Song Of The Day: Girl Ray – Give Me Your Love

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When Girl Ray first came onto the scene back in 2017, they caught my attention with the jangly, twee sounds of their debut, the cleverly named Earl Grey. When they returned a couple of years later with Girl, their sound switched to a much more overtly “pop” sound – an unexpected but welcome turn of events. It’s always great to see a band branch out and experiment with different sounds and Girl Ray managed to do so while still sounding very much like themselves. And now the London based trio is back with a new single which may be their best offering yet.

Produced by members of Hot Chip, “Give Me Your Love” is eight minutes of pure joy that seems tailor made for the dance floor. That it comes along with a Midsommar-inspired video that culminates in a dance party and romance instead of all the murder found in the original source material is just the icing on the cake. Check it out below.

Song Of The Day: Haus Band – She Belongs To Me

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It’s Victoria Day here in Canada, a national holiday in honour of Queen Victoria’s birthday, but perhaps more importantly, it’s also Bob Dylan’s birthday. And while no holidays have been established (yet) in honour of Mr. Zimmerman, Art Brut frontman Eddie Argos is among those paying tribute to ol’ Bobby D. with a cover of “She Belongs To Me” from his new project Haus Band.

In explaining his love for Dylan, Argos describes him as “not just an amazing lyricist, he’s also an hilarious dude. A lo fi punk rock motherf*cker that seems to do whatever he pleases, which are all qualities that I look for in new friends.”

Among those new friends are Argos’ neighbours and now bandmates Olga Karatzioti-B. and Leonard Kaage, who came together with Argos and made good use of their lockdown time to create a whole album of Bob Dylan covers. No word yet on the full tracklisting, but if the rest of the album is anything like “She Belongs To Me”, I’m looking forward to it.

Hot Docs Review – Street Gang: How We Got To Sesame Street (Marilyn Agrelo, 2021)

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Sesame Street is one of those institutions that we take for granted. It is on every day, it has a stable of characters most of us grew up with and it’s a great way to grab a child’s attention during the day.

But how did Sesame Street become an institution? And more importantly, how did it actually change television? These are some questions that Marilyn Agrelo answers with her heartwarming documentary Street Gang: How We Got To Sesame Street.

Make no mistake, this film is exactly what you think it is – a well produced documentary featuring all things good (and some bad – it is a documentary after all) behind the tale of Sesame Street. Featuring amazing archival footage and access to all the key individuals, this film perfectly encapsulates Sesame Street and celebrates how it came to be – and boy, what a story it is.

I, like most viewers, know Sesame Street for its lovable characters and quirky educational methods, but I was completely caught by surprise in discovering all the subtle agendas that the Sesame Street team (including writers and educators) had with this program. As the film reveals, the team behind the show wanted to not only educate in the academic sense but also wanted to address race, class, diversity and other difficult issues for children. In the world of documentary, you often see corporations painted in a negative light, but this film takes the opposite approach. Maybe that was deliberate on HBO’s behalf, but the child in me wants to believe that there are good people in the world, and this film really does do that.

In 2021, you can call that a relative triumph.

Hot Docs Review: Bangla Surf Girls (Elizabeth D. Costa, 2021)

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I suppose professional sports is as bizarre and opaque a concept to me as professional science is to 99% of the population. Regardless of novelty, though, if an activity is the only way out the drudgery of a Bangladeshi slum, even for just a few hours a day, it naturally becomes the center of one’s world.

Cox Bazar is a coastal resort of sorts in Bangladesh’s eastern corner on the border with Myanmar. Its beaches are rife with the contrast between haves and have-nots on a daily basis. Most children have little chance of upward social mobility; girls, especially, have few choices between menial labor, tourists trades, or being exchanged as brides. Requiring no more than a piece of foam, some sticky bumps, and the bracing ocean, it isn’t surprising that professional surfing can be a salvation.

Bangla Surf Girls follows 3 girls who not only found but excel at surfing, enough to join a club and compete nationally and internationally. With training from Bangladeshi expat Rashed and some graft, these girls learn to navigate their family/community expectations with literal abandon. While their prize money and recognition can mean subsistence, the club also serves as point for food handouts – a Salvation Army on surfboards, if you will.

Editing of such documentaries is secondary to the experiences they portray – but Bangla Surf Girls is an accomplished and well-produced film in both regards. A part of enjoying these intimate portraits requires us to not just sympathize with circumstances, but suspend the norms of western liberal democracies that seem to us universally optimal. Social dynamics are simply an informally agreed set of values, and not inherently backward or progressive as judged by GDP. For example, an individual father whose sole concern is prestige might not deserve the “unenlightened” label when we realize that losing-face will pragmatically reduce his prospects among peers and community, in lack of trade and access to land/help, etc. Why should he adopt our particular moral compass in a masochistic way, to face daily hardship, just to win an occasional remote approval? We often recite that most societies “become like us” as they “modernize”, like some underlying refrain that must occur in every pop song ever written. But the saying “All roads lead to Rome” has been proven quite wrong over the past two millennia, and in all honesty, I doubt the recent partisanship is the pie-in-the-sky that attracts any developing country.

Sitting out in the sea for 3 hours to avoid a suffocating future is the polar opposite of my memories of the same in San Diego. I have to confess that I will probably never be as good as any of these girls at surfing; maybe that lack of commitment was precisely why. Besides sealions and sharks, I never knew what I was avoiding while bobbing out at Black’s.

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