| January
2001
Pedestrian
Status |
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PEDESTRIAN
STATUS
Bryce Clifford, like myself, is a disillusioned fourth-year student at the School of Radio and Television Arts here in Toronto at Ryerson. Unlike myself, though, Bryce knows how to play a mean rawk guitar (quit fishing for compliments, Dunsmuir! -- self-esteem ed.), the work-a-day, sleeves-rolled-up, jump-up-and-windmill-at-the-end-of-the-song kind whose lineage surely includes the likes of the three B's: Bob [Mould], [Paul Wester]'Berg and, most especially (and unashamedly), the Boss of the E Street Band himself. When he's not cameoing on stage-left in the mighty Co-operators, he's playing in his own outfit, Pedestrian Status. Being mutually-outcast RTAers, I figured it'd be fun if Bryce and I played a little game of "Mad Libs" (a party game where players are asked to supply random NOUNS and ADJECTIVES to complete a story) in lieu of an actual interview. Let me introduce you to a new degree program with a lecture that you can survey just by showing up here at Wavelength and watching the likes of PedStat, whose forthcoming CD is still in production but is planned to be released in April 2001: BACHELOR
OF APPLIED SLOPPY RUCKUS ROCK -- DANCIN' AND DRINKIN' ARTS (ADMINISTERED
BY THE SCHOOL OF WAVELENGTH) |
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DRUMMER So there's this family,
see, a family of Bairds poised to infiltrate and undermine the very essence
of what it means to play music in this city. Bryden takes out his trumpet
and plays with anyone he feels like, he just has to show up. Jesse and
Jason infiltrate GUH, The Co-operators and countless other outfits to
contaminate them with the Baird virus. Dad Orrin seems to be the evil
genius behind this operation, indoctrinating his sons with the means to
lead the Baird strain to complete world domination. Is there really a
Nazi rocket scientist in South America cloning the Baird DNA to create
an army of Baird supergroups? We at Wavelength have heard that Menudo
was a failed part of this experiment. Or perhaps the only non-Baird member
of Drummer, Shotgun Jimmie, is the real mastermind behind this proliferation
of Baird-mania... why else would they let him into the band? And what
happens to Shotgun Jimmie when he needs to reload? This and many more
invigorating and exhilirating questions are answered Sunday the 14th at
Ted's when they duel Pedestrian Status for the ultimate rock-meets-rollerskate
contest, in a battle to the death to see just who rocks the most. A must-see.
A hot ticket. An event to discuss over and over, used to illustrate to
your co-workers just how cool, how in the know you really are. A night
where you finally understand how Drummer can turn technical difficulties
into a way of life. Partial one-act plays
from past lives of the Drummer: |
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AMOR
DE COSMOS Amor de Cosmos (reunited just for Wavelength!) went shopping for a psychic on Yonge Street on Saturday, January 6, 2001. The following was obtained: Psychic:
OK. Two questions--what sort of band are you guys in? P:
And how long have you guys been together? P:
I get good vibes. Something brought you guys together for a reason. You
guys are all related, aren't you? P: Brothers? OK. I thought there was something there, but I wasn't sure... I get good energy. You're all on the same spiritual level. Do you understand what I mean when I say "spiritual"? I'm not talking religion, OK? L:
Are we going to record an album? L:
How will our gig on the 21st be? L:
Duncan wants to know if there are any love possibilities, of finding a
girlfriend through the gig. [to
K] You do the writing, right? [to
L] What do you do with the band? P:
You don't sing? P:
Your singing's your stronger point. Except you doubt it. P:
Trumpet... you're fabulous at that. But I feel you doing more. I can't
quite pinpoint what it is. I know you want more... you don't manage the
band, do you? P:
That's what it is! It's venturing off into the other bands. But honestly?
Stay where you're at. P: I get guitar... I get guitar... You know what? I feel you doing half and half. You're going to switch back and forth when you feel you should. Do that. [to
D] There is somebody around you and your brother. Somebody protecting
the two of you, a guardian angel. You guys are twins? P:
[to R] You've got the older spirit. [to D] And you've got the younger
spirit. Even though you're older, you've got the younger spirit. You [R]
act... too serious. P:
Too serious. But at times, that's good. It gets everybody moving. But
be patient. Stop arguing. Settle down. You guys are rushing. Keep it at
the slow pace and things will work out. Good luck. I wish you guys all
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BANTAM
BROTHERS If you were into the legendary Oklahoma City Frat Pack sound of the late '70s, you're probably well aware of the rise and fall of the Bantam Brothers. When their respective Tab and Fresca addictions snuffed out Evan and Paul Bantam's once-promising futures as American icons, they disappeared from the face of the music scene for close to two decades. Evan Bantam surfaced in Toronto fronting an innocuous "indie" project, Doubleday, in the mid-90's, but hardcore trailer trash fans were confused and dismayed by this music, calling it "pretty boy pop" and "touchy-feely faggot shit". The mighty Amor de Cosmos, however, were touched in a special way, and have hauled the Bantams back from rehab for what Wavelength organizers hope to bethe beginning of a soon-to-be-legendary comeback. Doc Pickles caught up with them at a strip club in east-end Toronto. It was difficult to get a read on what they were saying or how they were feeling, but the BBs seemed excited about getting back on the stage: What
exactly happened after the Bowling Green concert in '83? What
puts the "broth" in Brothers? Are
people ready for the BBs' new look? They loved your Max Bygraves-on-diet-soda
look in '78. Tell
me about your days on tour with Platinum Blonde. Are
you and America more than just "friends"? Did
that skinny guy really pop all those diet pills? Do
you feel comfortable talking about your experience in the Ezra Pound rehab
clinic? Tell
us about the charity work you've been doing for housepets. What
are your plans for this upcoming Disney picture about Ted Danson and Tony
Danza in a monastery? So
are you off the aspartame and high on life? |
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STEVE
SHIFFMAN Steve Shiffman, singer-songwriter-guitarist extraordinaire with T.O. trash-pop heroes The 4-Star Movie, talks to his old buddy Jonny Dovercourt about his upcoming solo appearance at Wavelength... It
seems you have become a dual citizen, at least of New York and Toronto.
Can you give us a cost-benefit analysis of living in both cities? This
is a rare solo show by Steve Shiffman. Why so rare? Can we expect to see
more in future? Have
you seen Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon yet? If so, is it not ALL THAT?!
What about O Brother, Where Are Thou? What
on earth are you wearing in that photo? And
now, the question on everyone's minds, what does the future hold for The
4-Star Movie? |
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THE
GOLDEN MELODY AWARDS A phone conversation between The Golden Melody Awards' Kurt Newman (best known for his work with improvisers Wrist Error) and Jonny Dovercourt: Who
makes up The Golden Melody Awards besides yourself? Can
the GMAs be comfortably slotted in the realm of free improv? Is
it similar to The Silt? What
sort of setting can your music be best absorbed in? Would
you agree with the assertion that improv works best live rather than on
record? Will
The Golden Melody Awards be recording soon? So
there won't be any overdubbing? How
do you feel about the impending "awards season"? |
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MARMOTS Marmots are cute rodents that live on the West Coast. They are also an eight-piece "chamber garage" ensemble led by composer Martin Arnold on melodica, along with Allison Cameron on organ, Stephen Parkinson on Casio synth, Ryan Driver on analogue synth, Doug Tielli on trombone, Sandy Baron on violin, Eric Chenaux on electric guitar and Kurt Newman on pedal steel. Despite
the free improv associations of a lot of the players, Marmots isn't improv,
is it? What
sort of setting can your music be best absorbed in? Was
that liberating? Can
you tell me something about the animal marmots? -- Jonny Dovercourt |