Sled Island Art Show Announced | Opening Wednesday, June 20 @ 6:00 pm

(Marc Rimmer has done an amazing amount of work to put this together, and we’re all grateful. Please come out to the opening if you’re in Calgary; we’d love to see you. –Nikki)

Christopher J.J. Reimer

Known and loved both at home and abroad for his spellbinding guitar playing in bands such as Women and Azeda Booth, Chris Reimer was a fixture in the Calgary music scene for almost a decade. Before passing away suddenly in February 2012 at age 26, Chris made an unforgettable impression on his community with his huge talent and remarkably generous nature. This exhibit taps into Chris’ tremendous spirit and explores his unparalleled creative vision through a collection of photographs taken by him, his friends and bandmates, accompanied by a soundtrack of his lush and largely unheard ambient recordings. All opening reception drink sales and donations will benefit a memorial fund in Chris’ name.

When: Opening 6:00 p.m., Wednesday June 20 and running for the duration of the Sled Island Festival

Where: Museum of Contemporary Art Calgary, 104 – 800 – Macleod Trail SE
(Main floor, Calgary Municipal Building)

Tix:Free. All opening reception drinks and donations will benefit The Chris Reimer Legacy Fund

About the fund:

Christopher John Joseph (Chris) Reimer was an immensely talented young artist who was taken from us at the tragically young age of 26. Known and loved throughout the world for his spellbinding guitar work in Azeda Booth and Women and as touring guitarist for The Dodos, Christopher also composed a significant amount of unreleased and largely unheard music. Christopher’s artistic talents extended beyond music: he was involved with dance performance as a youth, and he created a collection of mostly unseen drawings, photographs and writing as a young man. Chris’ early training in dance and music was integral to his development as a professional artist.

The Chris Reimer Legacy Fund Society (official charitable registration pending) is a collective of Chris’ closest friends and family who have banded together to keep his tremendous spirit alive. Chris was unfailingly generous, loving, loyal, humble and kind. It is our hope that his art and his generosity may live on through our work.

The Chris Reimer Legacy Fund has two aims:

1) to provide funding for youth to receive training in dance and music

2) to professionally produce and release the music that Chris wrote


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Medium to Medium with Women: September 2010 Interview with Chris Reimer

Hi Nikki,
I’m so sorry for your loss. I had the chance to interview Chris, and he was so patient, funny, full of wit and good nature. I stumbled over some of my questions and he was nice enough to never point it out or make me feel hapless about it. He was extremely talented and kind. If you haven’t seen this interview before, I hope you enjoy it. I think he had fun with it. My continued prayers and thoughts for you and your family.

–Rob Patrick

[reposted from CinemaSpartan]

Chaotic and composed, in a world full full of cackling unrest and marred melodies, comes Women, a band from Calgary that is hauntingly ethereal. Their debut album was crosshatched with airy-reverberations and distorted instrumentation. Chris Reimer and company create a landscape of flickering memories and weathered musical notes. On their newest record, “Public Strain”, they have sharpened their chiseling tools to create an album that is emotionally monolithic, intangible yet tactile. Reimer, one of the conductors of Women’s apparitional symphony, talks to Cinema Spartan about the band’s newest album; their upcoming appearance in San Diego on October 19th; and his favorite track on the new LP.

Pitchfork has been a huge catalyst for some of the band’s recognition. Do you think that the site has replaced Rolling Stone Magazine as being the most influential thing in music journalism today?

Possibly? I think the most important thing is music journalism is the sheer amount of it, not necessarily the source. There is just so much information you can actually find out about anything.

You’ve spoken about how thrilled you are to be signed to Jagjaguwar in previous interviews. With artists such as Bon Iver, Dinosaur Jr. and Sunset Rubdown, do you feel that the record company, because of its diverse and talented lineup, has become somewhat of a juggernaut, on par with labels such as Sub Pop, in music today?

For sure. The Jagjaguwar team is an amazing group of people, and I think that their passion for what they do is a large reason for the success of the label. They are also all quite handsome.

Who came up with the album art for your newest record, “Public Strain”?

We were looking around and one of the things I found was a postcard that belonged to my grandfather. The card had a black and white overhead shot of some lakes in Michigan, so we started looking for things like that. We eventually came across a photo archive at Wayne State University in Michigan and found the photo [that we used for the album cover]. I thought it fit the record really well.

What do you like the best about your newest album?

The fact that it’s done, I think. It took the better part of eight months to finish. All of the finalizing of things, such as song names and album art, took awhile to complete. So, yeah, I’m just glad that it’s done.

Because of Itunes and the accessibility of downloading singles, do you think, modernly, that the appreciation of listening to entire albums has decreased over time?

I think maybe a little, but there was a time when artists only released singles, so the industry has had its ups and downs. But for me, I love sitting down and listening to entire records.

In your mind, is playing the last show of a tour any different than playing the first?

It’s different because when you’re playing the last show, you’re looking forward to going home where there is a shower and a toilet. But the last one is also bitter sweet. The first one is more exciting, obviously, but the last one is both good and bad.

Having had toured all over the world, what venue and location has been your favorite?

Oh man, that’s a tough one. During our last show in Berlin we played at a place called the Bang Bang Club, which is under a tram bridge. You could hear the trains go over the top. We had a really good time playing there.

What, in your opinion, what is the greatest writing contribution that you’ve given to the band?

The “Bells” song off of the new record. That’s something I did about a year and a half ago in my basement. We figured it would work really well on the new record. But I like a lot of the songs.

You guys are from Canada, right?

Yep.

I have an obligatory question: Are you guys hockey fans?

Not really. Some of the guys in the band follow it, but I’ve never been into sports.

Okay, I was curious because you guys begin your tour at the start of the NHL season, so you would be missing the games.

[laughs] Yeah.

If you looked up your band, maybe ten years from now on Wikipedia, what would it say?

Hopefully that we launched a band off the bridge and landed safely on the other side.

On your label is there anyone that you would like to tour with or work with on an upcoming album?

Probably Dinosaur Jr., so I could try to cut J Mascis’ hair off every night.

Comparing your new record to your last, what is the biggest difference between these two albums?

This time around we probably took more time on one song than it would to record an entire album. We were able to care to each song, and we were really happy about the way everything came out. With the first album we had less of an idea of what we wanted the final product to sound like. This record is a lot closer to what we want the band to sound like. So that’s satisfying.

You’ve performed some 180 times, throughout the world, over the course of 2008 and 2009. What sort of things did you learn about yourself after such extensive touring?

That at my core, I am a sweaty nervous man when I am under lights on a stage. Also the importance of using the bathroom before a show…

Critics have earmarked your sound as being similar to Brian Wilson of The Beach Boys. Considering that you have been quoted as saying that you never really listened all that much to the band, do you find these comparison’s to be inaccurate or misrepresentative?

Not necessarily; it comes down to what your frame of reference is as far as pop music from that era goes. A lot of that music was very similar melodically, but a larger influence would be Skeeter Davis or the Everly Brothers.

Your band name, Women, has been jokingly referred to as being one of the most difficult bands to look for in a search engine. If you had to solve this problem, which keywords would best describe your band for someone that was looking for you on Google?

Type the word band or music after the word women, not sexy or naked. You should have a bit more success.

The mediums of music and film often seep into one another. Have films ever influenced you in any way when creating music? What are some of your favorite movies?

I think the way music works in conjunction with film has always been inspiring to me, the way you can change what a scene might mean by having unexpected music accompanying it. One of the best movies I have seen recently is Spirited Away. I also got a real kick out of watching Poltergeist the other night as well..

If approached to compose a score for a film, what sort of movie would it be, and what actors or directors would you want attached to it?

I’m not sure. Probably something arty with no real plot and long stretches with no dialogue. If they could get that Shia Labeouf guy to play Benicio Del Toro’s father somehow in a movie, I would be all over that.

You said you don’t necessarily agree with people dubbing your style of music “lo fi”. What are your thoughts on other bands using this method of recording as a genre?

It is fine as a technique, but sometimes it overshadows the songs and makes things sound bland.

So, to clarify, you’re not a huge fan of the sound?

[laughs] I just think that sometimes it’s a shame when production takes away from the songwriting. I like a lot of that stuff. I just think that when the production sounds the same from song-to-song, the album doesn’t sound like anything after awhile.

I spoke with Bethany Consentino of Best Coast and she shared the same opinion. We both came to the conclusion that lo-fi is to indie-rock what auto-tuning is to hip-hop. Do you think that’s accurate?

[laughs] I think that’s close, yeah. I like that.

This has nothing to do with anything, but I have to write a review of “The Social Network”, ghost write a two-sentence review of the film for me.

Totally mesmerizing; better than french fries.

That’s awesome. That might even be used on the poster.

[laughs]

Can you tell me about your solo career…as MIRAGE?

[laughs] Oh man, how is this going places? I had to give myself a nickname because I gave this guy we were touring with a nickname, and it stuck really, really well. It stuck so much that people are still calling him the nickname to this day. So, to change the dynamic of the situation, I had to give myself this nickname so that he wouldn’t be the only one with a silly title. So, yeah, MIRAGE is going strong.

You guys are coming to San Diego earlier in the year. Do you have any memorable San Diego experiences?

I’ve only been there once, outside of the venue, and I was convinced that a plane was going to land on my head. Downtown they are so close. That, and we ate the most mediocre Italian food I have ever had in my life. We need to find a taco truck.

You’re the second person who has come to San Diego that has told me about mediocre Italian food. I cant say that I can argue at all.

[laughs] Yeah.

For you as a musician, what band, do you think, will more than likely define the next decade in music?

That’s a tough one. You know the BEAK band, with the guy from Portishead? Yeah, that band is sort of doing the Can thing. I really hope that this style of music comes back. No one has really taken that kind of hypnotic and repetitive approach to things in awhile. I think we can deal with a little less sampler/high voice mayhem and deal with a little more mellow darkness.

I think that’s a refreshing response – a lot of people would have used Animal Collective. I think that they are a canned answer.

[laughs] Yeah.

Will Women ever consider teaming up with Girls, the band from Matador Records, to form a themed concert of sorts?

We played a festival once and on the same stage on the same day the lineup was: Women, Girls and Vivian Girls. They also had Crystal Antlers and Crystal Stilts playing that stage as well…. It looked really funny on the schedule.

Think back to your last show. What was the very last memory you had of that particular evening?

We played a small little hallway of a room in London called The Social. It was a great show, and after I had an emotional farewell with our friends from the band Cold Pumas.. I’m going to miss those guys, and I owe them all a beer.

If you had to choose one song to listen to, for a first time listener, which track would it be and why?

Probably “Can’t You See”, I think it is a pretty good marriage between the noisier and more melodic aspects of what we do.

If you had a blank slate, to tell people to come out to your show in San Diego, what would you say to get them to come out?

Well, I already gave you that better than french fries line.

It’s good enough to be used twice.

[laughs] How about: “Drop your pants hilarious.”

That works for me.

For more information on Chris Reimer of Women, ravenously click on their Myspace page. You can also check out full album details, song titles, and pre-order information on Jagjaguwar’s website.

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Don L’Orange

hi nikki, i was a friend of chris’s. i’ve yet to submit to ur/his blog, but i just wanted to send u a msg, as i’ve been following ur twitter for awhile. here’s a pic of chris, pat, and i.

anyways, hope ur doing ok love, shammy

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Nikki’s Tribute

I want to keep this space Chris-centric (I’ve devoted other spaces online to my feelings and my grief), but I did want to share an edited version of the tribute that I read at Chris’ ceremony. 

I expect that I will continue to grieve him, miss him, love him, write about him, and hear him in music for the rest of my own life, but this is one small piece, for now.

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This is an edited version of the tribute that I read at Chris’ funeral/celebration of life on February 29, 2012.

I loved my brother even before he came to be gestated in our mother’s womb. I was five years old when she got pregnant. I was so excited about it, and I was beside myself with joy when my father told me that I had a little brother, that he’d been born at 6:02 p.m., and that his name was Christopher.

At the beginning he was my baby, whom I held and cuddled and cared for, then he became my little pal, the three year old who was star and co-star in all my plays, the consummate professional who never forgot his lines. When he got a bit older still, more than my brother, he was my friend, my buddy, my confidante. We took turns playing straight man and funny man. I know that since our childhood he’d gone out into the world and touched an amazing number of people, and though I was happy to share him, I always thought of him as mine first.

I’ve spent some of the past few days going through our emails, instant messages and texts, most of which are really hilarious but unfortunately entirely inappropriate to share in this setting. If you know my brother you can imagine the content. You’ve probably had similar exchanges with him.

I will tell you about our sign-offs, which included such monikers as champ, pal, sister/brother, and reimer/baby reimer. There was also:

    Reimer out,
    reimer.
    Peace out Governor,
    General.
    Back to you in the studio Barb,
    D-Janz.

Our relationship was collaborative, creative, emotional, intellectual and intertextual. We always riffed off each other really well. I always thought we’d collaborate on a big project, some day, and I’m saddened that we never had that chance.

Along with creative and artistic talent we also shared the strain of mental illness; sensitivity and artistic ability often go hand in hand with susceptability to mental struggle. We’re both very hard on ourselves, perfectionists about our work, and have suffered through bouts of depression. In these times, though, I like to think that Chris and I understood each other’s suffering. We certainly always did whatever we could to lift each other up and to try to talk each other through it.

I’ve also spent some of the past few days going through Chris’ notebooks and journals, and I feel that, though I may have been one of the closest people in the world to him, there was still so much of him that he didn’t share even with me. He did quite a bit of writing that I don’t think he ever shared with anyone.

My main artistic medium is writing, which I’ve done all my life. I’ve been publishing professionally since about 1999. I’ve had the opportunity to edit several magazines and folios and to read quite a bit of emerging writing. In my brother’s notebooks in the past few days, I’ve found poems that are better than 95% of the emerging writing that I’ve come across. I’m blown away by this, and humbled.

Chris also wrote little scraps of fiction, countless playlists for music mixes, as you can imagine that he would, and some writing that looked like the start of a screenplay. He had the names of philosophers, musicians, dancers and artists scrawled throughout all his notes. He also appeared to be trying to work through philosophical problems and performing investigative work about what it means to be an artist and about the kind of music he wanted to create.

I’d like to share a prose piece with you that I’ve found in some scraps of undated paper.

————

Every time mother came home screaming father would calmly pluck out her eyes and get them in the bread box until she felt safe again. Her elbows would chatter but she knew it was for the best. This made the drive to Mexico very arduous.

—Quick, come home quick! Bundle her in blankets and rosy the cheeks! All the doors are open. Stop coming unnanounced.

The argument here being that the yellow was almost gone from all the lights, and on occasion the sun would move like birds. At noon it would scatter it’s very own self, spread across the entire sky flapping and chirping. The beauty of these noises was only overcome by the blinding white light and desert heat that pierced the facade of each citizen.

The light, they said, would surely kill us all. At least until nightfall. Then we would all stand up like a shout. Dancing.

The movement throughout the streets was like a score; our life in the house was all played out on the street every day, but we very much pretended not to notice. I always thought sister was the fire hydrant, and I was the sky. I never mentioned this aloud, but would glare it in my head at her, over the morning cereal, when I was feeling cranky.

And each time we fell in love, the world would go dark and light very fast. Like blinking. We once had a litter of puppies. It was night and day arguing, they couldn’t decide between themselves whose moment it was. Little brother had a short spell of convulsions. We brought him water. Sister panicked and was sent to rip sheets, and boil water. When brother was feeling well we all drank tea and named young dogs the names of old men and ships. Large boats with painted women guiding the way. Showing how unimportant we all were.

Sister was a ship. I felt bad about her panic, so I told her so. She kissed my cheek and we built a tire swing for ourselves. And others, if they wanted to use it.

We would build trees in the winter out of old clothes and wigs.

We would build trees and then climb to the top.

————

I now think that Chris was possibly a better writer than me, though I find many similarities in our phrasing. But in the spirit of love and sharing, I’d now like to read a short poem that I wrote for him, circa 2000. It’s called knee. The context is that he had something called Osgood–Schlatter disease when he was about 14, which is an irritation of the patellar tendon during growth spurts.

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knee

weave Chris to a creeping vine. a spurt of bone tears tendon from the old country. divert guitar strings in a snowstorm or a linear kneecap. stop growing when osgood leaves. beer is thicker than water. stretch always kneel to pray or.

—-

(This poem, which I didn’t read that day, is about Chris as well, and the difficulties my mother had in carrying a baby to term. It’s “about” a lot of other things as well, which Nicole Markotic expertly analyzed in the current issue ofOpen Letter, but it’s also “about” Chris as a simultaneous Christ-child and St. Christopher figure from the St. Christopher myth: In the myth, Christopher tries to serve Christ by helping travelers cross a dangerous river. A little child asks to be ferried across the river, and as they cross, the river grows more swollen and dangerous and the child becomes heavier and heavier until Christopher can hardly carry him. From the Wikipedia account—though I’ve read others—     “When he finally reached the other side, he said to the child: “You have put me in the greatest danger. I do not think the whole world could have been as heavy on my shoulders as you were.” The child replied: “You had on your shoulders not only the whole world but Him who made it. I am Christ your king, whom you are serving by this work.” The child then vanished.” Thus St. Christopher, or Christ-bearer, although the Catholic Church has since disavowed the truthiness of the story and de-sainted him. Cuz they’re like that).

uterus

to reproduce nineteen hundred catholic embryos. containment vessel sometimes harbours fugitive organs. my uterus sits sideways but not a revolutionary angle. if he hung three days bloodless defer the lining. adjust midway angle, don’t assume oval. womb not recommended for dinner by three out of four.

to finish the term take cortisone and tylenol. Joanne endures lupus antibodies. assume squatter’s womb, then murder. undulate nine months and two months and three months and squeeze the membrane. wait six years to bear the christ child over the river. tilt sideways. collect the umbilical cord. leave.

———

I’m going to finish with a thought I found in another of Chris’ notebooks.

On interconnectedness:

A branch of a tree can find water, but a tree is still a tree.

I am a tree.

—————

Yes, Chris, you are a tree.

Thank you for being here today to honour my brother.

——–

Love previous, during, after, now, later, forever, always–

Your sister,

Nikki

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Azeda Booth In Flesh Tones Teasers

via Morgan Greenwood.

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Palamino Tribute Show: Thin Lizzy

On March 1, 2012, the day of Chris’ cremation, and the day after his funeral celebration, a private concert was held at the Palamino Nightclub in Calgary in his honour. The following videos are from that night, courtesy of Melanie McKay.

THIN LIZZY – WILD ONE

Drums: Eric Hamelin

Bass: Matt Flegel

Guitars: Scott Monroe, Logan Kroeber, Meric Long

Lyrics:

Wild one won’t you please come home
You’ve been away too long, will you
We need you home, we need you near
Come back wild one will you

How can we live without your love
You know that could kill you
How can we carry on
When you are gone my wild one

So you go your way wild one
I’ll try and follow
And if you change your mind
I will be waiting here for you tomorrow

For I would beg for you
I would steal and I would borrow
I’d do anything, anything at all
To end this sorrow

Wild one
The gypsies warned of the danger
You can laugh and joke with friends
But don’t you ever talk to strangers

Although their offers may be sweet
And I’d bet and I would wager
Away you’ll stray and never come back
To those who love and made you


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Palamino Tribute Show: New Paths to Helicon Pt. 1

On March 1, 2012, the day of Chris’ cremation, and the day after his funeral celebration, a private concert was held at the Palamino Nightclub in Calgary in his honour. The following videos are from that night, courtesy of Melanie McKay.

MOGWAI

This is one of Chris’ favourite Mogwai tracks, New paths to Helicon pt. 1.

The musicians are: Marc Rimmer, Scott Monroe, (guitars) Matt Flegel on bass, our dad Tim Reimer on drums, and Myke Atkinson.

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