They are the perfect balance between the sleepy Edmonton underground country movement and, say, Luther Wright and the Wrongs slaughtering Pink Floyd's The Wall. My pen ran out of ink. Riches is a poet who looks like Alice Cooper, and when he let out a series of weird screams as his jazzy drummer played, nothing could have been both more and less appropriate for a whispery lineup like we had last night. But we'll talk about them another time. But you want to hear more about Harmer, I suspect.
Time is short, but all right.
Up and deservedly sold some records in the lobby. Which is the only way she used to sell them before the big magazines noticed her. And I'm not just saying that because I'm kind of in love with her. En Francais Sarah Harmer performed last night at Edmonton's Myer Horowitz Theatre. The Coffee by Cranberries None.