Located at 87 Sainte-Catherine East, Foufs has been home to Montreal's alternative community for more than forty years. Punk, metal, goth, rock, new wave: basically all the loud music our parents hated has passed through its doors.

There are plenty of shows currently running, but if you’re looking for truly high-calibre, professional quality theatre this weekend in Montreal, your best choice is Sweeney Todd at the Centaur.

Amélie is a 2001 French film that follows the titular character as she learns how to break out of her shell after a very isolating childhood, including losing her mother at a very young age. Over the years, the film has gained a cult following…

469 Milton Street: A two-storey brick building painted an unforgettable greyish blue. Stacks of books line the outside sill of the huge, streetlevel window. Behind the two dusty panes of the upstairs windows, books pile on top of each other to see me better as I look up at them.

Recently, I attended the second night of Moment Theatre Collective’s Stage Fright, a festival of one-scene plays. I spent the night on the edge of my fucking seat, both to get a better sight line, and because what I saw on stage gave me such an itch.

On Tuesday night on St. Denis, a little crowd lounged on the terrace, guitars unfurled, half talking and half focusing. Passersby stared or kept moving; Open Haüs, open mic, at Turbo Haüs, is hardly the strangest sight on the street.

Although you can find hundreds of Montrealers lounging at the city’s many parks on any given summer day, the Lesbo-Queer Picnic is specifically geared towards facilitating a low-pressure environment to chat, meet fellow community members, and simply hang out.

This summer, Repercussion Theatre is back for their annual Shakespeare-in-the-Park tour with performances of the Bard’s The Winter’s Tale.

It’s around 8am on a Saturday and I’m sitting at my kitchen table, eating a quick breakfast. I open my phone and sift through saved songs, artists, and albums until I find what I’m looking for. I press play. Twelve songs and forty-two minutes later, I’m still sitting there, unable to press pause on Julie Neff’s debut album, fine.

This week is Fantasia International Film Festival’s 30th birthday, and they’re kicking off this year’s 18-day blowout celebration with the opening of Her Private Hell. Founded in 1996, and running for 30 consecutive years, Fantasia has become a celebrated festival, a centre of genre filmmaking, and a breeding ground for successful World Premieres.

The sentence “I’m going to a spelling bee this weekend” is one that can usually only be met with looks of confusion and/or concern if you’re a grown adult, but if you’re in Montreal, chances are that the other person will say, “Oh, I know someone who’ll be spelling there!”

As I enter Galerie ERGA, the sound of Saint-Laurent Boulevard, of passing cars, of truck engines left running, of people talking over the ambient noise, becomes almost inaudible from behind the gallery’s tall windows.

Open Mic Mondays in Jeanne-Mance have just entered their seventh year and at this point, they have it figured out. Bring your picnic blanket, bug spray, and set yourself up on the side of the hill overlooking Duluth as the smell of barbeque and weed rolls over you.

A comedy club is a very specific sensory experience. The noise of the bar, the murmur of the crowd settling into their seats, bouncing off the low ceilings; it all builds anticipation, excitement, and tension. But there is also a distinct, frantic rhythm to a standard comedy show that often undercuts this atmosphere, the rapid-fire transaction of modern stand-up…

Walking through Griffintown in 2026 is an exercise in cognitive dissonance. The neighborhood that was once the gritty, industrial, working-class Irish heart of Montreal has been relentlessly paved over, replaced by an expanse of towering glass condominiums, upscale boutiques, and overpriced gastropubs.

Montreal summer is a special thing. Montreal summer is a liminal space, simultaneously before and after, life feels non-stop and also on pause. People are (willingly) walking the streets, sitting on terrasses, festivals fill every neighborhood, the bars are packed, events are plenty, and the parks are busy almost 24 hours a day.

For several years now, Frenchy Jones, the owner of the The Wiggle Room, has worked hard to turn the cabaret into a safe space not just for the performers, but the Montreal community as a whole. Now it needs our help.

Born on a Raft Theatre makes their company debut with a production of Daniel MacIvor’s The Best Brothers at White Wall Studio. Under Trevor Barrette's direction, actors Sam Beaton and Thom Niles anchor the stage as two opposite brothers navigating the raw edges of sudden grief and sibling rivalry.

“Make yourself as comfortable as you can,” says the narrator in greeting, “because we will make sure that you’re very uncomfortable very soon.” This is the promise made, and kept, by Wine & Halva: a biting comedy written by Deniz Başar and directed by Art Babayants, returning to the stage in May 2026 after its first run in 2024.

Calling lovers of books, publishing, and all things writing—the 2026 Blue Metropolis Literary Festival is well under way and is the perfect way to spend a warm Spring weekend in Montreal.