The first show in Montreal that I went to after the height of the COVID-19 pandemic was the record release show for the crossover band Prowl’s new album The Forgotten Realms. Prowl was one of the last bands I saw before COVID hit, so it was serendipitous that I got to bookend two-ish years without shows with sets by them. The show was packed, and people danced for every band, even the out-of-town ones. The vibes of the night were high, and with a huge first set by the new Montreal band Scaramanga, it was obvious that the city, like many others, was benefitting from the post-Glow On boom with bigger things to come.
Later that year, a group of promoters announced they were planning a festival, the Montreal Madhouse, that would feature a two-day bill at the Foufones Electriques of all Montreal hardcore bands to flex the strength of the local scene. The festival sold out, and the flag was planted for a new era in Montreal Hardcore.
Running the festival back for a second edition was a no-brainer, but the second would now feature a few non-Montreal bands. It felt important for me to document the festival as a gesture toward the scene and how strong it has been for the last three years coming out of the pandemic. With that in mind, here are short descriptions of each set.
Thursday
Cloned Apparition: There were moments during the set when I wondered if Cloned has the greatest potential of any punk band in Montreal.
Scaramanga: Before they started, it felt like a giant red button that read “PIT ACTIVATION” was about to get pressed. It did.
After Scaramanga’s set, I went outside and smoked a cigarette with my friends. When we ascended the stairs back into the show, I was still floating from my edible but charged from the smoke. While Bruiserweight set up “Can’t Hardly Wait,” the Pleased to Meet Me version,* played over the PA. I hope that you stop to notice life’s small, perfect moments, like your favourite song playing right after a dart and right before a beatdown band plays.
*I specify the album version here because the Tim demo is actually my favourite version.
Bruiserweight: Nothing could describe them better than the vocalist’s mosh call being “I wanna see some smooth brain, dum dum bullshit.”
On a recent episode of the Axe to Grind podcast, the three hosts discussed their predictions for hardcore in 2024. Patrick Kindlon expressed that he thought that shows would become more violent, exclusionary, and less accessible as a reaction to the giant boom in hardcore, due in large part to the welcoming and positive atmosphere spurred by bands like Turnstile, Angel Du$t, and Militarie Gun. During Bruiserweight’s set, a song stopped because a fight had started in the pit after a male attendee attached a woman in the crowd. It was the first fight that I had seen at a show in a while. This is not to suggest that the fight involved a Bruiserweight fan, that this was Bruiserweight’s fault, that Bruiserweight brings out meatheads, or that this was evidence of a seachange in the Montreal hardcore community, just that I thought of that quote while it happened.
Friday
Deathnap: I know that death metal on hardcore shows is one of the big trends of the last two-ish years, but it’s just never been a genre that has never clicked with me. Maybe it’s because I came to hardcore through youth crew instead of nu metal.
The selling point of the first edition of the Montreal Madhouse was that it sold out Foufones Electriques with a lineup of strictly local active bands.* This second edition featured non-locals for the first time, bringing in Spirit of Vengeance, Reality Denied, Friction, and Mil-Spec from Southern Ontario. The first three of those bands played right after each other in a block during the middle of Friday’s schedule.
*The last time I saw Wild Side, the singer referred to the venue as “Foufanoos” and now it is the only way I can say it.
Observations on the cultural differences between Montreal and Toronto, as observed through hardcore at the Montreal Madhouse Festival:
- Spirit of Vengeance: Toronto bands have a greater variety of rhythms in their songs and more parts per song. Even SOV’s really heavy chugga chugga parts are distinct and make each other pop.
- Reality Denied: Before they start playing, RD’s bassist drapes a keffiyeh over his cab, and it reminds me that SOV had draped a t-shirt reading “Welcome to the rez. Duck motherfucker!” over their bass cab. Toronto bands aren’t scared to be loud and proud about their identity and beliefs.
- Friction: Friction played a tight 15-minute set, and I then realized that all three of these bands just did that. Short and sweet, leaving the audience asking for more instead of playing an extra song or two that, over the course of an entire fest, tires out the crowd.
Nuke: For a band playing for the first time in seven years, Nuke sounded so much like bigger chuggy bands of today, which I mean as a compliment.
Mil-Spec: Imagine if Fucked Up was a touch lower brow and had two-step parts? Mil-Spec is that dream realized. They turned in the most engaging, dynamic, and tight set of the fest. (That means the best.)
Béton Armé: After a lot of chugging and heavy bands, singing “whoa-oh” and dancing to French oi was as perfect as an ending possible.
Saturday
Verify: Few things demonstrate how different hardcore is now than in 2012 than there only being one XVX power violence band on the fest.
Pale Ache: Reminded me of what was so exciting about metalcore when I was younger.
Apes: Reminded me of why I just started to listen to Terror instead.
Deadbolt: “If you call us ‘female-fronted,’ you’re a fucking poseur.” The best hardcore band in Montreal.
Puffer: While I think last year’s edition of the fest had a greater sense of excitement because it was the first one and I was discovering new bands, a lot of the metalcore on the second day ran together. JFC, was it wonderful to watch Puffer play pub rock near the end of the third day.
Plus Minus: How good does a hardcore band from before your time need to be in order to draw you in? After I listen to their EP in my car, will I regret leaving after three songs? Will I ever get why the oldheads went crazy?
I guess that now I wonder what the future is for this festival. Do they invite more bands from across the country to participate? Does it eventually get so big that it merges in vibe with This is Hardcore, Sound and Fury, LDB, Outbreak, FYA, etc? I love the close-knit feeling that has been evident in the past two years and is that only possible with a lineup that is mostly locals? Maybe it’s also fine for it to not grow because there’s nothing wrong with appreciating our present.