Chronology is for chumps. Themes are keen.
Music
I took three months of guitar lessons from Michael McKenzie at Red House Music Academy. He
did all he could, but my lead guitar skills remain meh. Still, I managed to
learn the solos for Touch Me I’m Sick (Mudhoney) and School (Nirvana).
My old drummer Stefan was kind enough to
create a GeoCities CyberPage for my cover
band SubPox. We played our first show (a house party) in September before Mark
Cluett, bass player extraordinaire, moved to Glasgow.
I also caught a few great concerts: Weaves
at the AGO, Metz at Lee’s Palace and Dilly Dally at the Horseshoe. And after
convincing myself that Ride would never reunite, I was beyond ecstatic to see them
at the Danforth Music Hall in June.
Bike
Tourist
I’ve finally realized that my favourite
part of travelling is being on a bike. I see more of a city, at the right pace,
when I’m on a bike. And I’m in control: no waiting for subways, buses or taxis.
I love to walk, but it doesn’t always do the job.
In September I biked across the Golden Gate
Bridge. The next day I rented a bike from Mission Bicycle Co. and did The
Wiggle to Golden Gate Park and kept going until I reached the ocean. Then I did
the reverse and managed, thanks to Google Maps, to reach City Lights Bookstore
with a minimum of pushing the bike up hills.
My Airbnb in Portland came with a bike, and
I rode the hell out of that thing, covering a lot of ground on both sides of
the bridges in two days. It was very difficult to return to Toronto after
experiencing bike utopia.
I also discovered that Seattle now has
Bixi, although I would dissuade most people from using one to get to Capitol
Hill.
Art
Tourist
The other big reason I like to travel is to
see stuff framed on walls. I was mesmerized by Rebirth of the World, an
enormous triptych video installation by Chiho Asoshima at the Seattle Asian Art
Museum. It was narratively and visually dense, packed with surreal, beautiful
and otherworldly landscapes and characters. I watched it three times.
In May I attended a performance of Nyloid at the Montreal Museum of
Contemporary Art. The first 10 minutes were mesmerizing and awe inducing, even
a touch scary. Then the giant triffid stopped working, and the spell it had
cast broke along with it.
The Art Institute of Chicago is enormous,
serene and heated – all important qualities when you visit that city in
February. The security guard at the Seattle Art Museum showed me a new route to
the ticket desk with so much enthusiasm that it set the tone for my entire
visit.
The Portland Art Museum seems small but
isn’t – a whole bunch of modest rooms eventually added up to a lot of art.
Similar phenomenon at the Museum of Contemporary Art in Chicago.
Traditional
Tourist
I was surprised at how much I enjoyed the Newseum
in Washington, D.C, and without trying, I spent almost three hours there. Also
glad that the nasty-windy walk to the Chicago Museum of History from the “L” was
worth it.
I went to Alcatraz and yes, the audio tour
is great, and yes, my neighbour Matt was right to tell me to buy tickets way in
advance because it sells out. Without a doubt the most touristy thing I did
this year, except for taking the Seattle Great Wheel, which was whee!-ly fun.
I also had lunch at the Facebook campus. It
was delicious and free. I “liked” it.
Other
Art
I hate writing sentences like this, but the
best exhibit I saw in 2015 was “The Flesh of the World” at University of Toronto Art Centre. I liked it so much I
created a tagline for the show to help promote it. It was difficult to
determine the theme of the show based on the marketing materials the gallery
produced. I lost track of how many people I told to see that show, but I fear
my enthusiasm might have had the opposite effect.
I attended three art lectures this fall,
something I’ve never done before. They were all great, each in very different
ways, and I’m grateful for the insights from Hito Steyerl, Janice Kerbel and
Taryn Simon.
Technology
I heard Micah Elizabeth Scott talk twice
this year – the first time at a poorly promoted free talk at TIFF in early
March about how she created Forest for digiPlaySpace at TIFF. The second talk,
a month later, was a not free talk at FITC. To my surprise, the FITC talk was
far more personal and revealing, despite her speaking to a larger audience.
This year’s Maker Faire at the Toronto
Reference Library was fun and offered an affordable, well-organized option to solder
your very own blinking LED rocket ship pendant. I admire well-planned, large-scale
experiences, because I know how difficult it is to make them function smoothly.
I’m not sure if visiting a bunch of 8-bit
arcade bars counts as technology, but this year I went to both Chicago locations
of Emporium, Ground Kontrol in Portland, and Shorty’s in Seattle. (I also went
to Brewcade in San Francisco, which was a pale imitation of the real thing –
that being Barcade.) And, of course, relatively frequent trips to Toronto’s Get
Well.
I went to Startup Open House again this
year, and enjoyed it, although maybe a little less than last year. The
Varagesale offices were something to behold, however.
And I attended a handful of Civic Tech
Toronto hack nights before I became too overwhelmed with full-time work. A
shame, because I heard some amazing guest speakers, including Iris Ko and Kevin Branigan.
Misc.
I did a fair amount of volunteer work with
Story Planet in 2015. Their Alpha Workshops (now called Storymaker Workshops) are where I seem to add the most value. That’s a weird thing to
say, but being an effective volunteer means figuring out what you’re good at.
I took my best friend’s son to Vancouver’s Science
World in June and again in December He’s 8.5 years old, which meant the outing
required zero heroics from me, but I was inordinately proud that we had lots of
fun and that I brought him back home in one piece both times.
I made a t-shirt for my annual street
party, and
it’s awesome. I wrote an article about dive bars, and
it’s also awesome.
Food
and Drink
I travelled solo through Chicago, San
Francisco, Portland, Seattle. I’d like to extend special thanks to the waiter
at The Publican (Chicago) for treating me exactly like anyone else in the
restaurant. And extra special thanks to Colyn, the bartender at Tasty n Sons in
Portland, who gave me three great suggestions – Kennedy School, Pip’s Doughnuts
and Sen Yai.
I spent many hours at Propeller Coffee during
the first part of 2015. Great coffee, great space, cool baristas. Based on my
receipts, The 47 is my favourite local spot. I also had a great Saturday in
July on the patio of The Gaslight, enjoying a BBQ sausage dog with potato chips
and all the fixings.
In terms of local craft beer, I spent
quality time at Wisebar and Wenona. The best beer I had this year was Allagash
Curieux (aged in Jim Bean barrels) at Mikkeller in San Francisco. The best
cocktail of 2015 was a Glasgow Smile at
Barlow Bar in Portland. (Scotch, smoked rosemary,
honey, dandelion-burdock bitters, barlow cube.) The second best was a Dead Something
[I forgot the rest of the name] at The Matchbox in Chicago.
Summary
of 2015 in a tweet
Beer, bourbon and bikes in seven different cities. Art, 90s tunes and old video games back home.
Beer, bourbon and bikes in seven different cities. Art, 90s tunes and old video games back home.