Government Weed Poutine Sauce
It's been a hot minute since I posted, and I mean that both figuratively and literally:
But let's start at the top. My partner is back finally from their long trip to Peru and that is among the reasons I haven't posted recently.
They arrived with various maladies, but the moment they felt even a little better we went out to the week-long music festival (one of many) in the Quartier des Spectacles. Place des Arts [[1]] is in this neighborhood, and the area always has something going on. This time it's Francos Montréal.
As perhaps implied by the name, the festival is all francophone music. We know precious few bands [[2]]. Obviously a bunch of stuff has come out of Québec - Celine Dion, Arcade Fire, etc - but these are groups that play almost exclusively songs in French.
We ended up stumbling into the headliner for the evening: The Québec Redneck Bluegrass Project.
The festival goes all week, but unfortunately happens to be coinciding with a fairly extreme heatwave. The place that sells ice cream just down the street is slammed.
It is supposed to cool off on Friday, which is good as the entire french language program I'm part of is doing a picnic (pique-nique, really) at the park.
I need to share one more thing - it is actually possible to find a mayor that doesn't suck shit (at least on one thing).
Anyway I'm at least going to see a couple more shows. In the meantime here is dog.
[[1]]: Expect to say these places incorrectly for several months. For reference, Place des Arts is something like "plas dess-arr" and Quartier des Spectacles is "carty-ay day spec-tac"
[[2]]: My main exposure has been professors showing us stuff like Jean-Pierre Ferland (who died quite recently so they are doing a big thing about it) and the sole Apple Music playlist dedicated to music of the region. I usually don't like too much pop music but for language learning you cannot beat earworms like this thing