Dim the house lights (if there are any), set the stage. It’s Friday night, 8pm. You just got out of work and your friends are texting you to make sure you’ll be there this time. You will. You’re in a cab on the highway, looking out at the beauty of a city you live. The night sky is almost here and the lights look so good from where you’re sitting. And it feels so good to be where you’re sitting. You know something the rest of the world doesn’t at this very moment. Cherish it.

A collection of stories speaking to the experience that is the Montreal underground music scene. A highly romanticized account of the remainder of the ethos that is 1970s sex, drugs and rock’ n’roll.