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Photo courtesy of Don Gleeson |
Easy Lemon was an interesting band. It was not my idea to start, but was loosely named after me as at that time in my life, I peeled lemons and ate them like oranges most days of the week. It was started by a drummer who I used to date. He made the band specifically to play at a new local bar offering musicians bi-weekly residencies. It is still a miracle to me that I was ever in a band booked this way. Residencies were, and still are, largely unheard of. The owner of Zyla’s, Nick Zyla, is a musician himself, however. He adores live music, really cares about supporting it and he made it happen in his space.
While playing in Easy Lemon, I gained a lot of confidence as a musician. We barely had enough songs for two sets, but always played three. There was not always a monitor, but I would sing anyway. I learned how to stretch songs out and dealt with my stage fright as we went. We played primarily funk jams, jazz standards and original songs. The original songs with vocals went over especially well, so I began to focus on writing lyrics too. My personal life may have been a mess at this time, but it became very clear to me during these shows that I would sing and play original songs for the rest of my life. I am so thankful for my time spent in Easy Lemon and for all the gigs I played at Zyla’s, learning on the job. They were very formative and foundational shows for me.
Although we had many great times together, the lemon band inevitably became too much to bear. I think very few people can work successfully with someone who they used to date. Maybe on stage we seemed fine, but off-stage the band dynamic had become sour. We had talked about breaking up in January 2018 and even before that, but it wasn’t until that May that I officially dissolved the band. Still wanting and needing to make the small amount of money our outstanding gigs offered, we all agreed to play them. June 16 was our last one.
10 minutes into my walk back to Hamilton, another bus passed me. I immediately started running after it and amazingly the driver saw me and stopped. The moment of relief I felt is still very memorable. I eventually made it to my parents' place where my brother and sister, Ian and Elinor, were having a fire in the backyard. I was so glad to see them both. At that moment I felt like if I could survive until 25, I could do anything.
Two weeks later, I was driving back from Sauble Beach with some friends when I knew exactly who to ask. The idea for the new band was instant and overwhelming. It felt like it wasn’t my idea at all. I texted Ian, Justin and Borys right away and they all replied within the hour. We decided that we would meet in August and jam some songs together. I’d played with all three of them before, but never all at once. Borys and Justin had been playing together for many years already at this time, but I was so excited for them to meet my brother, Ian.
I’d already written three new songs: “Mind Your Business”, “BAD ENOUGH” and “WHO CARES?”. I got to work making charts and tracking demos for them right away and sent them out. Junestone’s first band meeting was later that summer on August 27. That was the moment the four of us first played songs together. Our first setlist included “Mind Your Business”, “BAD ENOUGH”, “WHO CARES?”, “So Nice”, “ANOTHER FACE”, “KITCHEN SONG” and “CUTTING KEYS”. We did not know what would happen next, but we knew that we were having a great time. We have been making songs together ever since. We are so excited that many of the first songs we played together are finally out on our first album, FIRST TRY.