

Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder I realize five years went by and I’m older Memories smolder, winter’s colder But that same piano loops over and over and over – The Streets, Weak Become Heroes I spent nearly two decades researching Toronto’s underground music scenes, some of which translated into…

Despite a robust and sizeable population, for a number of near blissful decades Toronto enjoyed one of the lowest crime rates in the country. Over time, this would change thanks largely to an influx of gang related activity and the availability of cheap handguns from south of the border. While there is nothing more unfortunate…

So..I decided to take my work back underground, to stop it from falling into the wrong hands. – Intro, The Prodigy, Music for the Jilted Generation With the very sad dispatch of Keith Flint’s recent passing, I thought I might take pause to dive into one of the most treasured audio bookmarks of my…

I usually ride my bike to work every day. Rain, shine or snow. I do this for a variety of reasons. Yes it is nice that there are zero emissions and that it helps me deal with the occasional cheeseburger and pint(s) of lager I had the night before. It’s also great that it saves…