Love in a Placeless City

I RECENTLY GRABBED a drink with a friend in Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn, where both of us are staying for a couple of weeks. Both of us are Canadian, and both of us, like most Toronto artists, aspire to move south, but have thus far been unable to secure American citizenship. So, we have settled for extended stints in the Land of Hope and Dreams. We were discussing the films of Kazik Radwanski, whose portrayals of Toronto my friend finds lacking.