by Liz Nicholls
Published in the Edmonton Journal, April 14, 2011
Is this a place where magic is possible?
Can you be haunted here, in this city of frozen grit and sighs? Can you satisfy your appetite for transformation? Does a sense of wonder atrophy through disuse? You live in Edmonton; you’ve got to wonder about wonder. Backwater does.
This witty and original fusion of physical movement, theatre, film and music turns out to be one of those off-centre indie-minded experiences you’ve got to love about a place that, without its artists, could seem remarkably unremarkable. Backwater is all about that feeling of somehow being stifled, about being hungry for that elusive sense of possibility. It’s located in a place that seems to be positioned on the edge of the wilderness.


















