Helena Deland was doused in white, her pants' iridescence seeping only upwards and into her lungs. Her voice had an unearthly earthiness lik...

Tess Roby's voice sprouted like tentative spring: first the daffodils, then the tulips. Her keyboard wandered behind, curious. "Ringing in t...

MUNYA's voice cut through the mingling of cocktail-party goers, making even office lights gleam. Accompanied only by her own fingers' keyboa...

Toronto's 21C Music Festival is moving from May to January for its sixth edition, and organizers have now shared the lineup of performers an...

Jeremy Dutcher introduced himself in Wolastoqey, with words spoken by fewer than 100 people. The beauty of language — that it tells us "ever...

Zach Zoya and backing vocalist Maky Lavender cannonballed onto the stage and never landed for long. They bounced like their very feet stompe...

FouKi strutted onstage, pearly megaphone in hand, eclipsing a pattern of melting pizza slices. Amidst tinny drum beats, he limboed under an...

After sharing a handful of headliners early last month, organizers behind Fredericton's Shivering Songs festival have added a whole bunch mo...

The Maier sisters played like only sisters could. Julie and Erica's eyes never met; it was their shoulders that maintained steady eye contac...

"Weed, weed, weed, jacking off," were Josée Caron and Lucy Niles's first shouts of the night, and it was only Wednesday. "Personal Weekend"...

La Sala Rossa melted into a lusty, sweaty mess all because of Hubert Lenoir, who stepped out mostly shirtless to jazzy cacophony. with twirl...