Paper Beat Scissors Sessions
Since we last spoke, I’ve been making a record with Paper Beat Scissors, which is going to rule. This is my maiden voyage in the role of producer – a vague term that I am constantly redefining for myself. At the beginning of July, we retired to Riverport NS to make the basic tracks (drums, bass and some guitar) at The Old Confidence Lodge with Diego Medina engineering. This is an amazing place to make a record, and I would recommend Diego and his studio to anyone. Later, we took all of the sounds that we made in NS and put them all back together and layered more stuff on top at my house. Currently we are in the middle of mixing with Jeremy Gara. He’s taken one run at it, and he’ll do another few days at the end of August. So far everything is coming together beautifully. The record likely won’t come out for several months, but whenever Tim (PBS brain-master) is ready to share some stuff, I’ll send you his way. We celebrated the end of tracking the PBS record by going to Casa for a show where PBS played with Olympic Symphonium and Al Tuck.

The beautiful (and large!) tracking room at Confidence Lodge. Photo by Mike Belyea.

Photo by Mike Belyea.
HILLSIDE
The next day we woke up early-ish and hit the road for Hillside festival in Guelph. After the drive we had a few beers and a hotel room rehearsal, which was possibly the most relaxed and happy moment of my summer thus far.

Boatin' - Photo By Fish Denny.

Presumably he was eating the sandwich because he was hungry. I can't remember why he was crying.
First thing on Saturday morning, we had a workshop with a band from Brooklyn called Callers. I knew the band’s music and was excited to hear them play. However, if you are not sure what a “workshop” in this context is, let me fill you in: the artists who play at the festival are arranged in varying combinations on stage together throughout the weekend and they have to figure out some way of generating a show based on an extremely loose theme. Our theme was “calling occupants”, presumably based on the names of our bands. Callers were adept at joining us on the Snailhouse songs, and I think we held it together in theirs. Before one of their songs, Ryan (Callers’ guitarist) shouted out “drone in D!” as he launched into a chord progression that took us a bout 3/4 of the song to get behind. Not all the chords sat perfectly comfortably with ‘drone in D.’ Anyhow – if was fun enough that we formed some type of bond that will go beyond that one day we spent together. Callers: fascinating, wholly unique and tremendous band and awesome people. We hope to meet up with them again soon.
Our official set at the festival was great, but perhaps not as interesting to report about. We played our songs, we did a good job, people applauded. I had wanted to play Hillside with Snailhouse for such a long time (after being there with every other project I’ve been involved with), so I was grateful to be there, and to be treated so well.

Mike at Hillside. Photo by Marilis Cardinal. (Thanks!)
The days were otherwise spent catching up with old friends and acquaintances and catching shows here and there. Highlights: Little Scream, Callers, Etran Finatawa… lots of good music.
Our second and last workshop was with Montreal’s Charlotte Cornfield. Charlotte writes great songs and she and her band were so open hearted that this workshop was about as “good vibes” as one can be. We alternated and joined in on each other’s songs with timid verve, if there is such a thing.

Someone to watch over me.
SAPPY
I got up early on Saturday morning to check out the Kid’s Corner Power Jam show. This is when the kid’s unveil the magic they’ve been conjuring in camp thourghout the week leading up to Sappy. This was my 1st year uninvolved in the camp, and so needless to say my experience as simply a spectator was mixed – I’d say 10% bitter, 90% sweet. That said, the video team and Adrian (of Apollo Ghosts) and Pat Lepoidevin seemed to step up and deliver as well if not better than I did in the past.
Universal Dawn: Dawn-Aeron Wason (1965-2011) was a poet and friend to many old school Sappy-related people. We lost her this year, and this annual event is named after her. Of course it was not straightforward, but this beautiful couple of hours was one of the hidden treasures of SappyFest this year – featuring readings, songs and films and more from various people, some who knew Dawn and some who didn’t, but all of whom shared something of her beautiful and generous way of looking at life.
Recording in Sackville Music Hall: Another of the things the Festival had to offer this year was Sappy Sessions, where James Anderson had set up a modest recording set up in the Sackville Music Hall. This is a gorgeous theatre that is rarely used and is in pretty serious disrepair. It’s beauty – both visually and acoustically – remains intact. Artists were invited to book a time slot during the weekend to go in there and take advantage of rare main stage silences to take one or two stabs at recording a song in that uncommonly beautiful space. I performed a version of “Bell,” which is quite an old song. I chose it because it includes so much silence and space. Also – I have never recorded it on guitar as I wrote and often preform it – the released version is accompanied by Dave Draves on the piano. I thought I’d try to document it in its native form – maybe it will become public at some point…
Even though the plan for Sappy this year did not include a Snailhouse performance per se, I was happy to have a chance to play a few songs in the Freeebird. For those of you who don’t know what this is, let me fill you in. bleubird! is a rapper from Florida who has made it his mission to travel all around North America in a smallish RV and do guerilla performances and jams wherever he goes. He and comrade Thesis (together they comprise Les Swashbuckling Napoleons) turned up at Sappy and rocked the parking lot next to the main stage whenever there was a gap between acts. More than a few people talked about this as a highlight. It was a surreal pleasure to see that van stuffed and bouncing, with tinny bass flying out of the top speakers and people crowded around outside trying to get a peek in the windows.
Other highlights: Arcade Fire‘s secret show was of course the big news, and they were great and gracious. Maylee Todd ruled against all odds. Drumheller was so good I thought I might freak out. Charles Bradley was unquestionably the highlight of the festival for me, musically. It’s possible that I’ve never heard a band as good at being a band as this one.
And of course, there were a few sweaty games of wall ball.
Bell Orchestre Weekend
I write you now from Vermont, where Bell Orchestre is taking a week out to reconnect with each other at Kaveh’s (Bell O’s trumpet player) family cottage. Lucky to be among friends in a beautiful place, I am catching my breath long enough after this already action packed half summer to get you all caught up on Snailhouse related happenings. We brought our instruments and made some amazing space music with no goal other than to enjoy our time playing and make some noise… success!
As you can see, it hasn’t been all Snailhouse all the time, but Snailhouse goes where the magic is, and the magic always feeds back into Snailhouse.
Coming up

Welcome to Toronto.
There are of course a bunch of shows coming up. Next week will see Snailhouse playing solo, supporting old friends A Northern Chorus, who are reuniting for a couple nights only in their hometowns of Hamilton and Toronto. Then there will be a rooftop show in Montreal at Ubisoft with Monogrenade. September will bring Pop Montreal and finally the Western Canadian portion of the Snailhouse tour plans.