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Irish Stew. (Images from www.babble.com, www.missigs.com)
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Irish stew with dumplings

Stew with dumplings – Serves 6-8. A genuine Irish family recipe to help alleviate your post-St. Paddy’s Day blues. This quick recipe is easy to prepare, and will definitely fill you up. Reheated leftovers are also delicious! 

 

Stew:

2 cups cooked meat, diced (any of

lamb, beef, pork, etc.)

2 cups water

4 onions, sliced

4 potatoes, diced

1 carrot, diced

½ cup cabbage, chopped

¾ tsp. salt

Dash of pepper

Dash of mace (spice)

 

Cook meat thoroughly (method will vary depending on which type of meat you use). Then, fill a deep stew pot with water and the cooked meat. Bring water to a gentle boil, then lower to medium heat. Chop vegetables and stir into pot along with seasoning. Simmer gently for 30 minutes. About 15 minutes before serving, add dumplings without stirring, and cover pot tightly. Cook for an additional 15 minutes; serve immediately.

 

Irish Dumplings. Irish Stew. (Images from  www.babble.com, www.missigs.com)
Irish Dumplings. Irish Stew. (Images from www.babble.com, www.missigs.com)

Dumplings:

2 cups sifted all-purpose flour

½ tsp. salt

3 tsp. baking powder

¼ tsp. baking soda

3 tbsp. margarine or shortening

1¼ cups milk

 

Sift together flour, salt, baking powder, and baking soda. Cut in margarine or shortening. Add milk. On a floured cutting board, gather dough into a ball and knead 20 times. Roll out dough about ½ inch thick and cut into circles with a floured cutter. Place on greased cookie sheet. Bake at 450 degrees Fahrenheit for 12 to 15 minutes.

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A handy new way to think about your John Hancock

How do you take notes in class? On your laptop right?

Most of us learned to print the alphabet the same way, using the same models, and often the same,  techniques. Although there is a universal model for handwriting, the way we form letters varies greatly among individuals. That’s because we all approach the process of writing in different ways. In fact, the way you write may say a lot about your personality.

Handwritten class notes have gotten uncreasingly uncommon, and the less we write by hand, the more out of practice we become. As laptops, tablets and handheld mobiles are becoming our media of choice, some are saying that handwritten text is becoming an irrelevant method of communication altogether. In this context, graphology—the reading of an individual’s personality structure through the analysis of their handwriting—shifts some focus once again to an increasingly esoteric habit.

Graphologists like Toronto’s Annette Poizner, author of Clinical Graphology: An Interpretive Manual for Mental Health Practitioners, believe that handwriting can be useful for a variety of purposes other than communication. Most importantly, they tout the use of handwriting samples by mental health specialists to gain insight into patients’ personality traits and emotional dispositions. The practice may have positive implications for university health centres looking to broaden access to counselling and mental health.

An interview with Poizner provided plenty of insight into the scientific theory behind graphology and its uses. Handwriting, which Poizner describes as “the written trace of each individual’s preferred rhythm, style and habitual manner of moving,” is used in what is called projective personality assessment. In the assessment, psychologists evaluate subtleties such as the length of pen strokes, the size of writing, the shape of letters, which side of the margin is left wider than the other, and the fluidity in penmanship. According to Poizner, these attributes can tell a graphologist with a sharply trained eye a great deal about someone with whom they have never even spoken. If graphology was implemented into traditional counselling and psychology services, a patient could conceivably send over samples to be analyzed, and allow professionals a considerable understanding of the patients’ personalities even before their first face-to-face appointment. Analysis of drawings and written material can be used in this manner as well.

Is this tactic truly scientific or just a ruse, in the vein of fortune telling or tarot reading?  Can it really produce scientifically accurate and meaningful results?

Poizner cautions that graphology is more of a “therapeutic tool” than an empirical scientific measure, and emphasizes that graphology should always be used alongside other more traditional assessment methods. However, she underlines that previous research participants in observational studies examining graphology done at the University of Toronto have reported positive experiences with handwriting analysis. In general, researchers found that participants were more eager to participate and respond openly to therapeutic evaluation after first encountering these more unconventional method. Knowledge gleaned from graphological analysis were used to help guide discussion in subsequent face-to-face appointments. Notably, these  insights were particularly useful in the context of family and marital therapy, as they provided substantial context about patients’ personalities and communicative differences.

Even if students remain skeptical about the true effectiveness of graphology—as does this author—Poizner thinks students should recognize the field’s growing relevance. Recently, studies and publications on graphology have been well-received by the Canadian Psychological Association, and the Canadian Association of Spirituality and Social Work. Although graphology is not currently widely-practiced in North America, it could be an up-and-coming influence on the practices of psychiatry, psychology and social work. Professionals and students alike may find it worthwhile to give handwriting and graphology a second look, as a means of getting to know themselves a little bit better.

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Ask Tribby

Dear Tribby,

I decided to move in with three close friends from residence, but over the course of the year, I’ve realized that we really shouldn’t have been roommates. I still value my friendships with all three girls, but I only want to live with one of them in the upcoming year. That being said, I’m not sure if she still wants to keep living with the other two, although I do know that they get on her nerves as well. Should I just stick it out, and try to get her to find a new place with me, or start from scratch with completely new roommates?

Ready for a change

 

Dear “Ready for a change,”

Roommate problems can have long-term repercussions which you may have to deal with on a daily basis. If you want to move out and find a new place, I suggest that you follow your instincts rather than act out of the fear of ruining a friendship. These girls are clearly important to you, but you’ve got to consider what you’re willing to put up with. A lease is a full 12 months, meaning you’ll have to live another uncomfortable year with the three of them should you decide to stay.

My advice for you, is first, to communicate. Talk it out with the girl that you want to live with. You may be nervous about her reaction, but it’s worth it to be honest with her—wanting to explore other living arrangements doesn’t make you a bad person! Just open up a light conversation with her to see where she stands. If you two happen to be on the same page, then great! You can then bring it up with the other two girls. However, if she had no intentions of moving out, then don’t waste time including her in your plans for next year. You can find other potential roommates, or start house hunting on McGill Classifieds, housing groups on Facebook, and Craigslist.

Next, you need to be proactive. The biggest problem right now is that you are racing with time! The faster you decide your living plans for next year, the faster you can find new roommates and begin the apartment hunt.

Don’t rush your decision, but don’t waste time guessing what people are thinking, either—just ask. The sooner you decide, the easier you’ll make it for your currrent roommates anyway. They can either find a new roommate, or search for a new house of their own. Good luck; I hope you find something that’s the right fit for you!

Yours truly,

Tribby

 

Dear Tribby,

I’m worried a good friend of mine may be suffering from depression, or even contemplating suicide. I’m afraid to confront them about it directly, but I feel like I need to do or say something. What should I do?

Worried Friend

 

Dear “Worried Friend,”

Since you mentioned that you are good friends with this person, have you tried talking to him or her about it? Chances are if this friend trusts you enough and is the type of person that is willing to share, he or she may tell you how they’re feeling and why. If, however, this individual is more reserved with their emotions, then obviously don’t start your conversation with, “You look horrible, do you want to talk about it?”

Some people may feel like you are trying to force them into telling you why they’re feeling down.  Instead, try to indirectly figure out what the issue could be,  by spending more time together and observing their behavior in different settings. With many coffee shops around campus, you could go out on a Saturday afternoon and just hang out. This way, you might be able to figure out if anything big just happened in their life, such as the loss of a family member, a breakup, or bad grades. Through casual hangouts, you can better gauge if a serious problem exists, or if you were just getting worried over nothing.

However, if you do realize that something really is wrong, and your friend is reluctant to open up about it, you can bring up the McGill Nightline. Whether as a direct suggestion that they might like to talk to someone anonymously, or mentioned casually in passing, make sure they know that is a resource available to students (McGill Nightline: 514-398-MAIN [6246] 6 p.m.-3 a.m., during the school year.) Or, at the end of the day, if they tell you that they’ve been feeling very depressed lately but don’t want to talk about it, you can give them the number to the McGill Counseling Service as well. They offer counseling appointments, group therapy sessions, and emergency crisis drop-in hours. The drop-in hours go from 9:00 a.m. – 4:00 p.m. Monday to Friday in the Brown Student Services Building, and counseling sessions are by appointment.

The bottom line is to pay more attention to this friend. If you receive any weird texts or phone calls from them, seek help immediately. After all, it’s better to go through a false alarm than to ignore your instincts and let the situation deteriorate.

Yours truly,

Tribby

 

Got problems? E-mail [email protected]

Adam Gopnik, literary titan and art connoisseur. (thewalrus.tumblr.com)
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Celebrated author Adam Gopnik dishes advice

When Adam Gopnik was growing up in 1970s Montreal, he chose to steer clear of CEGEP. Instead—like Will Hunting—he simply went to the library and read. The choice appears to have paid off. Since completing his BA in Art History, the McGill alumnus (’80) has become an esteemed author, with three National Magazine Awards and a George Polk Award for Magazine Reporting to his name. His essays in the New Yorker magazine, where Gopnik is a staff writer, deal with a wide range of topics. From art, to science, to anthropology, they remain edifying without verging on the pedagogic, imbued with a light, measured humour. After his recent Macnamara lecture on learning and mastery at McGill, the Tribune spoke to Gopnik about the process which led to his literary success.

MT: You came to writing through art criticism. How did you develop the interest to write on other topics?

AG: I don’t know that I ever did, really. It’s like the matrix—more of a three dimensional illusion of erudition than the real thing. The truth is I never really wanted to be an art critic in particular, it just was an accident of my own personal history that I found myself in New York City with a scholarship to do graduate work in art history. It was a way of getting from Montreal to New York. Once I’d done that, I had a certain expertise in art … that was a very natural thing for me to be writing about. But the art history was much more instrumental to my ambitions as a writer, than writing was instrumental for my desire to be an art historian, or an art critic.

 

MT: Did it provide a base of historical context and a cultural awareness, or is it just the fact that you read so much?

AG: Yes, it did—I got my basic training in … research [when] doing academic work in art history, but the simple truth is I think I would’ve done exactly the same things that I picked up in art history. The real foundational moments in the making of my own mind came from going into a library when I was 16 or 15. I think those were really the crucial years, and the experience of digging deep in a library and taking pleasure in it, finding that it’s a reliable source of pleasure for me—that shaped my mind. My mind worked better at that age than it has since, and to the degree that I’m able to do good work now, I really feed off the capital that I’d accumulated in those years.

 

MT: What is a key piece of advice for someone who wants to write?

AG: There’s a piece of practical advice I always give. The key to actually writing things is taking the mental task of writing, and transforming it into the physical task that your mind and intuitions are invariably smarter and truer than you are. It always happens to be that the things that people like best or enjoy the most in my own writing are things I was scarcely aware of when I was writing them. It just seems to be the seamless, the obvious, the self-evident way. So the trick with writing is to trust your own mind, and to simply put the words down on paper, or in pixel form, and the only way to do that, that I’ve found in 30 years of doing it, is to simply centre it not in your head, but in the pit of your stomach, and make it a task like riding a stationary bicycle at a health club. And when you succeed in making it a physical task, you can astonish yourself in spite of the relentless and never-ending exasperations and aggravations of the task of writing. Just as if you go to the gym every day and ride the bike for 40 minutes, your lungs expand; if you sit and simply try and write as though you were riding a bike, your work expands. It’s the same advice that every writer always gives, that you just have to apply yourself to it; but I mean it in a more encouraging sense: you don’t have to apply yourself to it intelligently, you just have to apply yourself. If you have anything to say, if you have any reservoir of wit or feeling in your mind, it will be expressed.

MT: What is the most important thing for students to get out of their university experience?

AG: Nobody knows what will prepare you for the work you’re going to do, and the work you’re going to have. I did art history, and that turned out to occupy a very small part of my life. It’s part of my pleasures, because I love going to museums and galleries, but it’s not what I ended up writing about. All of that effort—memorizing lists of post-impressionists, or the iconography of the Pergamon Altar—was wasted. But of course, in another way, it wasn’t, because what’s at the core of education is accomplishment—that is, mastering something, whether it’s a system of guitar chords, or magic tricks, or the name of post-impressionists, or the iconography of the Pergamon Altar. Once you’ve demonstrated to yourself that you’re capable of mastery, then any kind of mastery you tend to approach in life tends to yield much more easily to you. The thing I would tell any student is master something; really learn it, whether it’s the piano, or the history of science.

 

Adam Gopnik’s latest book, The Table Comes First: France, Family, and the Meaning of Food, is available in stores now.

Troubled youth indeed. (Courtesy of Victor Tangermann)
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TNC Theatre’s latest production hits close to home

Highly character driven, Based on a True Story follows the lives of ‘troubled’ youths and the biases attached to their lifestyle. Director Isaac Robinson and his talented ensemble examine human problems in this piece of devised theatre, as the cast animate semi-fictional characters that they each helped to write.

The audience is first thrust into Danny’s (Justin Lazarus) mind, who begins the play by breaking down the fourth wall and staring down the audience members. Indeed, the entire script boasts an awareness of the audience with its use of confessional monologues. Lazarus dynamically reveals the world through Danny’s drug-influenced eyes, and his perception of how others view ‘people like him.’ He captures the audience’s attention with his frantic energy, interspersed with glimpses of his softer side, as he talks about the love of his life, Camille (Kim Drapack). After overcoming some early nerves, Lazarus’ ability to shock the audience with Danny’s highs and lows is stunning. He is crazed, calm, vulnerable, and desperate, sometimes all in one breath—and leaves the audience wondering, “Who would Danny be if he wasn’t high?”

Opposite the erratic Danny is the hilariously loveable Stevie (Cara Krisman), his faithful second in command. Together, the two feed off  of each other on the stage. Krisman’s physical performance is scene stealing, whether she is fumbling around with her much loved wine bottle, searching for “the thing that tastes like what she wants,” or espousing her desire to stay sober so that she can be an artist. She presents Stevie’s struggle with care, uncovering the layers of her character.

Caught in between Lazarus and Krisman, Drapack is sometimes lost. Her character Camille acts as a calming influence on Danny, but points out that he only ever listens to Stevie anyway. As a result, it is difficult to find a purpose for Camille, other than that her world revolves around Danny. The writing for this character is weaker than the others, as her development is left until the end of the play, and reveals more about Danny than her.

The performances of Emily Doyle, playing Judge Parks, and Michael Ruderman, as Officer Davis, are notable. They bring depth to characters who could have easily been conveyed as two-dimensional villains trying to maintain an unjust order. Like Danny, an imperfect hero, Parks and Davis are both sympathetic, staying true to Robinson’s determination to show no clear right or wrong. Ruderman is striking. His honesty is evocative, and it is hard to condemn his character’s excessively violent arrests.

Set designer David Costello captures the stark contrast between the two battling worlds, simply by breaking the stage in two. He uses the intimate space wisely. Judge Parks’ courtroom and Officer Davis’ police station claim one side of the stage, neatly decorated with poster boards, while the other is cluttered with beaten up chairs and graffiti, the latter painted by art director Vanessa Chazelle.

Although the writing is weak in some areas, causing the play to drag, the well-directed acting provides a strong backbone for this ambitious collaborative project. Based on a True Story takes a hard look at its characters, and reinforces the fact that everyone has their own demons to confront.

TNC Theatre’s Based on a True Story runs from Mar. 20 to 23 at 8 p.m., Morrice Hall (3485 McTavish). Student tickets $6.

Suuns: Images Du Futur
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Suuns: Images du Futur

Suuns’ lead singer Ben Shemie refers to the environment in which his Montreal band recorded Images du Futur—the Quebec student protests of last year—as, according to the press release, “a climate of excitement, hope, and frustration.” But if the album is a political statement, it would be best described as resigned apathy.

Shemie has occasional bouts of angsty singing through his gritted teeth, as on album opener “Powers of Ten” where his vocals gain momentum from an anxious guitar riff. On the rest of the album, however, Shemie tends to mumble and croon, channeling a muddier Thom Yorke.

Shemie’s voice is quite beautiful, which is why it’s a shame he throws it away so easily. Three quarters way through the album, Suuns sounds tight on “Bambi,” with a throbbing, randomly arpeggiated bass and a sharp, insistent guitar melody, punctuated by a strong snare drum. Over his band’s excited noise, he sighs, “To want to can’t you feel / Maybe you can see / To want to can’t you see / Maybe they be.” On some parts of this album, one simply wishes that Shemie would just spit it out.

The rest of the band has a refined post-punk sound that has obviously been carefully moderated to provide enough space for a rhythm that lopes along with confidence. “Edie’s Dream,” with its mellow, laissez-faire beat, is a perfect example of this—a highlight of the album. Images du Futur, as a sophomore effort, contains snapshots of brilliance. But for this to have been a fully realized soundtrack to Montreal’s uncertain future, Shemie should have worked harder to see eye-to-eye with the rest of his band’s vision.

BrightonMA: Oh Lost
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Brighton MA: Oh Lost

“We weren’t built to last; we were built to explode,” croons Matt Kerstein. The lead singer of Chicago-based quintet Brighton MA delivers the line evocatively in “Bulletproof,” the opener for the group’s sophomore release Oh Lost—and at first, one is tempted to believe him.

Unfortunately, the sonic vitality seen in “Bulletproof” is the exception rather than the rule on an album largely in the same mold as the indie-rock multitude. The shimmering, trembling guitar chords soon give way to pedestrian soundscapes—forgettable at best, and sagging at worst.

A low point comes during “Thirst,” when awkwardly syncopated notes steadily drill into one’s skull, like maggots feasting into carrion.

That said, Oh Lost is not devoid of merit. “Sweet Delusions” is a standout, with its smoky bass line and guitar solos that rip its chords to shreds. “Good Kind of Crazy” channels a calm, rustic sweetness, charming listeners with clear instrumentation, and lyrics about the “summer breeze” and “swinging through the back porch screen.” Perhaps the most valuable asset for Brighton MA is Kerstein’s vocals, which are front and centre in nearly every track (and for good reason). Kerstein’s voice is nuanced, raw, and weathered, cutting through often listless arrangements with power and confidence.

In this day and age, it is not enough for indie-rock bands to simply push vague themes of ‘youth’ and ‘rusticity.’ Oh Lost’s melodic and lyrical mediocrity is not a death knell for the group—but it certainy is a wake-up call.

Foals: Holy Fire
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Foals: Holy Fire

With Foal’s newest release, Holy Fire, the British indie rockers have succeeded in producing a multitude of tracks that emphasize their unique sounds. Although it does not quite reach the sheer magnitude of their masterpiece “Spanish Sahara” from their previous album Total Life Forever, they have still created a fantastic arrangement of tracks. Altogether, Foals have begun to create a darker atmosphere with their music, quite different from the unencumbered productions they’ve made in the past.

The album opens with “Prelude,” a melange of rock percussion and gritty but ethereal lyricism. The second track and single “Inhaler” drives catchy beats towards a climax of lead singer Yannis Philippakis’ yearning call for “space.” The most anthemic track is certainly “My Number”—frustratingly catchy and difficult to stop listening to. “Bad Habit” provides a little bit of contrast with the rest of the album, as it’s more electronic in nature. It also features some of Philippakis’ more emotionally vulnerable performances. “Milk & Black Spiders” may have an enigmatic title, but it’s a straightforward expression of commitment for a person. The album comes to a close with “Moon” which seems to be similar in format to the band’s hit song “Spanish Sahara.” It sedately winds down without some of the edginess that characterizes the rest of Holy Fire.

Foals have clearly demonstrated their growth as a group. They’ve incorporated new inspirations and experiences to create an impressive third album. Philippakis noted that some of the band’s inspirations are “voodoo, the swamp, sexuality, byzantine iconography, and music … the decline of the bee populations, hip hop, and stoner rock”—and they’ve certainly amalgamated these elements into something admirable.

Benoit et Suzanne (2012). (Mika Goodfriend / Courtesy of the artist)
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Snowbirds in the wild

Last week, the one question that inevitably dominated casual conversations among McGill students was where everyone spent their reading weeks. A lucky few had the opportunity to travel south and enjoy warmer weather, staying in the West Indies or even Florida, a traditional destination for March break. While we’re all back at school now, the sun-soaked retirees for which Florida is perhaps even more known remain on extended vacation, and they’re the subject of Concordia photography graduate Mika Goodfriend’s exhibit Snowbirds.

Goodfriend’s photographs are on display in the exterior of Concordia’s FOFA Gallery, behind glass that adds to the voyeuristic nature of the shots of the elderly and their vacation homes. Ninety-eight per cent of the residents are from Quebec, and together they form the community of Breezy Hill RV Resort in Pompano Beach. Their heritage is an integral part of Goodfriend’s project, and he claims his Anglophone identity prevented him from becoming fully immersed in this community, despite his own upbringing in Quebec. Consequently, the series appears to be taken from an outsider’s perspective; an anthropological study of a lost culture. The photographs focus on the imported knick-knacks and tanned faces that create the Breezy Hill residents’ home away from home, a fabrication of which they certainly seem proud in their portraits.

The series and its motivations appear, however, to be at odds with each other—why travel to Florida to study Quebec culture? At first glance, Goodfriend’s stated goal of an introspective identity search seems suspicious. Florida has always been the subject of jokes about its elderly residents, and it is easy to interpret the humour in these photographs as condescending.

When I asked Goodfriend about what made his photos funny, he brought up this possibility himself, saying, “I’m not trying to make fun of them in any way. People, I suppose, could read into it as they like, but clearly through my artist statement and my whole raison d’être … I have a deep respect for snowbirds, and for these people who I became friends with.”

While his images are carefully arranged, Goodfriend’s explanation of his project is candid, and lends credence to its sincerity, even if the images themselves don’t communicate it transparently. In preparation for his portraits, he spent a little over a month building relationships with the community in order to gain their trust, and despite the kitsch that surrounds them, the expressions of Breezy Hill’s snowbirds are both natural and acute. Their portraits reveal a certain kind of wisdom, the result of a simple happiness that has found its way into a community that leaves its worries behind by migrating to the Sunshine State.

Success seems to have taken Goodfriend by surprise. His exhibit won the national prize of the Bank of Montreal student contest “1st Art!” last August, a competition he entered on the suggestion of one of his photography professors. During my interview, friends approached him to congratulate him on his gallery opening, and he sheepishly excused himself to speak to “the media.” Snowbirds is certainly an indication of promise for Goodfriend’s career now that he’s graduated with a second bachelor’s degree, and hopefully the $10,000 BMO award will encourage him to keep traveling.

Snowbirds is on display at Concordia’s FOFA gallery until Apr. 4. Free admission.

Trust is currently working on the follow-up to his hit debut. (Huffington Post)
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In synth we Trust: interview with Robert Alfons

‘Winnipeg’ and ‘vampiric slouchy dance-pop’ might not normally be used in the same sentence, but they describe Robert Alfons, the man behind Trust, one of Canada’s recent breakthrough indie acts.

Alfons has been on the road almost continuously since the release of 2012’s TRST, his band’s debut full-length album.

Working on the album was a “very stressful” experience, “because you’re living out of a suitcase,” says Alfons. “Even though you’re surrounded by people all the time, it’s still very isolating.”

Trust has also recently gone through a noticeable lineup change—perhaps adding to the tour’s loneliness—since Maya Postepski, who also plays in the band Austra, has been conspicuously absent from the tour. In response to this, and very keenly avoiding any clear confirmation of the split, Alfons says that Trust is “just [his] project” and “definitely very separate from Austra.”

“I have no connection to that band,” he reiterates.

TRST is a dark record, but that doesn’t mean that all of its creator’s influences are dark. Alfons cites himself as a big fan of Ace of Base’s first album The Sign, having been introduced to the band as a child by his sister.

“It’s still to this day a very solid record,” says Alfons. “It was one of the first albums that I remember loving from start to finish, and it’s … really good dance music.”

In fact, his fondness for ’80s and ’90s music has been monumental in shaping his sound.

“There is a nostalgia to the music I make, which is not a bad thing,” says Alfons. “Sometimes it just feels like you’ve known these sounds for a long time.”

Interestingly, Alfons also admits to preferring the experience of recording to performing for a live audience.

“The creating of music and the studio stuff is where most of my love lies,” he says. “But the touring thing has … been really enjoyable. It’s a nice companion to making music.”

Recently, he’s been combining the two by working on his follow up to TRST while touring, and cites “the energy at shows” as an inspiration for influencing his writing and creating.

“There’s new people around all the time, and there’s a party every night, essentially, and that’s very different from a solemn, solitude [way of working] where you can make music every day,” says Alfons.

When the ‘sophomore slump’ comes up, he replies, “I just feel lucky to be able to put out a record…. I think there’s pressure there if I want to dig into it but I don’t generally feel like there is…. I’m fine if people hate it.”

Although hesitant to disclose too much about the new album’s sound, Alfons reveals that “It’s going to be different because it has to be, but I’m sure similar in a lot of ways…. After this tour I’m going to have more time to sit down and work on it.”

In the meantime, TRST has been nominated for Electronic Album of the Year at the 2013 Junos, alongside breakthrough acts Crystal Castles, Grimes, and Purity Ring.

The recognition is something Alfons appreciates: “It’s definitely an honour; it’s really exciting to be in a group with those artists. That’s a really amazing group to be looking at that’s just from Canada.”

Trust performs Mar. 22 at S.A.T. (1201 St. Laurent). Advanced tickets $17.50; $20 door.

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