On the credibility of Bob Marley One Love

by Richard Lafrance

Highly anticipated, the biopic of the mythical Bob Marley is analyzed here by our colleague Richard Lafrance, unquestionably one of Quebec’s leading specialists in Jamaican music. In Canada, Bob Marley One Love opens in theaters on Valentine’s Day, and PAN M 360 brings you the most comprehensive online review of it in this territory… and more!

On November 2, 1979, I went to the Montreal Forum to attend one of the most memorable shows of my young life:  Bob Marley and The Wailers were there as part of the Survival tour. What a strange feeling, then, to find myself at the same venue 45 years later (renamed the Pepsi Forum, later Cinéma Cineplex Forum) for a screening of the biopic Bob Marley One Love. The film, pays tribute to the Rasta icon and beautifully presents him to the most recent generations.

Tribal warfare in Kingston

The script takes us back to Jamaica during the 1976-80 period, with Marley at the height of his international fame, as he agrees to perform for his local audience as part of the Smile Jamaica concert, proposed by Michael Manley, then Jamaica’s prime minister, at the height of a tribal and urban political war. 

A few days later, perceived as being much closer to Michael Manley’s socialist-leaning People National Party than to Eddie Seaga’s pro-American Jamaican Labour Party, the singer was the victim of an armed attack at his Hope Road home. He was shot twice, his wife Rita was hit in the head (without any serious injury) and his manager Don Taylor was rushed to Florida for treatment after being hit by 6 bullets.

On a last-minute whim, Bob and Rita, still bloodied and in shock from the attack, decide to take to the stage with the musicians present who are brave enough to accompany them, and give one of the two defining Jamaican performances of their careers.

The second being, of course, the now-legendary One Love Peace Concert, during which Bob literally forced the two political opponents to shake hands on stage, in front of a Jamaica devastated by gun violence. The film ends right on the real scenes of this 1978 event.

To enhance the film’s biographical content, several flashbacks with two other younger Bobs – one around the age of 10 and the other, superbly played by young American actor Quadajay Henriques (Sean Paul’s cousin) around the age of 20 – expose crucial moments in his life and career.

The best examples are the Wailers’ audition, with intimidating producer Coxson Dodd and the hilarious Lee ” Scratch ” Perry at Studio One, the ” Jamaican Motown “, or the Groundation, a Rasta gathering on the beach, where Rita introduces Bob to Mortimer Planno, who will become his Rasta spiritual guide.

Since 1972 and the release of the cult film The Harder They Come starring Jimmy Cliff, no other film production has left such a lasting impression on the Jamaican (and international) imagination as this one. 

In our actual context, Paramount’s people understood that Jamaica’s contribution would be essential to the project : more than 400 actors and technicians, in addition to 1,800 Jamaican extras were used for this 25-day shooting project, specifically in Trench Town, the Kingston ghetto where Bob grew up and at Kingston’s National Stadium, venue of the One Love Peace Concert.

The costumes are exact replicas of the wardrobe worn by Bob and his cohorts; the dialogue and dialect are natural and fluid, very much based on the actual events, apart from a few liberties taken in the script.

Kingsley Ben-Adir et Lashana Lynch,  Oscarisables ?

Obviously, the greatest feat of this Brad Pitt-financed film, produced by Rita, Cedella and Ziggy Marley and directed by Reinaldo Marcus Green, concerns Kingsley Ben-Adir’s transformation into a veritable Kingstonian ” yardie “! The Williams, Joe Bell, Monsters and Men method, in fact.

Physical resemblance being the only obvious starting point (and yes, his “artificial” dreadlocks are totally believable!), the 38-year-old British actor had to learn to play the guitar, sing, dance and, above all, speak a credible, fluent patois… in his voice and with the intonations particular to Tuff Gong. Ben-Adir is said to have had some 50 interviews phonetically translated, and then received linguistic support. 

Which raises the crucial question: Ziggy Marley claimed that none of his 7 sons and 10 grandsons, nor any Jamaican actor, could have played the role of Bob, for the purposes of the film, at around the age of 36. One assumes that the gem was long and hard to find, but rather on the UK side.

Kingsley Ben-Adir seems credible in every way. At live shows, Bob’s real voice can be heard on remixed soundtracks, giving the well-known songs a more contemporary sound. But for acoustic performances, it’s really the actor who sings. This gives the impression that he generally makes his character a little more playful than melancholy, despite all the vulnerability and insecurity expressed at other times.

For her part, Lashana Lynch, the British actress who was the first woman to play James Bond in No Time to Die (2021), plays with finesse and aplomb the matriarch of the Marley clan and backing vocalist for the I-Threes, the vocal trio that accompanied the Wailers on all their international tours, for which she put a serious solo career on hold.

Sons and daughters of…

Another Jamaican factor worthy of note is that several of the film’s actors and singers already have musical careers: singers Naomi Cowan, daughter of Carlene Davis and Tommy Cowan (ex-tour manager of the Wailers), who plays Marcia Griffiths, and Sevana, taking on the role of Judy Mowatt. Abijah Livingston plays his father, Bunny Wailer, and Aston Barrett Junior takes on the role of his father, the renowned bassist Family Man Barrett, who died at 77 two weeks ago.

Never without controversy

Since the film is produced by the Marley clan itself, it’s not surprising that the Gong’s extramarital adventures, particularly that torrid love affair at the end of his life with Cindy Breakspeare, Miss World 1976 who produced Damian ” Junior Gong ” Marley, arguably one of his most talented children, goes by the wayside.

Marley’s greatest love songs, Turn Your Lights Down Low and Waiting In Vain were inspired by the beauty queen. Despite all his misdeeds, Bob remained married to Rita until his death. In his 36 years of life, Bob Marley is said to have had over 15 children: 11 officially with 7 different mothers, 5 with Rita, 2 of whom were adopted.

One of the film’s most memorable scenes takes place in Paris, where Rita reminds her jealous husband that she must raise all his children – including those of his other mistresses – while being his backup singer and touring the world.

My downs 

The (invented) scene in which Bob’s assailant appears to him (in a dream?) to beg his forgiveness, a completely superfluous scene and very far from the truth of what happened to the gunman in question.

The metaphorical scenes of young Bob escaping from a burning forest, accompanied by his biological white father whom he has only seen twice in his life, or his spiritual father, the one to whom he has dedicated his existence, Emperor Haile Selassie 1st, Jah Rastafari!

All in all?

Expectations were obviously very high for this film, and…  despite the reservations expressed here, Ziggy Marley and those close to him rose to the challenge in fine style. 

870 millions for the Montreal Olympic Stadium…

by Alain Brunet

It’s not like renovating the ruins of Rome’s Colosseum to make a high-tech stadium but… The fact remains that Montreal’s current Olympic Stadium is a dilapidated shell to be rebuilt or demolished. It’s not like renovating the ruins of Rome’s Colosseum to make a high-tech stadium… The fact remains that Montreal’s current Olympic Stadium is a dilapidated shell to be rebuilt or demolished.

So the decision was made to rebuild, and as we know, $870 million was spent. A good choice? In these days of Super Bowl LVII, held at the gleaming Allegiant Stadium, it’s a good time to think about it.

Demolishing it would cost several hundred million Canadian dollars, 2 billion according to the promoters of the refurbishment, and… we’d be left without a stadium. Doesn’t a city the size of Montreal need such a facility, capable of attracting 60,000 people? Yes, absolutely.

For a population of 4 to 5 million, a modern stadium is an essential public asset. Some cultural and sporting events simply cannot be held in a 20,000-person arena, that’s now an objective fact.  So what to do? Let’s take a look at the costs of the three most high-tech stadiums in the USA.

Allegiant Stadium in Las Vegas, where this year’s Super Bowl was held, cost US$1.9 billion before the pandemic; we can easily imagine US$2.5 to 4 billion if construction were to start this year. Los Angeles’ SoFi stadium, where the Rams play, cost US$5.5 billion. The Dallas Cowboys’ AT&T stadium cost US$1.3 billion… in 2009!

You already understood that building a stadium costs at least a couple of billion to be competitive and meet the new international standards. Demolishing the Olympic Stadium and building a new one would cost a minimum of 3 to 4 billion, so there’s no need to add that this choice is out of the question and that we have to choose the lesser evil.

The presumed sum of 870 million for rebuilding the roof and its technical ring is acceptable in context, but… Renovating the Olympic Stadium, let’s be clear, will not cost CAD$870 million. Renovating its shell is only the first step in a much longer process, and its promoters might be well advised not to shout it from the roof… in the process of being renovated.

Just how much will it cost to fix the faulty acoustics? Very expensive, as Montreal’s stadium is a dunce in this respect, perhaps the worst in the world. The late architect Roger Taillibert, its designer and great aesthete, obviously hadn’t thought about it.

I personally attended most of the mega-concerts up until the 90s. As time went by, my profession led me to attend concerts in other stadiums around the world, which were far more acceptable sound-wise. At a late stage in my career as a pop music columnist, I promised myself I’d never go back in such mediocre conditions again.

I’d like to add that none of the concerts I’ve attended at the Olympic Stadium – Emerson, Lake & Palmer, Pink Floyd, U2, David Bowie, the Stones, Madonna, George Michael, Bruce Springsteen, in short – have been handicapped by poor acoustics. It’s easy to understand why only 3 musical programs have been presented there in the last decade… You really have to be motivated to go there, and I haven’t been one of those believers for a long time now.I’d like to add that none of the concerts I’ve attended at the Olympic Stadium – Emerson, Lake & Palmer, Pink Floyd, U2, David Bowie, the Stones, Madonna, George Michael, Bruce Springsteen, in short – have been handicapped by poor acoustics. It’s easy to understand why only 3 musical programs have been presented there in the last decade… You really have to be motivated to go there, and I haven’t been one of those believers for a long time now.

How much will it cost to replace and reconfigure the outdated seats? Very expensive indeed. Considerable work will be needed inside the structure to create a better feeling of proximity.

How much will the audiovisual equipment cost? A fortune. Since stadium led screens are now a fundamental part of the experience, we can’t skimp on the cost of such equipment, which the Olympic Stadium doesn’t have. The SoFi stadium in LA cost 40 million a few years ago, so it’s easy to imagine the Olympic Stadium costing twice as much (in Canadian dollars).

And then there are the passageways, the food stalls, the VIP boxes – in short, everything a stadium needs in 2024 to attract megastars, major sports tournaments and top professional teams.

Let’s face it, it won’t cost C$870 million to compete with international offerings. A refreshed shell, as beautiful and historic as it may be, won’t be enough. Let’s consider at least doubling, and possibly tripling, the cost, so that the Olympic Stadium experience can meet the new standards of the global market. Otherwise… we’ll have another signature work on the outside and a permanent mess on the inside.

Taylor Swift, pop, branding, Travis Kelce, SB, deep fake porn, conspiracists, more and more

by Alain Brunet

You’d have to be cloistered in a monastery with no web connection, encapsulated in a survivalist bunker, caged in a hamlet with no electricity deep in a primeval forest. In short, you’d have to be totally disconnected from earthly reality not to know of Taylor Swift’s existence. So that’s why we’re talking about it too… from another angle, as you’d expect!

Time Magazine personality at the end of 2023, formidable businesswoman, entrepreneur of her own success, bulimic of creation and production, empress of the song hook, absolute conqueror of pop culture;

Taylor Swift is clearly the most influential Caucasian singer and songwriter in the solar system.

It has tens of millions of dedicated fans, including a sizeable portion of cultured humans who have little to do a priori with its culture. It’s clear that her influence extends far beyond the circles of her “natural” market: generic pop, or what used to be called “variété”.

What’s going on? Avoiding or denying the swiftie mega-phenomenon deprives anyone of understanding a fundamental part of today’s cultural reality.

Released in January, the Luminate  report indicated that listening to Taylor Swift’s songs last year accounted for 1.78% of 4100 billion listens on streaming platforms. 

Do the math : 72 billion 980 million wiretaps were devoted to the American superstar.

Continue the exercise: if she earned $4,000 per million listens as the average Spotify artist does, she would have pocketed 291 million US$ in streaming revenues last year.

But let’s not forget that she renegotiated the amount of clicks she was awarded, which could well double the stakes…. So? 400, 500, 600 million US$, not to mention an even larger sum for her concerts and merchandising? We won’t know, as these agreements are private.But let’s not forget that she renegotiated the amount of clicks she was awarded, which could well double the stakes…. So? 400, 500, 600 million US$, not to mention an even larger sum for her concerts and merchandising? We won’t know, as these agreements are private.

Where are we now? Not half a day goes by without hearing about Taylor Swift.

Time Magazine named her Personality of the Year at the end of 2023, and more recently, the New York Times analyzed her possible queerness, American soccer, to round it all off. Since the fall, we’ve been the spectators of this romance with Chiefs star player Travis Kelce, who isn’t exactly a celery stalk – and who only earns 12 million a year… poor guy!Time Magazine named her Personality of the Year at the end of 2023, and more recently, the New York Times analyzed her possible queerness, American soccer, to round it all off. Since the fall, we’ve been the spectators of this romance with Chiefs star player Travis Kelce, who isn’t exactly a celery stalk – and who only earns 12 million a year… poor guy!

Via the NFL, the Taylor Swift brand has just taken on even greater proportions, culminating on Sunday February 11, not at one of the stadiums and arenas she fills by snapping her fingers, but at the Las Vegas stadium where Superbowl LVIII will be held.

Travis Kelce would normally be at the top of his game to lead the Chiefs to victory over the Niners… which isn’t going to happen because San Francisco has a better team than Kansas City this season… on paper. Wasn’t that also said about the Buffalo Bills and Baltimore Ravens?Travis Kelce would normally be at the top of his game to lead the Chiefs to victory over the Niners… which isn’t going to happen because San Francisco has a better team than Kansas City this season… on paper. Wasn’t that also said about the Buffalo Bills and Baltimore Ravens?

The best tight end of all generations will be doing his best to win a 3rd SB after beating the odds in the playoffs. In the last two games in which he shone, the connection was just about perfect with Patrick Mahomes, still the NFL’s best quarterback. Gambling against this tandem at the next SB is at your own risk !

If her Tokyo-USA flight is on time, as we’ve been told several times, Taylor Swift will be helping to light up with her presence a game watched by over 115 million viewers last year. Add to this audience all the Swifties newly interested in the NFL, and let’s predict that the ratings will be higher than 2023 because of the Taylor/Travis relationship. What a boon for the professional league.

On est donc loin, très loin de la pâle midinette des années 2000, aujourd’hui âgée de 34 ans.

Ever since childhood, she’d been creating these colorless, odorless, tasteless songs, but…Ever since childhood, she’d been creating these colorless, odorless, tasteless songs, but…

She was a conqueror, determined to become the biggest star in the known universe. She did country, but then folk, Americana, pop-rock, electro-pop, synth-pop and even hip-hop, to the point of including the brilliant Kendrick Lamar in her song “Bad Blood”..

She has churned out hundreds of songs, most of them predictable, but with a deep knowledge of popular culture in music. The lyrics, the harmonic choices, the catchy melodies, the references to musical genres – everything is mastered, everything is efficiently constructed, oiled to perfection.

In her namby-pamby country days in the 2000s, she was that pretty girl next door, raised in an upper middle-class suburb somewhere between Philadelphia and Harrisburg. Remember when Kanye West maligned her at the MTV Awards in 2009, when she was just 19 years old? ” Taylor, I’m really happy for you and I’ll let you finish (your thanks), but Beyoncé had the best music video of all time.” 

Like the indelicate Kanye, who missed another opportunity to shut up, many of us believed that Beyoncé had a far more interesting and innovative pop culture signature. Many of us also believe that Beyoncé is far superior, that Taylor Swift’s repertoire is made up of generic, pre-digested songs with no real artistic signature.

And… of course, there are many more of us who think just the opposite, exchanging friendship bracelets and sticking their tongues out at us.And… of course, there are many more of us who think just the opposite, exchanging friendship bracelets and sticking their tongues out at us.

Unsigned, Taylor Swift? Let’s put it another way. She quickly explored sonic territories other than country-pop. She set out to master an ever-expanding songwriting lexicon, even to the point of working with more than credible artists from the indie movement that preceded her. Let’s remember the Folklore album released in July 2020, with landmark contributions from Aaron Dessner (The National) and Bon Iver.

So nothing, absolutely nothing, about this kid star among so many others suggested that she would become the army general she is today.

No matter how indifferent we may be to the singer and her imperial brand, we can’t deny Taylor Swift’s values in the current context:  feminist, centrist, pro-democrat, pro LGBTQ +. Could her personality and socio-political stance be more interesting than her art? To ask the question…No matter how indifferent we may be to the singer and her imperial brand, we can’t deny Taylor Swift’s values in the current context:  feminist, centrist, pro-democrat, pro LGBTQ +. Could her personality and socio-political stance be more interesting than her art? To ask the question is answering it.

As you can imagine, the attacks on Taylor Swift have been multiplying in this embryonic phase of the presidential campaign. On the web, far-right conspiracists see her as a fabrication of the Democratic establishment.

The completely schizoid narrative of these clueless millions also consists of denying her romantic relationship with Travis Kelce, a Deep State fabrication needless to say, and that the Chiefs-Niners game would be rigged to benefit the Chiefs and the US government. And how about that disgusting deep fake of the singer in a fake porn movie.

And what else? Much, much more.

The next chapter, by the way, could be political. It’s unlikely that she’ll be a politician at this stage of her existence, but then we can only applaud (paradoxically) her real power to influence the American nation in a direction other than that of Trumpist neo-fascism… which may well triumph next autumn.The next chapter, by the way, could be political. It’s unlikely that she’ll be a politician at this stage of her existence, but then we can only applaud (paradoxically) her real power to influence the American nation in a direction other than that of Trumpist neo-fascism… which may well take over next fall.

Photo FB Taylor Swift

Opening Night of Igloofest: (Re)Discover Marc Rebillet in 5 Songs

by Elsa Fortant

As Marc Rebillet prepares to set fire to the main stage of the world’s coldest festival, Igloofest, warm up your ears with these five musical nuggets representative of his electro-funk-hip-hop-techno-house-delighting universe.

The Dallas native’s discography is an impressive demonstration of his virtuosity in loops and complex arrangements, both live (we remember his livestream sessions on social networks during the pandemic) and in the studio. His lyrics are tinged with humour, irony and satire, and his energy is infectious. The nickname he proudly sports – which is also the title of several of his albums – “Loop Daddy” suits him like a glove. As you’ll see and hear for yourself tonight, the Franco-American excels in the art of improvisation. Let yourself be surprised, and get ready to dance and have fun!

  1. Reach Out
  1. The Way You Make Me Feel – avec The Kount et Moods
  1. I Want To Die 
  1. Let Me See Your Dick 
  1. Funk Emergency 

100 million more… 125 million less… and what else?

by Alain Brunet

What’s $100 million worth of help for traditional media ? What’s $125 million less at CBC / Radio-Canada worth?

This $100 million sum, recently obtained from Alphabet/Google in Canada and hard fought for by the web giant, is put into perspective by the $125 million in cuts at CBC/Radio-Canada. The public broadcaster ‘s annual budget was $1.3 billion before the cuts, which involved 800 positions across the corporation’s English and French services.

Do we compare apples with oranges? NO. Google’s tempting $100 million gift package is by no means a panacea, and allows us to assess the real size of the pie to be shared among all Canadian media, whose revenues are melting like snow in the sun. 

After the first slap in the face for the print media, the all-powerful traditional TV is now bending its knees. This fall, TVA drastically reduced its staff, the Coopérative nationale de l’information indépendante did the same a few weeks ago, and now it’s CBC/Radio’s turn to experience a black day on Monday, December 4. A 44% drop in revenues since last year has led managers to cut Anglos and Francos kif kif. Many experts consider this unfair, since Radio-Canada’s market share is 24%, while CBC’s is 4%. To this, CBC management retorts that the web reach of the two services is roughly equal. Basically… we can guess that CBC management couldn’t bear the political weight of admitting that CBC scores too low in the traditional sphere.After the first slap in the face for the print media, the all-powerful traditional TV is now bending its knees.

This fall, TVA drastically reduced its staff, the Coopérative nationale de l’information indépendante did the same a few weeks ago, and now it’s CBC/Radio’s turn to experience a black day on Monday, December 4. A 44% drop in revenues since last year has led managers to cut Anglos and Francos kif kif. Many experts consider this unfair, since Radio-Canada’s market share is 24%, while CBC’s is 4%. To this, CBC management retorts that the web reach of the two services is roughly equal. Basically… we can guess that CBC management couldn’t bear the political weight of admitting that CBC scores too low in the traditional sphere.

So let’s get back to Google, whose compensation to the web giants is far too meagre to reverse the trend. The GAFAMs’ monopolistic position is far, far from being shaken by this award, which is far too modest when put into perspective. According to American economists from Columbia University quoted on Monday by RDI, Google should be granting Canada $750 million rather than $100 million. Progressive hypothesis for now…. Because there’s a long, long way to go from the cup to the lip.So let’s get back to Google, whose compensation to the web giants is far too meagre to reverse the trend. The GAFAMs’ monopolistic position is far, far from being shaken by this award, which is far too modest when put into perspective. According to American economists from Columbia University quoted on Monday by RDI, Google should be granting Canada $750 million rather than $100 million. Progressive hypothesis for now…

Whether we like it or not, traditional media are moving less and less slowly and more and more surely towards this paradigm shift. Is the traditional media crisis an incurable cancer? To ask the question…Whether we like it or not, traditional media are moving less and less slowly and more and more surely towards this paradigm shift. Is the traditional media crisis an incurable cancer? To ask the question…

The decline of the traditional media ecosystem is inevitable, and the descent into hell is eerily similar to that of the music industry in the 2000s. Since then, music revenues have been progressively concentrated in the wallets of a tiny minority of pop stars who outrageously dominate the streaming platforms. The vast majority share the crumbs, and the music business has been stagnating for two decades… except for Taylor Swift and co, of course.The decline of the traditional media ecosystem is inevitable, and the descent into hell is eerily similar to that of the music industry in the 2000s. Since then, music revenues have been progressively concentrated in the wallets of a tiny minority of pop stars who outrageously dominate the streaming platforms. The vast majority share the crumbs, and the music business has been stagnating for two decades… except for Taylor Swift and co, of course.

With the increasingly severe traumas experienced by traditional TV, a comparable picture is emerging, and it’s far more considerable than that of music: unstoppable web giants, the collapse of the old giants of national ecosystems and… a host of small initiatives sprouting up on the web and seeking to oppose new models to the monopolies, most of them American. Needless to say, platforms like PAN M 360 are humbly part of the long-term solution.With the increasingly severe traumas experienced by traditional TV, a comparable picture is emerging, and it’s far more considerable than that of music: unstoppable web giants, the collapse of the old giants of national ecosystems and… a host of small initiatives sprouting up on the web and seeking to oppose new models to the monopolies, most of them American. Needless to say, platforms like PAN M 360 are humbly part of the long-term solution.

classique / Modern Classical / Post-Rock / post-romantique / Rock

A night at the MSO concert and… Godspeed You! Black Emperor

by Alain Brunet

Since the beginning of my professional career, I have nurtured this value of extreme eclecticism. Why do I do this? To experience music for a lifetime, not so that the flame never goes out until the last day. And to avoid feeding the nostalgia of aging fans who ignorantly claim that it was much better in the 70’s and other such nonsense – we’ve just seen it with the 50th anniversary of “The Dark Side of the Moon” album, right?

And that’s exactly why I founded PAN M 360, which has been progressing slowly and surely since it went online three years ago.

Almost half a century later, I still have this deep conviction that this value must be nourished every day, that this nourishment perpetuates our passion and our open-mindedness. Of course, I don’t make it an absolute value: we must respect the music lovers who choose one or a few areas of musical exploration without venturing elsewhere. We do not all have the same thirst for music, but I believe that it is still possible today to value an authentic overview of world sound creation, from its most complex concepts to its most naive.

Let’s take Thursday night as an example.

The Maison symphonique was sold out, and music lovers that attend this program had no idea, with a few exceptions, that MTELUS was also packed with Godspeed You! Black Emperor. And it was much the same in the other venue with the MSO’s repertoire. My young colleague Stephan Boissonneault, who had covered the group the day before, was experiencing his first immersion with the MSO with me, and I am delighted that he sincerely appreciated this brilliant performance.

Since his arrival in MTL, we knew from the start that Maestro Rafael Payare’s direction would be very different from that of his predecessor (Kent Nagano). But on Thursday night, the day after a New York triumph at Carnegie Hall (widely reported by the traditional press), we observed that the Venezuelan conductor had reached cruising speed with an OSM reinvigorated by this new relationship.

Thus, Gustav Mahler’s very demanding and athletic Symphony No. 5 showed a very fine balance of forces, a balance different from what we had heard before from Nagano, even though he is a (different) master of the Mahlerian repertoire. The brass and woodwinds are more muscular under the Venezuelan maestro’s direction, the strings are also more incisive in the ensemble, the percussion more intense than ever. This balance between power, brilliance and subtlety is already a fundamental trait in the Payare style.

Even the contemporary work by Dorothy Chang, a Chinese-American composer now living in Vancouver (and a professor at UBC), seemed to have more depth than one might have expected, given the somewhat generic nature of the ten-minute work played at the beginning of the program.

This was also evident in the performance of Belà Bartok’s Concerto No. 2 for Piano and Orchestra, composed in 1930, three decades after Mahler’s Fifth Symphony. With Bartok, we are already in the midst of modernity, and the arrangements bear witness to new harmonic constructions that are now part of the music lover’s imagination. Obviously, a soloist of the calibre of the Israeli American Yefim Bronfman was needed, a performer of very high level to give an account of the Bartokian discourse, as much in the percussive sequences, sometimes downright violent, at the keyboard or in the chromatic ascents and descents executed at breakneck speed, as in the slow and introspective sequences requiring a silky and circumspect phrasing.

This alternation of extremes is typical of modernity in Eastern Europe a century earlier. The orchestral parts of this concerto require the total involvement of the brass and percussion, and the MSO’s dialogue with the soloist is more than intense. In this context, Rafael Payare was the right man to bind it all together. On Thursday, we saw his bill come through for good, well beyond the honeymoon experienced with Montreal music lovers since his arrival in the middle of the pandemic.

At the end of this successful experience, my colleague and I headed to the MTELUS where Godspeed You! Black Emperor, was playing for a second consecutive night. Stephan Boissonneault had been so struck by what he had heard the night before (read his review!) that he wanted to go again. For me, it was my umpteenth from GY!BE, which I’ve been following since its foundation in the mid-90s.

Montreal’s Post Rock jewel for more than a quarter of a century, the band could have become a prisoner of its original bill, which is fortunately not the case. Before this 7-year hiatus in the 2000s and even at the turn of the next decade, GY!BE built its music in the manner of an arc, a sinusoidal curve where the paroxysmal intensity was in the middle of the work. For a few years now, things have been done differently. We can see it, especially with “G_d’s Pee at State’s End! “the band’s seventh studio album released two years ago, and we experienced it on Thursday night.

First and foremost, the strength of GY!BE is the result of a collective, no instrumentalist shows great virtuosity in articulation or speed of execution, some musicians of the group can nevertheless count on an academic formation of quite good level. But everything happens elsewhere than in technical excellence in the classical sense, that is to say essentially in textural expertise through saturation and extreme amplification, and in the quest for a coherent and inspired global sound. However, there is even more now: in addition to the proverbial Godspeed sound, there are now fragments of Celtic, Baroque, or even Oriental traditions, and the dramatic framework is now based on a sequence of distinct works rather than a single massive one.

This is another illustration of the compositional intelligence of Efrim Menuck and his bandmates, all of which is linked with a solid dissident point of view, a critical and radical posture towards the power in place, all of which is supported by a surge of cinematographic projections of demonstrations violently repressed by the forces of order.

One comes out of such a performance refreshed and one thinks that the OSM, Mahler, Bartok, Chang and Godspeed You! Black Emperor can go together. It’s up to us to make the connections. And that’s exactly why PAN M 360 exists. And long live extreme eclecticism.

Contemporary Jazz / Jazz / Jazz Fusion / Modern Jazz

RIP Wayne Shorter (1933-2023)

by Alain Brunet

One evening in the summer of 2015 at the Symphony House, Wayne Shorter was performing with this excellent quartet that had extended its creative life on stage, against all odds. That night, however, it felt like the beginning of the end. It was obvious that the master no longer had the absolute mastery of his instruments (tenor and soprano) that he was known for even at his eighties, and that his improvisational dialogue was no longer as alert and solid as it had been throughout his life, since his early days with drummer Art Blakey’s Jazz Messengers.

One could tell that the smiles of his accomplices hid a certain sadness, and I told myself that this was my last Wayne Shorter concert. Seeing him on stage again in such a diminished state? Nay. This immense composer, improviser and performer would never again be what he had been: for more than 60 years, one of the most brilliant of this music that we still call jazz.

Eight years after this sad report of his loss of faculties, a few months before reaching the age of 90, Wayne Shorter passed away. Even today, the general public and even the general public of jazz will not put him in the pantheon of the unavoidable. A discreet character, not very talkative, but nevertheless interesting in what he had to say (having spoken to him many times, I can testify to that), he expressed himself first of all by his achievements.

His creative qualities and intellectual curiosity led him to change jazz after its golden age of hardbop, by injecting more modern music from the Western classical tradition and more non-Western modal music into the lineage from which he came. Up until the 1950s, jazz had certainly integrated post-romantic and modern classical music, especially impressionist (from the French composers as Ravel or Debussy). It was heard with attention, from Duke Ellington to Bill Evans through Miles Davis’ first quintet, especially in his collaborations with the arranger Gil Evans. Wayne Shorter, on the other hand, showed an even deeper knowledge of modern and contemporary advances in classical music and used them brilliantly without these colors prevailing in his essentially jazz work.

Why is Wayne Shorter less quoted than the great icons of the style? Most probably because he didn’t have the media flamboyance and swag of Miles Davis, for whom he was the crucial composer in the famous quintet of the 60’s – Herbie Hancock, piano, Tony Williams, drums, Ron Carter, double bass, Miles, trumpet, Wayne, saxes. Without him, this historic quintet would not have been able to count on the compositions of such an acoustic apotheosis: “Nefertiti”, “Footprints”, “E.S.P”, “Fall”, “Pinocchio”, “Iris”, “Orbits”, “Dolores”, “Prince of Darkness”, “Limbo”, “Vonetta”, “Parephernalia”.

Under the Blue Note label, the saxophonist had a parallel career, his solo albums are in the same spirit as the Miles Davis Quintet, but with less impact for the reasons we have just stated. It is therefore necessary to listen again to these essential recordings of the jazz of the 60’s, especially “JuJu”, “Speak No Evil”, “Adam’s Apple”, “Super Nova”. As he did with Miles, Wayne Shorter was tracing the post-hardbop path while remaining faithful to melodic themes and consonant harmonies, while Ornette Coleman, Cecil Taylor, John Coltrane, Pharoah Sanders, Albert Ayler and so many others were admitting atonality and arrhythmia in their proposals.

At the end of the 60s, the famous jazz electrification sessions led by Miles Davis constituted the founding community of jazz-rock, later renamed jazz-fusion, for better or for worse. His complicity with the Austrian keyboardist and composer Jozef Zawinul, central architect for the mythical Miles Davis album, In “A Silent Way”, a founding recording if ever there was one.

The founding of Weather Report with Joe Zawinul was the most interesting extension of Miles’ early electric work (“In A Silent Way”, “Bitches Brew”, “Jack Johnson”, “On The Corner”, “Big Fun”). The first recordings, “Weather Report” (homonym) and “Sweetnighter”, were very close to this sound, the identity of the band had then become clearer with I “Sing the Body Electric”, “Mysterious Traveler”, “Tale Spinnin’, albums whose rating will not cease to rise with time if you want my opinion In 1976, we witnessed another turning point with the opus “Black Market” and the arrival of Jaco Pastorius within WR. This spectacular entry of the superbassist coincided with a sound closer to African and Afro-Caribbean music, put forward by Zawinul and endorsed by the band. Advance or watering down? Advance at the beginning, watering down afterwards…

Some deplored Shorter’s overly effete posture as a soloist and conceptual leader, a posture he maintained until the end of the group. Things had progressively gone wrong with albums that were really too sweet, after the release of the opus “Heavy Weather” in 1977, certainly the most famous of the WR discography. Afterwards, we witnessed the decline, until 1985 with the release of the cheezy “Sportin’Life”.

There followed a renaissance of Wayne Shorter as a leader and composer, while Zawinul continued WR’s work by hiring several non-Western virtuosos – Ivorian drummer Paco Sery, Mauritian bassist Linley Marthe, Cameroonian bassist Richard Bona, etc.

From the mid-70’s until his death, Wayne Shorter’s genius was progressively recognized by jazz lovers of all tendencies, from left field to right field.

This recognition came first with the memorable Native Dancer released in 1974, an album featuring the Brazilian singer Milton Nascimento, and whose concert in Montreal much later, in the late 80’s, was one of his most dazzling. The albums “Atlantis” (1985), “Phantom Navigator” (1986), “Joy Rider” (1988), and “High Life” (1994) were shorter extensions of an aesthetic that had been influenced by Weather Report, but without Zawinul’s Afro-pop impulse – which had reached its limits.

At the turn of the millennium, it was safe to assume that everything had been said by each entity of the famous tandem that created Weather Report.

But Wayne Shorter was about to surprise us with a new acoustic quartet, based essentially on real-time improvisation: Danilo Perez, piano, Brian Blade, drums, John Patittuci, double bass. The contribution of this quartet far exceeded expectations, memorable concerts followed until the announced decline in 2015. Here and now, the leader integrated the many themes and harmonic progressions of his compositions in his cranium. We remember the albums “Footprints Live!” (2001), “Alegria” (2003), “Beyond the Sound Barrier” (2004), “Without A Net” (2010). And we don’t count Shorter’s work in chamber music, an angle that we would have liked to have been more nourished given the convincing results.

The creative life of Wayne Shorter, a follower of Nichiren Buddhism, was marked by a few tragedies: the short life of a severely handicapped child and the untimely death of his second wife Ana Maria in a plane crash. In this respect, the musician was true to himself, very discreet publicly about what, after all, is none of our business. On Wayne’s side, what is our business… can be heard.

The Bewitching Rituaels of Collectif9

by Frédéric Cardin

Rituaels by Collectif9 started with a high quality video project in 2019. The mystical concert/staging/music-visual experience including music by Hildegard of Bingen, Arvo Pärt, Nicole Lizée, Bryce Dessner, Jocelyn Morlock and Michael Tippett was to be presented to the public afterwards. However, a certain pandemic shifted the world’s priorities and the whole thing ended up on a shelf. Here we are in the world after, where the possibilities of the world before seem to be within reach again. That’s exactly what happened on Saturday, November 19 at Montreal’s St. Pierre Apôtre Church, where the Montreal string band was finally able to present the concept dreamed up by the band’s leader, bassist Thibault Bertin-Maghit, to a real audience. I’m happy to say that the real world was there, in numbers, and that what seemed enchanting on video was even more so on stage.

The staging was simple but tinged with mystique, with white veils covering part of the front of the church. The nine string players began this reinvented holy mass by slowly walking in from the sides of the altar, then moved to the middle of the aisle, before approaching the altar again, and finally finishing the symbolic/spiritual journey at the very back, just below the Cross. Lamps oozing a calm, intimate, and warm luminosity created a subtle atmosphere conducive to meditation. The choreographer and dancer Stacey Désilier, dressed all in white, acted as an allegorical guide to the emotional transformations through which Rituaels invited us to journey.

Read the interview made with the band during the creation of Rituaels

Of course, the final credit for the success of this classical 2.0 concert goes to the music. The programming was cleverly designed to take the listener through a dramatic arc that crescendos to a central ecstatic climax, followed by a soothing final decrescendo, but not without its doubts and uncertainty.

A feast for the ears, the eyes and the mind that we hope you will soon be able to enjoy, wherever you are in Quebec, Canada and the world.

Rituaels de Collectif9 – Photo : Tam Photography

Rituaels de Collectif9 – Photo : Tam Photography
Drone / Experimental / Contemporary / Industrial / Trance

Ifriqiyya Electrique or the kind of possession I can get behind

by Stephan Boissonneault

There are four figures losing their minds on the Le Ministere stage—all dressed in a black modern goth kind of look—jamming to a heavy and gargantuan trance. A woman playing hand percussion chimes lets out a scream as if she’s calling down the heavens themselves, as another woman, rocking a Bellatrix Lestrange corset and haircut slaps her bass in complex arpeggios while rolling her eyes in the back of her head. The guitar player is drenched in sweat as he lays down some Middle-Eastern-sounding scales while the other hand percussion player jumps and hops over the stage. There are drums of course, pre-recorded, but still thunderous. This goes on for what seems like 10 to 15 minutes and the repetitive call and response vocals mixed with the heavy droning music are omnipotent.

This is Ifriqiyya Electrique, an experimental four-piece from Morocco who uses the ritualistic Banga—a therapeutic practice that the Black communities in South Tunisia used to invoke friendly spirits—and combines it with noise and dark industrial for an insular experience. It’s a bit like being at a metal or NIN show in the middle of the Saharan desert. Each song quickly blends into the next as each member of Ifriqiyya Electrique goes through their own form of sonic possession. Without any context, it could be considered a terrifying sight to behold, as it looks at times like a live exorcism. But it’s not. It’s an adorcism, a type of possession that is wanted by the human practitioner for satisfaction by trance.

I can’t understand the words, but these chants sound like they come from a place of pain and torment, cathartic releases for each singer to fire off into a cruel world. Each performer is easily a pro, and I later learn that the guitar player, Francois Cambuzat, and the bassist, Gianna Greco, frequently collaborate with the New York queen of post-punk, Lydia Lunch. At one point, Cambuzat lifts up his mic stand and begins playing and singing within the crowd. He moves around like a specter, sweating buckets, invoking the crowd to join in. It just might have been too much for a Thursday night crowd, but Cambuzat kept the intensity all the same.

Ifriqiyya Electrique is a project you could go on your whole life without knowing about, but I can promise you, their live show is like nothing you’ve ever experienced.

Africa / Afro Rap / Afro-Caribbean / Afro-Electro / Afrobeat / Deep House / Drum & Bass / Maloya / West African Traditional

The first night of Nuits d’Afrique goes off with a bang

by Stephan Boissonneault

I arrive at Nuit D’Afrique’s first night, at 8:40 p.m. in Club Balattou and Lindigo, an eight-piece Maloya percussion group from Reunion Island, is already leading the club into a sweaty dance-filled frenzy. Fronted by the charismatic Olivier Arasta, in his golden geometric jacket, Lindigo has the crowd on their feet, jumping, spinning, and singing along to Creole vocal calls.

You wouldn’t guess it’s a Tuesday night based on how packed the venue is, but Lindigo clearly has fans here and even if they don’t they do now. It’s definitely a spectacle with the blending of conga drums and the West African kamelengoni and balafon (the West-African xylophone). 

“Are you ready to go to Madagascar?” shouts Olivier. The crowd loses their collective minds and cheers.

I feel bad for the servers having to weave through the crowd, as everyone tries out their complex dance moves, attempting to match the beat of the drums. Although, the servers have grins on their faces as well. 

Lindigo at Club Balattou



This Maloya music genre originated with the slaves brought to work on the sugar plantations and eventually became a weapon of cultural resistance that was banned until the 1980s. Lindigo has made it its mission to preserve the sounds and spread them from generation to generation. 

Down the street from Club Balattou, another man in an equally gold and geometric jacket is taking the stage at Le Ministère. He is announcing the opener with anticipation, a local Quebec DJ who goes by Oonga. The crowd is ready and soon a wave of funky and heavy drum and bass covers the venue. It’s loud and sweaty once again and some of the older crowd has no idea to react. 

Oonga plays for 30-40mins until the headliner of the night, a three-piece from Bogota, Colombia, who goes by Ghetto Kumbé, takes the stage. The stage is darkened, only lit up by Ghetto Kumbé’s glow-in-the-dark masks that are connected to phosphorescent dreads. It reminds me of laser tag, but led by ritual monsters ready to ensnare the minds of their followers—and ensnare they do. There are two drummers, laying down some Afro-Colombian rhythms backed up by another creature laying down some gargantuan Colombian house music. 

Ghetto Kumbé


If you’ve ever been to a South American discotheque, think of that, but crank it up to 11. The whole room is shaking and a man races to catch his glass of beer as it buzzes off a table. Ghetto Kumbé also raps, quite well, as the two MCs play double duty on the drums and mic. My broken Spanish hears a call for revolution from the corrupt governments of the world, something we all can agree on. It’s Afro-Colombian futurism. Not bad for a Tuesday night. 

Emo Rap / Hip Hop

XXXTentacion: Trigger Warning

by CCJ Gabriel

On June 18, 2018, 20-year-old Jahseh Onfroy, better known as XXXTentacion, was tragically murdered in cold blood. Four years later, almost to the day, his fans and constituents were graced with his post-humous “best of” album Look at Me: The Album. Around the same time, a corresponding documentary would be released chronicling and exploring who Jahseh and XXX really were. I frame my previous statement like that because after listening to and watching both the album and the documentary, you come to realize very quickly that those are two completely different people. For the sake of this column/review, I will refer to him as XXX. With that being said, this piece is less of a standard album review, as it only features two new previously unheard songs, but rather an endeavour of apprehension.

Candid with his fans, yet mysteriously enigmatic all at the same time, XXX was able to connect with people on a very deep and personal level. In his personal life, however, he felt disconnected from his family and the people around him. Born of a 17-year-old mother, his father was slightly abusive and also in and out of jail. After his mom got them away from his dad, XXX claims she had dated abusive men whom he had gotten into physical altercations with as a child. Struggling with anger and paranoia at a very young age, his mother expressed how he was a very privileged child. Her words were “extremely spoiled”, followed by a myriad of photographs of XXX growing up with nice clothes in a nice house; the latest technology and fashion, he had it. After acting out in school too many times, his mother proposed he move in with his grandmother and as long as he stayed out of trouble, she would pay for him to go to the studio and record music. XXX would relocate only to get into further trouble.

Tormenting his grandmother and documenting it, traveling to the hood and getting into fights, caught with guns, and being involved in home invasions and armed robberies. All of these things landed XXX in a juvenile detention centre where he met Ski Mask the Slump God where they connected over their love of music. I speak on these things as it’s important to understand the seeming separation of reality from realism for XXX. He had every advantage in the world and for some reason still felt unloved, unwanted, and angry, highlighting the struggles that people with mental health issues deal with. Feeling uncomfortable in his own skin, maybe he was chasing street cred to validate the character he was portraying to the public? Perhaps it was simply the void of not having a father in the home as a youth? Either way, this is where Jahseh Onfroy officially took a backseat to XXXTentacion.

Struggling with paranoia, hating himself, and constantly changing his appearance, XXX would choose to stop going to school and begin living on the streets. He formed a group called Members Only and capitalized on the SoundCloud era of rap music. Taking over his local scene with insane stage performances and presence, XXX developed a special connection with his fans, unlike anything seen before. He did assault some fans for clicks and clout, but he did love them and recognized he was tapping into something. He felt as though his validation came from people he didn’t even know. Understanding how to make an impact, XXX consciously started fights and did crazy WorldStar-type stuff on camera knowing kids would click on it. He literally had a miniature bot farm going on with his crew. He would release a song and his people would all be logged into five Twitter accounts each, interacting with each other and anyone else who commented to mess with the algorithms and help their videos go viral. I don’t know if you’ve been on social media lately, but this marketing strategy was truly genius and ahead of its time.

Look At Me: The Album


As previously stated, XXX was constantly changing appearance and his musical stylings and sounds were no different. Fitting into almost no genre whatsoever, packaged as Emo Rap, XXX began to focus on almost purely emotional, singing music. Serendipitously, around the same time, he met a young woman by the name of Geneva, who he had thought was his soulmate. XXX believed he had to be living and experiencing the things he was talking about in his music, whether good or bad. His obsession with Geneva became horribly toxic and abusive as she also battled with her own mental health issues and isolation. Although she was recognized as his first real love, he was incredibly jealous and controlling of her, as claimed by people close to the young couple. He had numerous allegations made against him, that I won’t get into tremendous detail about, including physical and life-threatening violence, words and actions towards Geneva. It should be noted that nobody close to XXX at the time condoned or defended his actions and the documentary did a great job of offering help lines and options in the subtitles to anyone suffering from abuse or mental health issues.


As XXXTentacion’s popularity was hitting its peak, internally he was suffering the worst he ever had. He began hearing voices in his head that would tell him he was going to pay and die for the things he had done in his life. He had to constantly live a facade. With XXX being put in jail for his alleged abuse and imprisonment of Geneva coinciding with accusations circulating online of Drake stealing his flow, XXX became more relevant and popular than he ever had been.

Separating himself between Jahseh Onfroy and XXXTentacion, he began to realize his influence in the world had mostly been a negative one. He recognized he had to change that and leave a positive imprint. He started by contacting Geneva, apologizing, and rectifying any harm done. Though criticized for never being honest to the public or fully acknowledging his accusations, Geneva had accepted his efforts and it should be noted that his freedom was on the line. Any form of admittance could have landed him back in jail and with the new trajectory of his life, it would seem he was waiting for the right time and outlet to own it all. Instead of acting out with violence and aggression towards others, he joined a gym and started training, learning, and implementing breathing techniques in his everyday life.

Nothing would exemplify the changes he had been making more than the music video for his song “SAD!” In the video, with XXX shedding his old hairstyle for his new, positive, “indigo baby” look, representing his identification of true-self; he battles with and kills his former, blonde-haired, negative self.

“There was a point where I wanted to be the villain and it’s not fun bro, it’s not fun…” XXX would say, “It doesn’t attract anything that you truly want.”

Unfortunately, not long after these breakthroughs and way too early for any life, XXXTentacion was murdered after leaving a motorcycle shop. Posthumously, XXX had a son, inspired millions and helped usher in an entirely new wave of music. He was truly lucky to be surrounded by people who identified his creativity and passion so early, who went far out of their way to help facilitate and accentuate him. The only thing holding him back was himself and his mental health, separating
Jahseh from XXX.

“Jahseh was weak and nobody cared about him until he took on the persona of XXX.”

Was he just performing as a character? Or was this mental illness manifesting itself in front of the public? Is that not what all artists are at the end of the day? His story is that of separating art from reality. “…My situation, they should pay attention to who I am as a person rather than a character, but it is hard to mend these two things together if everything that I portray as an artist is purely art.”

Look at Me: The Album perfectly encapsulates precisely who XXXTentacion was. A structureless compilation of genre-less music that had the ability to touch any and everyone. Perhaps this was the journey intended for him. It’s almost as though he was tested and was put here to be the embodiment of a stigmatized “bad person with mental instability” who would then show the world that it is possible for anyone to change. To show the world that if you’re born with everything or nothing, we all struggle with our mind and self-discovery and that it is possible to come up from under that personal pressure. He knew he would not live past 21, as if sent on a mission, which in my opinion, he accomplished with the mark he has left on this generation and music as a whole.

Art Punk / Art Rock / Avant-Garde / Experimental / Contemporary / Neo-Psychedelia / Post-Punk / Psych-Rock / Rock

Distorsion is back with another concert series in July

by Stephan Boissonneault

Montreal’s favourite psych-rock festival, Distorsion, put together by our favourite experimental music label, Mothland, is returning—this time from July 22-24 at Entrepôt 77, a mythical Montreal landmark located in Plateau Mont-Royal. This news comes only weeks after the Distorsion Théâtre Plaza Takeover, which featured bands like The KVB, Celebrity Death Slot Machine, Paul Jacobs, Meggie Lennon, and more. This time, we will witness bands like Toronto’s electronic freaks, Holy Fuck, Texan cosmic avant-garde rockers, Golden Dawn Arkestra, New Brunswick’s experimental art punks, Motherhood, and a slew of other talents.

We’re most excited for the newer Mothland bands, La Sécurité and Grim Streaker, but also the unsigned synth-punks, Crasher. The full lineup will be out June 3 and we are envisioning more lineup surprises.

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