BeatRoute Magazine [AB] print e-edition - [June 2018]
BeatRoute Magazine is a monthly arts and entertainment paper with a predominant focus on music – local, independent or otherwise. The paper started in June 2004 and continues to provide a healthy dose of perversity while exercising rock ‘n’ roll ethics.
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NORTH COUNTRY FAIR<br />
40 years of illumination and weird fun under the Slave Lake sun BY MIKE DUNN<br />
46 | JUNE <strong>2018</strong> • BEATROUTE<br />
Most of us festival humans have a personal<br />
affection for one festival or another, and<br />
that’s natural – our formative experiences in<br />
those settings, surrounded by like-minded<br />
friends getting wild and seeing really cool<br />
bands while free and slightly crazy, is an experience<br />
that hangs with you awhile. As always, I<br />
was late to damn near every party I ever went<br />
to, and only first attended the North Country<br />
Fair in 2010. As happens with magical places,<br />
we somehow found our way, unguided and<br />
in the twilight, to the exact spot I’d camp for<br />
the next seven years along with my pals, who’d<br />
made my mind up to go in the first place.<br />
The thing about the Fair is that unofficially<br />
it’s a weeklong event for a lot of people, although<br />
formally held over the solstice weekend<br />
from Thursday night to Sunday. While I’ve never<br />
spent the week out there, it’s where I learned<br />
the first rule of festival partying – It’s only<br />
Thursday, bud. When the chains of cars and<br />
trucks and phones and houses and jobs get cut<br />
loose, it’s the easiest thing in the world to get<br />
just as loose and see exactly how far you can<br />
ride that train. You find yourself kicking up the<br />
dust and still in the dusk at midnight. By the<br />
time the bands finish, around 4 a.m. nightly, the<br />
campfire jams are in full swing, friends singing<br />
along to each other’s songs, and laughing as the<br />
sun makes its quick pass over Lesser Slave Lake<br />
and then high up back over the trees.<br />
The artist lineups have always tended to<br />
move from easygoing and laid back in the daylight,<br />
to full-scale, trip-out weirdness stretching<br />
into the wee hours. It wouldn’t surprise me<br />
this year to see the tightly-arranged folk of<br />
Tequila Mockingbird Orchestra, the theatrical<br />
indie rock of The Mariachi Ghost, the sweatsoaked<br />
dance party of Five Alarm Funk, and the<br />
Indigenous electronic blast of DJ Shub within a<br />
three-hour span. And as an Edmonton-based<br />
artist, there’s always been a special feeling<br />
when you get the opportunity to play the Fair,<br />
whether it’s the first time or the fortieth time.<br />
It’s a feeling you’re going to get to play for your<br />
whole community at once, a sentiment likely<br />
shared by both veterans Scott Cook & The<br />
Second Chances, Boogie Patrol, and Dana Wylie,<br />
and first-timers Bad Buddy.<br />
It’s a hard thing to put into words the effect<br />
the festival has blowing minds wide-open to the<br />
vast possibilities of live music, performance and<br />
community. I attended the Fair for seven years<br />
in a row, and five of those years I got the opportunity<br />
to play, whether as backup for my pals or<br />
with my own music for a musical community<br />
that gave me more than I ever gave it. I haven’t<br />
been there since I moved to Calgary, and I miss<br />
it. The camaraderie, the wild-eyed insanity,<br />
the schedule that veers from traditional folk,<br />
juke-joint blues and honky-tonk into absurdity<br />
and mayhem. I miss all the late-night fireside<br />
jams and solutions to the problems of the world<br />
that float by the river, to the inability to get<br />
any self-induced sleep whatsoever, or the pals I<br />
made that I might never have met - none of it is<br />
a blur to me. Well, there’s one exception – that<br />
one night I got lost as a result of overconsumption<br />
and had to be dragged, in the friendliest<br />
of ways, off the roadside where I’d decided that<br />
sleep was inevitable. Definitely looking to avoid<br />
such kind-hearted drunken rescues this time,<br />
but sometimes that’s where the most memorable<br />
stories (of sorts) come from. Once you get<br />
to The Land, Fair Time becomes reality, and it<br />
really is the best time.<br />
The 40th annual North Country Fair runs from <strong>June</strong><br />
22-24. Go to lslncca.ca for all the details.<br />
ROOTS