This past weekend, I was driving past Spurs bar on Saint-Jacques Street in N.D.G. when I noticed a bunch of flashing police lights in the parking lot, and media vans all over the place. Thinking I may have stumbled across a major news event, I quickly found a spot to pull over and I jumped out of my car, camera in hand. I asked one of the media people what had happened, and he explained it was a media event surrounding the release of the movie
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tall disused buildings stand at the foot of our city; their architecture holding against the tests of time and weather; graffiti and wheatpasters. their faces are colourful but their insides i can only imagine to be full of murky...