Buckle up kids, the winter is going to make itself very apparent this week throughout most of the already frozen tundra. Polar dippers were greeted with very stiff…water…on Lake Michigan last weekend. Even without a pandemic, this is the perfect time to put on the footie pajamas and snuggle with the fur babies, human babies, and man-babies to listen to some great Canadian music courtesy GWN’s sonic radar.
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GWNtertainment #5 by Jaimie Vernon
Posted in COVID 19, life, music, Opinion, Review with tags Ashaan Rori Allwood, Bob Segarini, Bona Fide Scoundrels, BucksInDaCut, Canadian Music, Caravan of Music, Dan Hill, Dave King, Dave Rave and the Second Responders, DBAWIS, Deanna Faye, Denise Leslie, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Dr. Minz And The Chronic Harmonic, Drake, Faouzia, Festival du Voyageur, Garage Baby, GWNtertainment, If I Look Strong You Look Strong, Jaimie Vernon, Jeff Woods, Kevin Breit, Kyp Harness, Light of Day Canada Music Festival, Mark Kelso, Maya Malkin, Men Without Hats, Nadine Anyan, Noah Michael, Oscar Peterson, Rapid Transit, Sean Krause, Sounds Like Toronto, Tanya Charles Iveniuk, The Bel-Vistas, The Chairmen of the Boards, The Kings, Valentine's Day Virtual House Party, William Franklyn, Winter Arts Collective on February 8, 2021 by segariniRoxanne Tellier: Home Grown
Posted in Opinion with tags Arthur Renwick, Bob Segarini, Cherry Cola's, Collective Soul, Czehoski, Danforth, Danforth Music Hall Theatre The Eton House, DBAWIS, Delta Tango, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Dora Keogh, First Nations, Fran McCann, Herb Dale, Home Grown, James Sloan, Joanna Agnello, John Pachis, Laura Fernandez., Linda Saslove, Mark Ripp and the Confessors, National Gallery of Canada, Noah Zacharin, Nocturne, Peter Verity, Rehan Dalal, Ron Baldwin, Roxanne Tellier, Sebastian Agnello, The Bel-Vistas, The Black Swan, The Brooklyn Bar, The Hideout, The Linsmore, The Old Nick, The Power Plant, The Rivoli, Tota Lounge, Trevor Jones on November 2, 2014 by segarini
Sometimes it seems like you can’t throw a rock in this city without hitting a musician. (And if you’re throwing a beer, the musician in the crowd will be the one to catch it.)
Segarini: Don't Believe a Word I Say 