This isn’t the first time that’s happened. But it is unusual. In Polaris history, including recent years, there’s usually only one or two records on the shortlist I don’t care for (sometimes they win!). This year, there’s only one or two records on the list I actually do care for. If I don’t have anything nice to say, I don’t even have mental energy this month to say anything at all. Some of the 2022 shortlist records are promising, or just okay; some are by artists I have great respect for but these records just don’t do it for me. A few of them I find interminable and/or downright unlistenable—including one by an artist I’ve loved for a very long time. To each their own.
So here’s who I do want to talk about:
Lisa LeBlanc – Chiac Disco. This is a gas. It’s a party in a
can. It practically projects a mirrorball into the listener’s surroundings and
makes you feel like rollerskates were just magically strapped to your feet. The
Acadian franglais gives it a unique twist. The musicianship is amazing: who is
this bassist? (Of course I have no liner notes; I’m waiting to buy a copy when
she comes to Toronto on… March 16, 2023?!) The keyboardist is also killer. But
also: sacré Jesus, le entire groupe. This doesn’t sound like some overproduced digital
bullshit. It sounds like a band that spent the last year playing every taverne
from Gatineau to Gaspé, from Montreal to Mistissini. The songs are great. The
strings are sumptuous, even more so on ballads like “La poudre aux yeux.” And
you gotta love a Covid-era disco banger titled “Veux-tu rentrer dans ma bubble?”
Will it win? Well, only one franco record has ever won (Karkwa), and that was in 2010. She’d be the second New Brunswicker, after Jeremy Dutcher (who also didn’t sing in English). But the biggest knock against Chiac Disco for Polaris is that IT IS SO MUCH GODDAM FUN. Looking at past winners, I can only see one record that actually feels like a good time, and that’s Kaytranada’s 99.9%, which won in 2016.
Will po-faced Polaris nerds embrace the pleasure principle? I’d say no. Especially not for what could successfully be argued is a retro record. But here’s hoping Lisa LeBlanc dances all the way to the bank, one way or another, Polaris or not.
Snotty Nose Rez Kids – Life After. This can and should win. You should, of course, inherently mistrust any 50-year-old white man’s opinion of current hip-hop, but I find these two MCs electrifying in ways I don’t hear in anyone else not named Haviah Mighty or Little Simz**. As lyricists, of course—they effortlessly mix the political and the playful—but also with fiery delivery that flies in the face of the nihilist ennui enveloping modern trap. “Grave Digger” is an absolute all-timer but also specifically now, post-Kamloops: “My very existence is a resistance.”
The music this time retains the fiery punk energy of earlier
records (they also go full-on punk with the help of last year’s shortlisters
the OBGMs), but has more nods to pop—which I initially resisted, but they wear
it well; “Uncle Rico” is a total jam, and “After Dark” is… lovely and zen?! And
I will never not love their extensive use of “niichii” as a term of brotherly
affection that replaces that other n-word. Again: that’s me, the Canadian
history student (with family history in the Rez Kids’ hometown of Kitimaat).
Life After should win because it’s the best record on the list. It should win because it’s the best record on the list for these times. It should win because it’s made by an artist at the top of their game (although honestly I prefer their last record, Trapline). And, like LeBlanc, it's also pretty fun! We need fun. But even on top of all that: holy shit, IT’S TIME THE WEST WON. It’s never happened in Polaris history, unless you count the fact that Buffy Sainte-Marie happened to be born in Saskatchewan but never lived there (and Tanya Tagaq is considerably more north than west). Please oh please oh please: can we give this thing to someone west of Brampton?
Because I love two records on the shortlist, here’s eight more that would make my ideal personal shortlist (all Laurentian elites, sorry ROC):
Basia Bulat – The Garden
Chiiild – Hope For Sale
Joyful Joyful – s/t
Orville Peck – Bronco
Lydia Képinski – Depuis
Ada Lea – One Hand on the Steering Wheel…
Salomé Leclerc – Mille ouvrages mon coeur
The Weeknd – Dawn FM
I also came late to Abigail Lappell’s Stolen Time, which came out in April. And Lil Andy deserves a chutzpah award for his box set project under the alias Hezekiah Procter, which involves ancient recording technology and an accompanying novella.
Go listen to some great music right now. The gala will be live on CBC Gem Monday night at 8pm.
** Shameless plug: I'm on stage with last year's winner Cadence Weapon at the Toronto International Festival of Authors at Harbourfront, Saturday September 24 at 4.30pm. Tickets are here.
