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Public Transportation Guide: How to Get Around Montréal Like an Indie Film Scout Who Missed Their Shoot

@Caleb Cross2/7/2026blog

you know montréal’s public transit system is like that one arthouse film your film professor won’t shut up about-flawed, chaotic, but secretly brilliant if you squint. i’ve been here six weeks chasing locations for a surrealist short, and here’s what i’ve learned between dodging *orange line meltdowns and befriending buskers at Jean-Talon Market.


right now, the city’s stuck in this perpetual 16mm grain-half drizzle, half existential dread-perfect for shooting moody montages. if you bail,
burlington’s a 90-minute drive south, but why would you?

the métro is your best friend (until it isn’t):
- pro tip: the green line’s
Parc Station has these dystopian concrete vibes that scream ”low-budget sci-fi setpiece.” perfect for filming rogue androids.
- avoid berri-uqam after 10pm unless you want extras for your zombie flick. statistically, it’s
safe, but the vibes? rotting pumpkin.
- overheard at
Café Santropol: “the 55 bus? more like the 55 ‘minutes late’ bus, eh?” (confirmed. twice.)


weird data you’ll care about:
- average rent near a métro? $1,500 for a shoebox with
”character” (read: mold). check r/montrealhousing for pain.
- métro art alert:
Lionel-Groulx Station has a secret tiled wave mural tripadvisor missed.
- 78% of locals i interviewed at
Fairmount Bagel say biking’s faster, but the potholes? “like filming Mad Max on a fixie.”

“saw a guy play saxophone INSIDE a snowbank at pie-ix station last february. 10/10, no notes.” - drunk text from a DP friend


need caffeine? skip the chains.
Café Olimpico near Mont-Royal Station pours lethal espresso. a barista warned me: “don’t trust any brunch spot within 200m of a tourist métro exit.” sage advice. here’s proof.


final take: montréal’s transit isn’t about efficiency-it’s about stories*. missed connections, graffiti-tagged buses, the old man on the 80 line who sells origami cranes. capture it all. just avoid the 171 during rush hour unless you’re into body horror.


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About the author: Caleb Cross

Just a human trying to be helpful on the internet.

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