coachella was, as expected, pretty awesome.
i know i throw that adjective around a lot, but it truly was. the doves were missed, but the sheer...er...awesomeness of everything else more than made up for it.
The story of this past weekend, the story of its extraordinary consequences, and the story of how these consequences are inextricably intertwined with this remarkable music and arts festival begins very simply.
It begins with a car.about forty minutes into our trip out to indio, my aunt's car exploded. not literally, of course--we'd both be dead--but it did get fed up with running for so long.
"I've had it," said the car, "you're on your own." we did eventually get the car to an auto center and got ahold of a brand spanking new rental.
a minivan. how indie scenester is THAT! (very!)
we ended up missing Gratitude, but we did catch the end of Radio 4's set. they were pretty rockin'. or should i say, dance-rockin'! no, i shouldn't.
at this point i want to mention that i was carrying a towel around a lot of the time. not just because of the handy
guide reference, but because i needed a thing to sit on, a thing to wipe off my face...i suddenly realized the true genius of douglas adams. towels really ARE that useful.
"I told you so," remarked Douglas, who was still not alive.after some milling around and looking at some of the art exhibits (there was something about a giant baby and robots, which was either an artistic statement, or some kind of warped version of BattleBots. we missed the robot show. i doubt it would have cleared things up) we went and checked out Eisley. despite some problems with the monitors and stuff, they rocked out. how's that for an adjective!
i tried to take some pictures but only one came out well enough.
(click thumbnail to view)throughout the duration of the day, we tried to track down any of the members of Eisley for a photo. we missed our chance once, scurrying after her only to find out that she'd disappeared into the crowd of 50,000.
It is a little-known fact that the members of Eisley are holograms.while we were in-between sets we stumbled upon a giant metal piece of art that was actually an interactive drum.
(click thumbnail to view)i know,
all drums are interactive. but you get the point. a bunch of people with metal drumsticks playing at the same time, and anyone could join in! how awesome of an idea is that! i'm going to buy fifty of them.
the real reason we went to coachella and incurred all these car and hotel fees and all this heat and all these water bottles and all the horrible port-a-johns, however, was to see
weezer.they played for fifty wondrous minutes, touching on songs from three of their five albums.
The audience stood in wonder. "Did he just say THREE out of FIVE?"yes, yes i did. no pinkerton (insert sad face) and no maladroit (insert somewhat concerned but not really face). also, FIVE from make believe. FIVE.
SERIOUSLY FIVE.
I TOOK'SES SOME PICTURES.
(click thumbnails to view)i loved it. i sang. i danced. i took pictures.
i bought a t-shirt.
it has a robot on it.
it combines two of my favorite things.
i wonder how many of you out there know what a tesla coil is. it's apparently something that looks dreadfully evil and dangerous, yet at the same time is completely awesome and mesmerizing. put more simply, it's a twelve-foot-tall metal dealy that makes lightning bolts out of static electricity. or at least the one i saw was.
(click thumbnail to view)slow shutter speeds rock, you guys. seriously.
i didn't take a lot of pictures on sunday, sadly. the visages of the arcade fire and sloan will not grace this page. however, you MAY recognize this fellow...
(click thumbnail to view)...although i don't blame you if you don't recognize him, it's a very bad photo, and i'm a very bad photographer. it's danny masterson! you know...hyde! from THAT 70'S SHOW!
"Oh," they replied, and went back to not caring.well whatever. apparently he's a big sloan fan. or, the band that played before them. i can't remember.
i also spotted some pseudo-celebrities while i was watching the arcade fire. which ones, you may ask?
er, i mean
"Which ones?" they asked, and pretended to listen.why, the girl that plays Ann on Arrested Development! also, the girl that plays Maeby Funke! ON ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT! TOGETHER!
it was quite the sight to see. it totally threw me off. i didn't get a picture.
in closing, the weekend rocked the house. the proverbial house. the HOUSE OF ROCK.
and that is coachella in a nutshell.
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