As I approached the group, I noticed a Tiny Desk-esque environment fashioned together on a bed of grass: a large, green armchair sat surrounded by two guitars, some decorative lamps, and a microphone. A group of seven or eight people lounged around it, chatting amongst each other.

How is identity created in an era of deep isolation and overwhelming individuality? How much of us is left behind in the snippets of memory of the places we used to inhabit, and the people we’ve shared our lives with?

On September 10th, I attended the opening of Between Two Seas: a collaborative exhibition presented by the New York-based Rukh Art Hub, a women-run creative initiative, and Galerie Angelina. Located at the heart of Old Montreal, Galerie Angelina sits between a boat-tour agency and a dentist's office,…

The opening of a new theatre venue, ANY new venue in Montreal, is cause for celebration. It's fitting, then, that Teesri Duniya Theatre has chosen to inaugurate their new space with a festival of three powerful pieces.

It’s a cool evening on the patio of Le Billy, and murmurs ripple through the crowd as they await the band’s entrance. The audience is a mix of fans, some wearing their Hot Girls Listen to Museums merch, and some coming out to see the band for the first time.

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.

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.

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!”

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.