Ah, poutine! J’aime toujours No loon, nor John A. can deflect thy price Thine image captures such allure With our Queen in hand, I’d pay it twice Those golden drippings in which you cleanse The sight, my heart, it beats in toil Basket shaken dry dilates mine lens No further, my tongue I must now […]
Canadianisms
Flicks you gotta see! Reflections on the 27th Atlantic Film Festival
So, this past week the 27th Atlantic Film Festival has been in full action. I got a small student pass to the fest (six films) even though the festival screens about 250 films. I wasn’t up on my film gossip before selecting, so I through caution to the wind and ended up with some awesome […]
Thanks Pops
Shout out to my dad who forced my siblings and I to learn the entire lyrics of Barrett’s Privateers by the time we were, like, 8. I think every drinking establishment plays that song at least once on Saturday night in Halifax. And you can’t just clap along. You have to scream it out. Thanks […]