not have made any significant difference in the long run of this story.

In the end, The Last Witch Hunter is an entertaining silver screen feature which unfortunately peaks in the first 10 minutes. While not a superb film, it will provide some wholesome entertainment, but nothing overly memorable. The Last Witch Hunter would have been better suited as Fox TV series cancelled after one season.

Cinephilia: Theeb is a Western set in the East

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Theeb is a Western with guns, outlaws, and savages, depicting a world on the brink of change and gentrified order — a frontier moving toward industrialization. The narrative centres on a foreigner with secrets and a quest across the desert all interspersed with a few shootouts. The only thing missing is the iconic tumbleweed, something that is hard to come by in Bedouin deserts.

Submitted by Jordan for the foreign language film Oscar, Theeb is actually an “Eastern.” Art-house festival pickups are usually the only Arab films that get distributed outside their domestic fortresses. The ones that escape are typically controversial and held on a pedestal by liberal western critics. Theeb seems to be an anomaly: western critics and Arab audiences both love it. This film is an endearing testament to the power of classic Hollywood storytelling and its ability to cross the boundaries of race, religion, and rigidity.

Additionally, through the film’s detailed portrait of Bedouin tribes in a remote portion of the Ottoman Empire during the First World War, Naji Abu Nowar, Theeb’s first-time feature director, crafts a twisted world: a Wild, Wild East. Amidst the vast expanse of the desert and picturesque sand, bandits and revolutionaries overrun the trails. Rather than idealize nature, Nowar views it as dangerous and oppressive, budding with pesky flies and bugs. The landscapes are something you could see in a John Ford classic, and the plot might resemble the typical Western formula, but don’t be misled; Theeb is a masterfully layered story dressed in an accessible and familiar package.

Despite some similarities to True Grit and a prop that is almost used as a McGuffin, Theeb’s uniqueness lies not only in its appropriation of the Western genre to tell an Eastern story, but also in its unique perspective on the Ottoman Empire during the Great War.

The film mainly centers on Theeb (Jacir Eid Al-Hwietat), a boy coming of age, as he accompanies his older brother who is directing a mysterious Englishman (probably one of TE Lawrence’s men) and his Arab companion. Theeb is frightened yet enchanted by the English. He knows nothing of the war and has presumably never seen a white man.

The way the film handles their relationship is masterful, balancing a kind of subtle playfulness with a lurking sense of dread. In one of the film’s best moments, Theeb puts his ear to the British man’s watch as he curiously listens to it mechanically tick forward. Time will move on. Modernity will progress forwards. And it will be the English who help to disband the Ottoman Empire and alter the region’s historical trajectory.  

A large part of this film’s success is owed to the nearly wordless performance by the non-professional child actor Al-Hwietat, who plays the boy like a young Clint Eastwood, internalizing all his emotions and silently hinting at a development towards the predatory nature that his name implies (Theeb means wolf).

Theeb is a delightful surprise. It’s not boring. It’s not shallow. It’s not predictable.  Watching this film is like opening a generic Carlton card to find powerful and poignant poetry written inside.

Sean Garrity presents a moving father-daughter journey in Borealis

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Borealis, at its heart, tells the story of a father’s attempt to reconnect with his daughter, who is on the verge of becoming completely blind. The film is a horse charging across steep hills and stunning valleys, determined even in the face of unresolved anger and exhaustion, saddled with past burdens, tense relationships and heartbreak, and trailed by men who will stop at nothing to claim the debts owed to them.

A powerful film directed by Sean Garrity, Borealis will bring you on a physical and emotional journey to Churchill, Manitoba, and leave you tearing up at the end at the injustice and tragedy of it all.

Primarily a drama, this film is infused with a good balance of humour to keep things lively and real until the very end. While I’m not sure the tension of Tubby, a dubious bookie, chasing Jonah and Aurora to the world’s end was wholly necessary to bring out the fine notes of forgiveness and redemption already evident in the moving father-daughter journey, it definitely succeeded in making the plot more high-stakes, intense, and complicated.

What makes the story real and genuine is that the two main characters are not perfect, and therefore are very human. Borealis represents real family struggles that most people can relate to.

Jonah, the father, is not without his faults. While his ambition to bring his daughter to see the Northern Lights before she can’t see anymore is noble and inspiring, it’s rooted in lies and his own fear of ever having to break the horrible truth to his daughter. The extent of his lies and how they stack on top of each other make you want to smack him in the head from time to time.

The mobsters’ pursuit of Jonah and his daughter further heightens the tension and clouds Jonah’s well-meaning intentions in a shroud of immaturity and irresponsibility, which makes him an agonizing character to appreciate. Yet, you’re still rooting for him until the end, even if only so that Aurora, his daughter, can receive the good parental figure she needs and deserves in her life.

It’s hard not to sympathise with Aurora. A young girl dealt an unfair hand, Aurora finds herself isolated from her peers (especially her insensitive ex-best friend) and living with a painful family loss and a gambling-addicted father. With a life as difficult as hers, Aurora can hardly be blamed for being brusque and angry, but her character also commands respect for her determination and fierce independence. These are simply characters that make you care for them as if they were real people. Borealis is a solid film built on a solid base of strong writing, impressive protagonists, and capable acting.

Aurora Borealis. Ribbons of elusive, beautiful lights across the Northern night skies; wandering spirits of nature traipsing across the world’s dark canvas. People spend their whole lives chasing these colourful wonders. I went to see Borealis because of its name, but I stayed for the story, and I loved it for the tender lullaby of humanity it sung.

Explaining our massive “Popecrush”

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[dropcap]T[/dropcap]here has never been so much love for one Pope. And this isn’t just because he has nine different Twitter accounts that tweet in English and eight other languages. No, there is something about Pope Francis that sets him apart from the previous Popes. Is it his sense of humour? Or maybe his grandfatherly figure? Or maybe even the surprising fact that he used to be a bouncer, or had a girlfriend before becoming a priest?

Maybe it’s all of these things, and so much more.

Elected as the 266th Pope, Francis is an anomaly. Born as Jorge Bergoglio, Pope Francis, the first Pope from the Americas, brought with him a new sense of forgiveness and compassion for the world through his soft smile and teachings. The “Francis Effect” took the world by storm as he addressed tough issues that have long plagued the Catholic Church, moving Catholics to feel more strongly about their faith, inspiring lukewarm Christians and even touching the lives of those who aren’t religious.

So why do so many people have this deep love for the pontiff, even though he refuses to compromise church doctrine for 21st century progression? People think that the Pope is just some guy with a hat and no real leadership role, especially in the secular world. But even though the church has slowly lost its influence over the state, Pope Francis has managed to remain relevant, even becoming incredibly crushworthy for celebrities like Oprah. I would argue that this “Popecrush,” as Globe and Mail columnist Margaret Wente calls it, is a result of his humility and sense of realness.

Francis defied many of the norms that were set by hundreds of years of tradition and his predecessors.

Described as a “humble man,” Francis defied many of the norms set by hundreds of years of tradition and by his predecessors. In the early days of his papacy, he opted to take public transit, and now drives himself in a donated car. He also declined living in the papal apartments of the Apostolic Palace, opting instead for a suite in the Vatican guest house.

Pope Francis’s decision to live humbly says a lot about his character, and in many ways, greatly corresponds with his choice of the name “Francis,” after St. Francis of Assisi, who was a “lover of the poor.” Francis has become a role model for everyone — faithful or not — to be the best person they can be. And through his leadership by example, he has challenged the world to go out and make a difference.

To me, it’s apparent how the #Popecrush Twitter trend has become so popular. Our collective love for the Pope has taken on a different feel from that of a celebrity crush. The pontiff’s simplicity became his trademark, turning him into a bit of a celebrity in his own right. He has broken the barrier between himself and the rest of the world, making himself more accessible instead of putting himself on a pedestal. And yet, even though the world in turn placed him on a pedestal, he certainly doesn’t let it go to his head. Pope Francis loves what he does and he rolls with it.

So there you have it: Pope Francis is an ordinary guy. He loves soccer and tango, he’s worked real jobs, and he drives used cars. He is as real as it gets, and would probably make the world’s greatest grandfather to boot.

Taste of Yaletown offers high class cuisine for less

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Taste of Yaletown is an annual festival featuring Yaletown restaurants offering special tastings, featured menus, and pairings. The fixed price menus won’t set you back in your budget with offerings at $25, $35, and $45 per person, and a portion of the proceeds from each meal served goes to the Greater Vancouver Food Bank. Since its inception, Taste of Yaletown has raised over $100,000.

Most menus offer a choice of appetizer, entree, and dessert, such as the West Oak Restaurant. You have a choice of truffled cauliflower soup, burrata and prosciutto, tuna tartar, or roasted sablefish for an appetizer; roasted BC salmon, mushroom risotto, braised lamb shank, or seared duck breast for an entree; and for dessert, a slice of bitter chocolate flourless cake or lemon cheesecake. The price? A cool $35.

Others offer selections like Minami Restaurant, with a different menu in each price category. Minami doesn’t offer choices within each category, but does provide variance by offering a trio of appetizers (aburi sushi sampler, market citrus salad, and Brome Lake duck confit drumette), then a surf-and-turf entree (sake kasu saikyo miso-baked sablefish and a duo of Fraser Valley pork), and a mixed berry sake kasu bar.

A few of the restaurants participating include Bistro Sakana, Cactus Club, DD Mau, Hapa Izakaya, Milestones, Romer’s Burger Bar, Sushi Maro, Yaletown L’Antipasto, and Yaletown Brewing Company. With such a large selection of cuisines represented, taking advantage of such a deal couldn’t be easier. Whether you feel like Thai, burgers, Italian, or whatever tickles your fancy, you can find it with Taste of Yaletown.

I went to West Oak Restaurant and for $35, I made out like a bandit. I started with the tuna tartar, garnished with radish and cucumber in a soy and lemon vinaigrette, with chips made from fingerling potatoes. The tuna was nicely chilled, but still had that melt-in-your-mouth quality that only comes with good quality fish. The radish and cucumber were a nice, crisp contrast to the suppleness of the soy tuna, and the chips had a salty crunch that finished well.

The entree was one of the hardest decisions of my life. Duck or lamb? In the end, I cheated. I coaxed my dining companion into getting the lamb while I got the duck. I was not disappointed. The duck breast was beautifully cooked, a perfect medium with the skin crisp. The meat paired nicely with the turnip and baby carrots on the plate, the rosemary jus bringing it all together.

The lamb basically turned to liquid gold in my mouth, it was so tender. The parsnip puree wasn’t overcooked and had a satisfying bit of salt to it. The house-made gnocchi was light and airy, and tasted amazing with the sauce.

Finally, I had the lemon cheesecake dessert, and it was one of the best cheesecakes I’ve had recently. Not too dense, creamy yet flavourful, and tasted of real lemon, not the fake stuff.

It was a great experience, and a great way to see what the chefs of Yaletown are cooking up in an affordable way. Until next year, Yaletown!

Theatresports takes us back to the ’80s

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If you’re looking for a night filled with awesome music, impromptu dance parties, and uncontrollable laughter, make sure you take in a Throwback Theatresports show.

Vancouver Theatresports League (VTSL)’s latest improvised production paid tribute to the 1980s — the decade of colourful neon, big hair, and drug use. The tribute to the decade is also in celebration of their 35th anniversary, as VTSL began putting on shows in 1980.

Theatresports members were divided into two teams and participated in several ’80s-themed improv challenges in order to rack up points from three designated audience judges. Nearly all of the challenges required audience input or suggestions for setup, as everything from ’80s movies to music to trends came from the enthusiastic audience, in a style reminiscent of Whose Line is it Anyway?

The audience also got to join the fun by participating in dance parties as the night went on, which were signaled by the lights going down and music playing at any point during the show.

One highlight of the evening included a scene with team member Bill Pozzobon and VTSL alumnus Christine Lippa, in which Lippa applied for a job at Expo ’86’s McDonald’s tent. If that wasn’t interesting enough, they had to incorporate lyrics from Madonna’s songs into the scene’s dialogue by picking up and reading from papers that had her lyrics written on them. The result was a hilarious and non-sensical job interview that showcased Madonna’s lyrics in a whole new light.

Pozzobon also hilariously parodied the ’80s classic MacGyver as he whipped together a concoction of bathroom items to save a deranged husband (Tom Hill) from murdering his wife (Angela Galanopoulos) with a toothbrush.

The talent of the teams was especially evident during a scene called “The Endowment Challenge,” in which team member Michael Robinson was assigned three characteristics by the audience whose identity he had to figure out as he performed the scene, using subtle clues from his fellow team members. He brilliantly and precisely guessed that he was supposed to be a man who enjoyed sewing a squash while in a jail cell — three unrelated events that he was able to derive from those who were acting around him.

The commitment to their characters never wavered with this cast, even as they switched from scene to scene. Their dedication to honouring the ’80s was evident, from the Rubik’s cube boxes that brightened the stage to their big hair and colourful leggings. Robinson even donned the original jumpsuit he wore when he performed for VTSL in the ’80s.

Throwback Theatresports made for an evening of hearty laughs and entertainment, as it highlighted one of the most awesome decades of all time. While it made me wish I had been alive during the ’80s, I was at least able to glimpse at this amazing era, thanks to this phenomenal cast.

Throwback Theatresports is presented by Vancouver Theatresports League from October 15 to November 21. For more information, visit vtsl.com.

Album reviews: Jon and Roy, The Maine, and Halsey

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By: Courtney Miller and Justin Stevens

Jon and Roy – Riverside

Jon and Roy have been a standout fixture in the realm of Canadian folk music for over a decade. Since their debut in 2004, this three-piece band has been a favoured choice amongst Canadians looking for well-produced and thoughtful melodies. This October, they returned with its sixth studio album, continuing to mark their presence as one of the genre’s best.

This bite-sized LP of seven songs is an enjoyable and greatly accessible album to experience. At a duration of just over 30 minutes, it’s certainly succinct, but no less of an enthralling collection of songs for any casual music listener. 

The album begins with its gratifying title track “Riverside,” which has a calming melody capable of soothing even the most restless of souls. Jon and Roy’s strongest song off the LP is “Quatro,” with alluring guitar and drums that hypnotize over an intensifying beat. The album concludes with “Come Again,” a warming serenade which gives ample reason to return to the album multiple times.

Part of the album’s strength lies in its highly articulated instrumentals, which speak volumes with tactful intricacy. In many cases, the lyrics often take a backseat to the finely crafted instrumentals, which speak more soulfully to listeners.

This is not to say that the lyrics in Jon and Roy’s Riverside are at all lacking; they are just not on the same level as the crafted acoustics and drum beats.

If the album has one drawback, it is that the vocals simply don’t stand out. Lead singer Jon Middleton’s voice is unmemorable and does nothing to really differentiate itself from other folk singers in the genre. Fortunately, this never truly impedes the album in any regard.

Overall, Riverside is a delightful album with its share of good toe-tapping beats and epistemological themes capable of captivating casual and serious folk music fans alike. –JS

The Maine – American Candy

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American Candy is Tempe, Arizona-based group The Maine’s fifth album. Their third and fourth albums, Pioneer and Forever Halloween, respectively, were darker and more introspectively critical musical endeavours. In contrast, American Candy is a lighter, more pop-infused take on their usual alternative rock style.

Released on the band’s own label, called 8123, American Candy was engineered to be a feel-good album you can just have fun to. Lead singer John O’Callaghan said at The Maine’s latest show in Vancouver that this label freedom really allowed the band to shape the American Candy sound as they saw fit.

Featuring catchy choruses and guitar riffs perfect for breaking out your air guitar, the band knows how to deliver a rock-solid record. The Maine features on lead guitar, Jared Monaco; on rhythm guitar and backing vocals, Kennedy Brock; on drums, Pat Kirch; and on bass, Garrett Nickelsen.

They start you off with “Miles Away,” an upbeat, pop-rock tune about driving up the West Coast and partying with your friends. It’s a brilliant choice to introduce you to an entire album full of karaoke-worthy numbers. “Same Suit, Different Tie” follows, saying that you don’t need a lot of money to get dressed up and have a great night.

“My Hair” is all about living your life how you want to live it, using how you wear your hair as a metaphor: “Nobody’s gonna tell me how to wear my hair, not my momma or a big-wig millionaire. . . it’s not your hair!” And the same theme of having fun and doing your life your way flows into “English Girls” which was the first (and so far, only) single off the album.

As O’Callaghan said during the show, “Diet Soda Society” is a song that almost didn’t make it onto the record. I’m glad it made the cut, because it’s a fun, catchy commentary on the American, and universal, human experience. Featuring such candid lyrics as “to be honest, I am full of shit / But that’s alright because everyone else that I know is,” it’s an entertaining and amusing song to crank up in the car.

The Maine just concluded a free tour in the States, playing American Candy all the way through for fans without charging admission. It was their way of giving back and saying ‘thank you. –CM

Halsey – Badlands

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A mix of electronic, synth, and indie pop sounds, Badlands is the debut album of Ashley Nicolette Frangipane, a New Jersey native who records and performs under her stage name Halsey. After a quick rise to the music scene in 2014 following the release of her EP Room 93, Badlands has garnered unexpected runaway success.

Room 93 is the original home of Halsey’s singles “Hurricane” and “Ghost,” both of which have been re-released on Badlands. Since then, a third single, “New Americana” has also been released, and a portion of it was covered by Panic! at the Disco’s Brendan Urie.

Badlands metaphorically represents a desolate and lonely mind, as well as the duality that comes with hereditary bipolar disorder. Despite all this, the album has a very optimistic, yet angry, rebellious feel.

“Strange Love” and “New Americana” are the anthem-like sing-along songs, the former with a devil-may-care attitude: “They think I’m insane / They think my lover is strange / But I don’t have to fucking tell them anything.” The latter is optimistic and hopeful: “Turned dreams into an empire / Self-made success.” The catchiness of these two songs is a feeling that spreads through most of the album. There’s an enthralling, magnetic pull to Badlands that lures the listener in and holds them there.

“Colors” takes the listener through the stages of a relationship with an addict. It begins with the separate colours of the two individuals before showing how those colours and those people shape each other. And then it sees it through to the romance’s demise: “Everything is grey / His hair, his smoke, his dreams.”

As you can probably tell, Halsey is a feminist and that shines through on a lot of her songs, “Hurricane” in particular. This song talks about sexual agency and a woman’s decision about what that means for her. A little slower than some of her other songs, the melodic combination of the lyrics and the guitar is a beautiful backdrop to a story of a woman doing the right thing for herself. –CM