In keeping with E.D.’s placefulness theme of late, tonight’s Friday Night Jukebox artists isn’t just Canadian, they’re a local Calgary band, the city in which I currently live.
With punk, prog rock, blues, and upbeat folk sensibilities, Beija Flor seem happy to borrow from whatever genre suits their needs and stir it all together into a sound that is reminiscent of a couple of bands, but ultimately unique. When I first heard them I thought their sound was like the White Stripes and the Arcade Fire had impregnated someone and Tom Waits was delivering the child. I can say fairly conclusively that Beija Flor is one of the best new bands I’ve come into contact with in the last few years,
Borat: “I do a picture, only small, of the Tishnik Masacre. Where many Uzbeks…crushed!”
Kindly Gray Hippie: “How did you feel when you drew this?”
Borat: “Very proud!”.
KGH: “I’m just listening with sadness…a little sadness for your people…?”
Borat: “Yes…no, it is not sad. It is us who do the kill!”
When in doubt,
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Hot damn, Scott. I really like this. That’s quality music. Sort of Ben Harperish with a bit more…what’s the word? A-minor? Good stuff.
I’d be happy to buy and send you their cd, if you’d like.
Alas, Scott, I rarely ever listen to CD’s anymore, and I’ve essentially skipped over the mp3 business. All I ever do is stream music anymore. But thanks!
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