Are we overlooking what could become our biggest energy resource?
What is a gravestone doing on George Street?
Why doesn’t my whole wheat bread ever rise properly? Why do recipes ask you to separate flour/dry ingredients from wet ones? What the heck is cream of tartar and can I just use baking powder instead?
My to-do list for November: rake leaves, mock American friends for their placement of Thanksgiving, write a novel.
Need some last minute advice on where to grab a Halloween costume? Here t’is.
Its mission? To bring a unique brand of Canadian independent music to Newfoundland.
These are the new cult classics, the fresh video nasties.
Our picks of this fortnight’s don’t-miss events.
Dan Savage prefers sex toys to, uh, plungers. Let alone vacuums.
Elling Lien scans for local culture.
“Hey! Wake up! Let’s go everywhere and do everything!” says Rob Brezsny.
The duo’s modus operandi has always been total sensory overload and although the album occasionally slows down to a druggy sludge, on the whole it is near a Merzbow level of audio carnage.
Always catergorized as a band best appreciated live rather than on record, YSPWSD’s new album XXXX does a much better job of conveying them as more than just a pile of drunken scenesters.