Jon-Rae Fletcher is drunk and breathless. After working an afternoon shift at a nearby bar, he just ran to his Toronto home in Kensington Market to find me sitting expectantly on his front porch. Tall ...

Jon-Rae Fletcher might just as easily have stayed at the church to lead the Sunday choir, or become a pastor like his father and grandfather before him. While he may have won the congregation over ...

Son of a preacher man Jon-Rae Fletcher knows there’s a fine line between the sacred and the profane, and the most powerful stuff comes from the liminal space between the two. The new album by his ...