The Seattle-based band has built up a following in Vancouver after visiting repeatedly over the years.
Those who came to hear two jazz geezers play their greatest hits weren’t disappointed, and those who hoped for more were thrilled.
The band mostly devoted itself to highlighting its loud, dumb, and frequently infectious material.
If ever there was a revelatory performance, this was it—and the revelation that I had at the jam-packed York Theatre is that Tanya Tagaq’s music is deeply, thrillingly normal.
Unstoppable motormouth has plenty to say to a sweaty Fortune crowd