and a bit of a tan, too, thanks to that wonderful desert sun! It's so overwhelming coming back to the shroomery after a multi-day absence...just gotta Mark All Posts As Read or else I'll drown and never finish writing this fucking take-home final. The festival was excellently run just like last year...big surprises though as lots of the headliners brought disappointment to the table and the bands on the undercard really stepped up to the plate. Thanks to a VIP bracelet that let me watch bands from the side of the stage, I was wasted and stoned pretty consistently. Still took good notes for the article I'm writing though.
Anyway, for curious parties, here's a rundown of all the music I saw:
Saturday 1. Nick Armstrong and the Thieves- pretty straightforward rocking British dude, not much to cry home about. 2. Buck 65 - This guy was intriguing...DJ'ed his own records while doing a strange, cowboy-ish kind of hip-hop over it that was really clever. 3. The Raveonettes - Always an enjoyable band...I enjoyed them with a margarita.  4. M83 - All the post-rock fans would really dig this band...lush, orchestral (mostly instrumental) rock with beautiful synths layered throughout. 5. Eisley - eh. 6. Snow Patrol - double eh. 7. Keane - I tried my best to ignore them by stuffing my face into a burrito. 8. Wilco - Wilco was the first point in the first day when we smoked a fat joint (we being my girlfriend, her brother, and his girlfriend.) I got obscenely stoned and Wilco played an awesome set, the tracklist of which I have if anyone wants it. 9. Weezer - Poor guys, they had a LOT of sound problems. All their old tunes really rocked anyhow, but their newer songs were drowning in weaksauce. The one called "We Are All On Drugs" is one of the worst songs in history. 10. Bauhaus - I dig Bauhaus but this performance was LackLuster with two capital L's. They started off with Bela Lugosi's Dead, my favorite track of theirs - Peter Murphy sang the whole thing hanging upside down by his feet from a cord, vampire-style. After that it went downhill. 11. Mercury Rev - Holy fucking shit! Is mercury Rev touring your town with Doves soon? SEE THIS SHOW! They were amazing! Trippy as all hell. 12. Coldplay - I'd never seen Coldplay before and I'm a big fan, so I was excited to see them. Well, they played a couple songs...and Chris Martin talked a lot...and I decided he was a humongous jackass. And I thought..man, the weather's cooled down..I want to fucking dance! And Coldplay's playing all their mellow stuff so we went over to 13. SPOON - Highlight of day 1. I wish I hadn't watched any of Coldplay's set and had come over to see Spoon instead. The crowds were big for Coldplay and Chemical Brothers at this time so Spoon had a really small amount of people watching them but still gave it their all.
Sunday 1. Shout Out Louds - My favorite member of the new Swedish invasion was a perfect kickstart to the second day of Coachella...truly excellent. 2. Gram Rabbit - (Really hot) Chick-fronted, pre-recorded beats, dancy, boring. 3. Autolux - Probably would be better in an indoor setting.. 4. M.I.A. - Another absolute highlight when it comes down to the best of both days. She had the crowd dancing their asses off...indie rockers and all. 5. Fiery Furnaces - 'nuff said. 6. Futureheads - SNORE. 7. Gang of Four - They sounded all right from the VIP section off to the side, but I wasn't really paying attention because I was getting drunk before 8. THE ARCADE FIRE - Number One best performance of the entire weekend. Epic. As big a crowd as Coldplay if that's even possible. They gave it their all and I kept thinking of Talking Heads the entire time. It was one of the greatest musical moments of my life, made even sweeter by a missile-sized . 9. New Order - Playing their own hits like Crystal and Blue Monday was good enough...but then they broke out the old Joy Division songs like Love Will Tear Us Apart. I danced my ass off during this set as the sun dropped down behind the distant mountains.  10. Nine Inch Nails - the set I had been waiting for turned into the set I ducked out of early. Dipping into a lot of new material right off the bat, I just found myself disinterested. Trent was playing mellow tunes while the crowd tangibly wanted upbeat stuff...I was in a dancing mood all weekend, and Coachella is a dancer's festival. So, we ducked out and went to 11. British Sea Power - Only caught the last song. Amazing though. 12. The Faint - The best way I could have imagined ending the entire festival, dancing to the faint...wonderful. 13. Black Star - Mos Def and Talib Kweli were definitely giving it their all, and unfortunately for them that's when everybody decided to leave to beat the late night traffic rush. Me included.
The end.
-------------------- Acid doesn't give you truths; it builds machines that push the envelope of perception. Whatever revelations came to me then have dissolved like skywriting. All I really know is that those few years saddled me with a faith in the redemptive potential of the imagination which, however flat, stale and unprofitable the world seems to me now, I cannot for the life of me shake.
-Erik Davis
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