Album Review: Boathouse by Tsunami Captains
If you’re into music that feels like a warm hug from an old friend, then Boathouse by Tsunami Captains might just be your next favorite thing. Released back in 2011, this album is a cozy blend of Folk, Country, and World vibes—basically the kind of stuff that makes you want to sit by a campfire or stare out a rainy window with a cup of tea. It’s got heart, soul, and zero pretense, which is always refreshing.
The mastermind behind it all? Benoit Gosselin. Dude does everything on this record—vocals, banjo, guitar, piano, harmonica, accordion—you name it. And somehow, he pulls it off without sounding like he’s trying too hard. The songs are credited to Tsunami Captains as a whole, but it’s clear Gosselin’s fingerprints are all over this project.
Now, let me tell ya about two tracks that stuck with me. First up, “Fishless Pond.” This one’s got this lazy, summer-afternoon vibe that just hits different. The harmonica solo in the middle? Absolute magic. It’s not flashy or overdone—it’s just… right. Like when someone tells a story so well you can picture every detail without them spelling it out. The lyrics feel kinda bittersweet, like reminiscing about something you didn’t realize you lost until later.
Then there’s “Vive La Campagne,” which honestly feels like a celebration of life itself. Between the playful accordion riffs and Gosselin’s earnest vocals, it’s impossible not to crack a smile. There’s something about the French title and vibe that adds this extra layer of charm, like stumbling upon a hidden gem in a small countryside café. Plus, the way the melody builds up toward the end gives me goosebumps every time.
One thing I really dig about Boathouse is how unpolished yet intentional it feels. You can tell these guys weren’t chasing trends or trying to impress anyone—they were just making music they loved. That authenticity shines through loud and clear.
Oh, and here’s a fun tidbit: the album was released under their own label, Tsunami Captains. DIY spirit for the win! Whether you’re tuning in from the US, Canada, or anywhere else, this album has a universal appeal that transcends borders.
So yeah, Boathouse isn’t perfect, but maybe that’s why I love it. It reminds me that sometimes the best things in life aren’t shiny or flawless—they’re real. Honestly, listening to this feels like finding a handwritten letter in a world full of emails. Weirdly enough, it also made me want to learn how to play the banjo. Guess I’ll add that to my ever-growing list of hobbies I’ll never actually start.
Give it a spin if you get the chance. Who knows? Maybe you’ll find yourself humming “Fishless Pond” while washing dishes or randomly shouting “Vive La Campagne!” at your dog. Stranger things have happened.