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Album Review: Stars – The Five Ghosts

June 21st, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

The Five Ghosts Countdown Timeline:

February – New songs premiere at War Child and Olympic one-offs.

March – The first “Making Of” video is released via YouTube. The band begins dropping bits and pieces of information on its official Twitter.

April – “Fixed” works its way onto the internet and, subsequently, thousands of mp3 players everywhere. The band announces its opposition to SB1070 and resulting decision to boycott Arizona.

May – Stars’ website gets an album-appropriate remodel (and a forum). “We Don’t Want Your Body” premieres on Pitchfork. The band hits the road for a limited Canadian preview tour.

June – The larger US preview tour begins in Boston. “Dead Hearts” streams as Song of the Day on NPR. “Wasted Daylight” premieres on My Old Kentucky Blog.

And, of course, “The Five Ghosts streams in full on NPR.”

Nearly three full years after In Our Bedroom After the War, Stars’ newest effort drops in a (small) commotion that takes fans from one released track to all 11 within just two months. The official release date for physical copies of the album is today, June 21. That its release coincides perfectly with the first day of summer seems only fitting, as The Five Ghosts has a decidedly warm-weather feel, especially in comparison to the band’s past few releases.

Despite their sunnier moments, In Our Bedroom After the War and predecessor Set Yourself On Fire were best experienced on a snowy night, wrapped in ten layers of heated blankets. The lush orchestration and emotional resignation of songs like “Your Ex-Lover Is Dead” and “Barricade” contributed to a sense of heaviness on both albums. That emotional heft wasn’t necessarily a negative quality, but by the end of a full listen to either album, chances were you really appreciated the catharsis of majestic closers “Calendar Girl” and “In Our Bedroom After the War.”

In contrast, The Five Ghosts, while it has its share of darker moments, maintains a decidedly more light-hearted feel. Album opener “Dead Hearts” helps set the tone right away. Despite being one of the more melancholy tracks on the album, it avoids heaviness through the sparse instrumentation of the verses, straight-forward vocal delivery and the perfect end-rhyme of lines like, “It’s hard to know they’re out there / It’s hard to know that you still care.” This combination of factors allows the song to retain a sense of innocence, albeit one that’s clearly worn by life experience.

If the charmingly mismatched content and feel of “Dead Hearts” leaves any lingering doubt as to the album’s direction, “Wasted Daylight” clears up the confusion. The latter is a honeyed ode to the ones with whom we can spend a lazy Sunday (ch-ching!) in bed, sans regrets. The slight crack in Amy Millan’s voice during each iteration of the chorus makes the song all the more endearing. From “Wasted Daylight” to album closer “Winter Bones,” nothing can ruin the spirit of The Five Ghosts. (Bad pun not intended, but now that I recognize it, it’s staying.) A driving beat persists throughout the album – showing up first and most prominently in “Fixed,” then continuing on through “We Don’t Want Your Body” and eventually “How Much More” – keeping things moving forward at a steady pace.

A brief mid-album lull in “He Dreams He’s Awake” and “Changes” does little to ruin the inertia. The former is a classic Torquil Campbell slow-builder that explodes into a mass of refined chaos, sounding something like Stars-meets-shoegaze. Then, as quickly as the chaos appears, it dissolves. (The absence of drawn-out song endings also separates this album from the past few). “Changes,” despite its rock-and-a-hard-place distaste for both stasis and evolution, rouses nostalgic visions of teased hair and pastel ruffles more than any real sense of distress.

“Winter Bones” ends the album on its most melancholy note. Millan laments, “I want to believe in anything…Winter lives in my bones / It’s all I’ve ever known.” Though the song is perhaps the one undeniable exception to my warm-weather, light-hearted characterizations, it’s also a gorgeous and fitting close to The Five Ghosts. The sparse instrumentation throughout much of the song and the exposed vocals recall “Dead Hearts”, bringing the album full-circle. And that the generally sunny album closes on a dark, understated note seems ironically appropriate, given those aforementioned sprawling, optimistic closers on the more wintry releases.

Even with this reversal of sorts in overall atmosphere and sequencing, The Five Ghosts will be instantly familiar to most fans. It’s clear that Stars know what works for them, and yet it’s not a formula they adhere to with tiring rigidity. Each successive album displays clear influences from their musical past, but with enough variation to show that the band is still flexing its creative muscle. More than any release thus far, The Five Ghosts truly feels like the synthesis of the band’s history, combining the electronic, synth-heavy sound of Nightsongs with the layered fullness of Set Yourself On Fire (the two albums you’re most likely to see referenced in “return to form” debates). And it has all the classic Stars elements: the combination of the sinister and romantic, the vocal harmonies, the back-and-forth exchanges between Campbell and Millan. The familiarity of it all keeps things comfortable, while the evolving balance of the various influences keeps things interesting.

As you may have figured, I rather like The Five Ghosts so far. After hearing it live in its entirety, I was worried that the recording would feel disappointingly lacking in energy. (This happens to me a lot.) And, while the experience is different through a pair of headphones than surrounded by a group of screaming fans, it’s not at all inferior. With just the music to attend to, it’s easier to pay attention to the layering and the subtleties and the meaning of the lyrics. And it’s much more obvious how successful the album is as a cohesive unit–played straight through, nothing feels out of place, even though some of the songs would seem to have little in common when considered individually.

My only disappointment is that The Five Ghosts is so short, clocking in at under 40 minutes. But I guess the saying is “quality over quantity,” and I’ve heard enough 70-minute yawners to accept the good that’s given, however brief. The upside to the length is that no one should have any trouble finding time to give the album a play. Considering that the album is available virtually everywhere as of today, what do you really have to lose? Probably not as much as you stand to gain from this heartfelt little gem.

Purchase The Five Ghosts from your local record store, itunes, or youarestars.com today.

For more Stars:
Website: youarestars.com
Myspace: www.myspace.com/stars
Twitter: www.twitter.com/montrealstars

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Review by Katherine Burcham

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Album Review: Shane Turner Overdrive s/t

May 13th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Shane Turner Overdrive

Immediately, the intro. hooked me with its building, haunting melody. I needed to hear more.  The subsequent drop into “Wigs” fit perfectly and, although the vocals are a bit buried in the mix, it’s easy to get immersed in this song.  The album then slows down and meanders a bit, trying to find its voice until the drum introduction for “Age 25-29 Hairline” kicks in.  The chorus falls at just the right time, with the right amount of hook to give the album a second wind.  I had to hit repeat.

Things keep a good pace from there. Although nothing is quite as memorable as “Hairline”, the songs are catchy enough to get into until “Cedric Sneer” begins and the album comes to a complete halt. This quick organ interlude, as with the earlier “Cyril Sneer”, kills what flow the album is building and feels unecessary.  Nothing quite hits the highs of the middle of the album again until the final track, “Weird Dream”, which starts off slower and then drops into a really catchy bridge/outro that leaves you wanting more.

Wanting more is probably the best way for me to describe this album, in more than one sense.  I do love the lo-fi production – the warmth of the recording fits the feel of the music perfectly – however, I find that the vocals are regularly buried in the mix.  All of the songs except for one are short, under 3 minutes, and they feel that way.  Most tracks blend into one another and, with the exception of a few, don’t stick with me once they’re over.  That being said, the few songs that did leave an impression will be making their way into my regular rotation.

Indie-pop lovers: I think you will find that this album is right up your alley.  It’s hooky, haunting, and, although it stumbles a bit and blends together, the few real standout songs make the hiccups more than forgivable.

For more Shane Turner Overdrive,
Myspace:
http://www.myspace.com/shaneturneroverdrive

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Review by Ben Tillmann



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Primary Colours Party @ And And And Space – March 30, 2010

April 9th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

These Are Powers

Event promoter Alex from Primary Colors organized a memorable night last Tuesday, 30 March. Bringing in Brooklyn bands These Are Powers and Javelin, with support from Toronto’s Doldrums—a new project feat. Airick Woodhead

(Spiral Beach), Alex Laurence (the Miles), Chris Lyons (Heartbeat Hotel), and Andy Smith (Heartbeat Hotel). But that wasn’t all; this wasn’t just a regular show. Put on in an unknown venue that included handmade decorations, a mood room, projections, and one bizarre performance art piece, the event was as much show as it was interactive art space for those into that kind of thing.

I’d seen These Are Powers once before: a 2am set at Silver Dollar during last year’s NxNE music festival. They blew me away with their eccentric hyper electro grooves and sensual energy. Their performance demanded that I
dance, no matter the hour or the state of my tired feet. It was a very unexpected surprise. This was their first time back in Toronto since then, and I was keen on going to see them.

A friend and I showed up just shy at 11pm, unsure of what we were getting ourselves into. Located on the top floor of a building in an alley off Queen St. West, And And And Space is a muti-room (yet open-concept) space with exposed wooden beams and original hardwood floors. We got ribbon around our wrists instead of handstamps; there was a DJ playing in the front room, but no one was dancing. The pillars were decorated with long, thin strands of
silver, and most of the partiers looked, well, pretty hip. (I wore my hot pink skinny jeans, and felt rather more colourful than everyone else, but otherwise fit right in.) In one small room band members were selling merch, in another, cans of PBR were going for $4, and the third was some kind of well-lit chill-out room, with cut-out bits of pastel-coloured paper layed all over the floor, ready to be stuck to the wall. Most of the people were hanging out in the hallway and larger areas in the front and back. There were balloons and sheets covered the ceiling over the stage area.

And then it sounded like a band had started to play. According to a schedule I’d glanced at earlier that day, I had missed Doldrums, but here they were. No doubt the as-yet sparse attendance had pushed things back. Airick and co.
hit drums, tapped electronic noise makers, turned dials, and vocalized into distorted mics. A few people feined dancing, but most of us looked on, listening. It was exciting for me to see this new band, with men I’d seen perform in other bands before. The convergence of sounds and experiences, thinking about how these things come together—I felt like a bit of an insider, even though I’m really not. As for the noise they were making, it was far from offensive, but it was not really to my taste. There were elements of tunefulness, but the emphasis was on creating bizarre soundscapes. And after maybe 15 minutes, they were done.

MySpace (Doldrums): http://www.myspace.com/doldrumstoronto

Between sets—and at this point I had no idea what was going to happen next—my friend and I people-watched, took in the decorations, and sat in the chill-out room while fellow-attendees made good use of the paper shapes. I was surprised the event was rather less than full, and got the sense it wasn’t because the place was at capacity. To those who stayed home: you missed out! Suddenly, something was happening… video projections behind Laura McCoy, performing semi-silently and alone. She did some moving around, and some mumbling, but I could only half see for all the people in front of me.

Finally, a few minutes before 12:30am—thank goodness I didn’t have to be anywhere Wednesday morning—Javelin came on. Their vibe was very different than what I’d just heard and seen. More accessible and dance-oriented,
Javelin slowly got people moving. The duo’s music wouldn’t have been too out of place in a regular club, but the band members themselves were pretty much the opposite of slick-looking. Heart-shaped red balloon in hand, I danced at
the front, alongside rather younger partiers. The set was fun; I will keep an eye out for these guys.

MySpace (Javelin): http://www.myspace.com/hotjamzofjavelin

With it now approaching 1am, the venue was decently-populated if not full. There was a long waiting period, perhaps by design to give us all time to mill about, taking everything in. Sari and Romy from Ghost Bees had shown up, doning masks and clear plastic coverings. A few other people put masks on, too, and moved about amongst the skinny-jeaned crowd. I couldn’t tell if anyone else was getting impatient, but despite the distractions, I was ready for things to get going. About 1:30am, These Are Powers started playing. I had high expectations. At first, I wasn’t sure about them. But before long, I had made my way to the very front, less than a foot from front-woman Anna Barie’s synth table. (I was reminded of that uber-packed Woodhands’ show at Teranga in January 2008.) Dancing ensued. It was not the full-out frenetic experience it might have been—cramped quarters made this difficult—but being so close to the beats and personal energy of the trio had its effect. The band performed a great set, full of songs both new and familiar, intense
and driving. Beside me, the men from Doldrums let loose, jumping up and down with abandon. Behind me, people danced, too. But no doubt the energy was somewhat lost on those toward the back.

Given the hour and the heat—promoter Alex had to close open windows during These Are Powers’ set, presumably to keep the noise in and any complaints at bay—I didn’t linger much after the set. As I put my coat on in the alley, a woman called out to me, “Hey, pink pant-her!” It made me smile. Great party, cool bands, awesome space, respectful and interesting crowd—success! I gotta get myself to more of these Primary Colors events. And so perhaps should you.

MySpace (These Are Powers): http://www.myspace.com/thesearepowers

Facebook Group (Primary Colours): http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=8879806046&v=info

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Review By Jennifer Polk

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MP3 Review: Matt Paxton – “Dear Babe”

April 4th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Matt Paxton on Southern Souls

Warm days sitting on a Toronto streetcar, watching the city pass by at the same pace of this fresh song, you see illuminating smiles from the window – one scene after another of serene and delicate Autumn joys.

Now, despite sitting on my bed during one of the colder days of Spring, when hearing Matt Paxton’s single, “Dear Babe” off of his new album, Until the Sky Beings to Change, I couldn’t help but feel encapsulated in the above scenario. Freckled with fragile guitar riffs and soft vocals, we are sled into a pensive and curious story. On top of that are simple drumbeats, allowing a mellow finger snapping rhythm to boot.

“Dear Babe” is more complacent compared to the tunes on Paxton’s first album, Back Home In the Village. This single proves to overpower the instrumentals with vocals, contrary to perhaps the slight vice versa found in older songs like “City of Smoke” and “Down the Mountain as a Train.” Instead, you can sense country roots and eternal fields just waiting to be trekked through with modestly wild experiences. The lyrics describe the bittersweet dilemma of trying to win over love, and with that, a subtle relapse into acceptance if the battle is lost.

Although Paxton is overall too folksy for my taste, don’t hesitate to give it a listen if you need a tune to lie back on the grass with. “Dear Babe” more spacious than his older work, leaving you an uncluttered mind to contemplate whatever you please as you breathe in the beauty of nature.

Until the Sky Beings to Change will be released come Fall of 2010 – so if this sounds like your sort of groove, make sure to pick up a copy!

For More Matt Paxton,
MySpace:
http://www.myspace.com/mattpaxton

Watch Matt Paxton perform on Souther Souls here!

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Review By Melina Mehr

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Beach House @ Opera House – March 30, 2010

April 2nd, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Beach House

There is no better way to celebrate the end of a painfully long and draining school assignment than entering into the delightfully sparkly dream that is Beach House. With an added drummer, the trio hypnotized the crowd into euphoria at the Opera House Tuesday night.

The crowd swayed to the melancholic rhythms and Victoria Legrand’s hauntingly beautiful voice in a set that drew heavily on their newest release Teen Dream.

The highlight of the night happened during “Zebra,” the infectious Teen Dream opener. Legrand, in her black and white outfit, pulled out some puppeteering skills and actually looked like a black and white horse marching among us as she mimed her way through the song.

The dreaminess of the night was perfected by the three-dimensional silver diamonds spinning behind the band. They reflected pink and green lights onto the stage and into the crowd to help bring Beach House’s dream to life.

For More Beach House,
MySpace:
http://www.myspace.com/beachhousemusic

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Review By Jillean Kearney

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Let’s Chat: Copeland

March 16th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Copeland

The Singing Lamb: After being with The Militia Group for a number of records, what was your experience like with a major label?

Our time on Columbia was very short. We never actually got to make a record with them before our team was downsized and we were eventually dropped, so our experience was pretty limited.

It seems that on your last two records (Eat, Sleep, Repeat and You Are My Sunshine), you began expanding your instrumentation to include a number of horn and string sections. Are these elements that you naturally became more familiar and comfortable with as the band progressed?

Yes, I would say so. Aaron has a great knack for orchestration and it felt like a pretty natural progression.

There have been several music videos released for your latest album, more so than with past albums. Was it a deliberate choice or something that just happened?

Very deliberate. We wanted to create a special edition of the record that was truly special. We contacted our director friends and lined up a music video for nearly every song on the album. We’re really proud of how the whole package turned out.

With this being the farewell tour, what’s in store next for you and the rest of the band?

I can’t imagine any of us not being involved in music, one way or another. Aaron will continue to produce artists at his new studio in Lakeland, FL. He will also be pursuing some new projects of his own. Bryan and Stephen have been writing songs for awhile now, and will be announcing a new project together at some point.

And finally, if you were a singing animal what would you be?

A wholphin. It’s a cross between a whale and a dolphin.

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For more Copeland,
MySpace: http://www.myspace.com/copeland

Interview By Roman Melnik

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CD Review: Wilderness of Manitoba – Hymns of Love & Spirits EP

February 11th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Hymns of Love & Spirits

Hymns of Love & Spirits

In a world where music is dominated by electronic instruments and computer generated instruments, it’s always refreshing to come across a band like The Wilderness of Manitoba (WOM), a band with a sound defined by layering banjos, cellos, vocals, and underlying sixties folk influences. Not many bands can do soft folk well, but, in their first EP since forming in 2008, WOM proves that they are one of the few who can.

The first thing that jumps out at me is how much WOM sounds like Bon Iver, Fleet Foxes, and Great Lake Swimmers –especially Bon Iver.  However, compared to Bon Iver, WOM sounds less melancholic and more hippie sounding.  There’s something quintessentially Canadian about their sound and their lyrics speak of the beauty of nature.

Perhaps the most strikingly unique aspect of this EP are its sixties influences.  This is especially apparent in the track, “Evening”, which was originally written by band member Will Whitwham’s mother in 1968.   While staying true to the original version, the band’s version of “Evening”, is by far the best track of the album due to its simplicity and the well-arranged vocal interplays.

All in all, Hymns of Love and Spirits is a great EP that is definitely worth listening to if you like Bon Iver and/or Fleet Foxes or just like soft folk in general.

By Athena Ngai

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CD Review: Woodpigeon – Die Stadt Muzikanten

February 4th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Die Stadt Muzikanten

Die Stadt Muzikanten

Despite only briefly listening to their past two albums, I can safely say that their third full-length release, Die Stadt Muzikanten, is Woodpigeon’s best album yet. The german title, simply translating to The Town Musicians, is the perfect way to describe this sprawling indie-folk and chamber-pop ensemble. Over fifteen flourishing tracks Mark Hamilton, founder and core member of Woodpigeon, treats us to crackling confessions about love and denial delivered in a warm and pleasantly frayed tone that is reminiscent of folk and indie artists such as Sam Beam (Iron & Wine) and Stuart Murdoch (Belle & Sebastian).

Although many of the lyrics seem to suggest a sombre mood, they are carefully complicated by lush melodies, catchy guitar riffs, and intricately layered sections of piano, violin, banjo, and the occasional trumpet. Tracks like “The Street Noise Gives You Away” and “My Denial in Argyle” on the other hand, reveal a powerful indie rock side to the band and are crammed full of pounding drums and infectious guitar. These rich instrumentals make the album feel a whole lot more crisp and polished than previous releases and Die Stadt Muzikanten generally feels like a giant step forward for the band as a whole.

As engaging as Woodpigeon’s sound can be at times, it’s the harmonies that will simply steal you away. Stand out tracks “Empty-Hall Sing-Along” and the epic seven-minute “Such A Lucky Girl” are perfect examples of this. These massive chamber-choir numbers build from simple, repetitive percussion into rousing sections of piano and violin with hauntingly powerful vocals stirred in. More than anything else, Die Stadt Muzikanten sees Woodpigeon reach their biggest sound yet, and on this record they’ve truly found a sound that they can proudly call their own.

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For more Woodpigeon,
MySpace:
http://www.myspace.com/woodpigeon

Catch them live next week with Betty Burke at the Drake Hotel on Thursday, February 11th. The band will also be playing a free in-store at Soundscapes on February 14th at 5PM.

Review By Roman Melnik

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CD Review: Los Campesinos! – Romance Is Boring

February 2nd, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Romance Is Boring

Romance Is Boring

A little less than a year ago, I had just started blowing all of my money going downtown to see shows, and spending whatever was left of that money at merch stands. At the time I only vaguely knew who Los Campesinos! were but I had heard (or read somewhere) that they were amazing live, and any band whose members all changed their last names to Campesinos! (with the exclamation mark included) were cool in my books.

So I went down to the Opera House to see them, witnessed the most energetic and unpredictable show I have seen to date, and then arrived home to instantly make it my night’s mission to scour the internet for every bit of information on this seven-piece from Cardiff, Wales.

A year later and with the release of their third full-length release, Romance is Boring, Los Campesinos! expands on their simply explosive indie style. At their core they are a power-pop band, and although they never stray too far from the genre, they always manage to keep things fresh. In fact, many of the great moments from the album come in their ability to blend drastic changes in mood and tempo that practically force you to pay attention. Unfortunately, this same unpredictably lends the album to feel a bit reckless and all over the place at times.

Gareth, the lead vocalist on most tracks, does a fantastic job in refining his lyrical style of cynicism and adolescent angst, with a touch of dark humour. The addition of guest trumpets and saxophones, working with the violin sections of previous releases, gifts the album with the ability to build gentle string melodies into thumping jazz-rock riffs. Tracks like “In Medias Res” and “I Warned You Do Not Make An Enemy Of Me” are perfect examples of the clamouring and sheer craziness that they’ve come to be known for, and the last five tracks in particular are simply thrilling.

Overall, Romance Is Boring is an album packed to the brim with ideas. It’s aggressive, catchy, sarcastic and classy all at once. And although it jumps around a bit, it somehow all fits to make for a great listen. Do yourself a favour and go see them live on April 20th at the Phoenix Concert Theatre.

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For more Los Campesinos!
MySpace:
http://www.myspace.com/loscampesinos

Review By Roman Melnik

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The Singing Lamb Recommends…

January 24th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Braids

Braids

“2010: FULL LENGTH.”  These three words are literally making my year right now, especially since they are coming from the MySpace page of Braids, an experimental pop band that was formed in Calgary, but now based in Montreal.

After stumbling upon them several months ago, I simply couldn’t get enough of Braids, especially their song ‘Lemonade’, which, after at least 50 plays, still has not lost its charm.  Unlike many bands who tend to sound boring in a 7+ minute track, Braids managed to open their 2008 Set Pieces EP with a nine minute track and start with a bang.  Though clocking in at five minutes apiece, Braids’ songs have a very unique dynamic to them that demands the listener’s attention as we navigate through the twists and turns of each song.  Unlike most guitar-and-drum bands (like every band), Braids songs follow a unique pattern in which the guitar softly plucks away, taking listeners on a gentle journey involving several changed in tone and pace.  However, the drums are only introduced during the fantastical climax of addictive layers of vocals and musical tones.

After recently landing on The Ampersand’s The Canadian Futures List for 2010 and a track in one of the Line of Best Fit’s Oh! Canada mix tapes, Braids is gaining lots of popularity from fans and critics alike. Hopefully their first full length album will result in continued growth in their popularity.

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For more on Braids,
MySpace:
http://www.myspace.com/braidsmusic
CBC Radio 3: http://radio3.cbc.ca/#/bands/Braids

Post By Athena Ngai

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