Thursday, June 14, 2012

Slam Dunk Festival



As if by prophecy or some space-time continuum linking one May 27th to the next, the sun always shines right on me on my birthday. Always. No matter where I am in the world. That's how I knew in advance I could count on an all-day musical festival being the ideal outdoor birthday experience party thinger day-out event. To make things better, May 27th fell on a weekend and was also the one day a week my best friend had off work, and a music festival with American alt-rock (my favorite genre) was being hosted by his alma mater. A perfect coincidence. 


So the day I turned 25 (gasp! I’m so old!) I was already in Colchester (which I will discuss separately in a later blog), which is Northeast of London, in Essex, staying at my friend's house for 5 days. That morning the plan was to hike (meaning drive) to Harfordshire (about an hour away) and then basically rock out all afternoon to some killer tunage while we baked and turned red in the hot sun.

Having already roasted myself to a crisp days before, I figured a bit more skin cancer couldn't hurt and went for the minimalist look. Plus, I could enhance my oncoming tan and keep cool in the blistering sun all at once.



We melted in the car on the way. It's always nice to start the day sweating, clothes nicely dampened before you even arrive at your destination. And that aspect of the day had only just begun. When we arrived the fully-English experience known as “queuing” was in full swing. The line wrapped and wrapped all around the sidewalks, piling up, on and on. Tons of people. Luckily, waiting in line is my favorite. Which was great since we got to do that for 2.5 hours, missing the first acts of the day. And for no good reason, mostly just so people could slowly make their way past the security tent at a leisurely pace. I've never seen anything like it.

Standing in a crowded queue, or a pile of people in something resembling a line, afforded us the opportunity, however, to engage with drunken students and youths our own age. As usual, everyone was stoked to discover an American in their midst. They were eager to share their opinions of the US and to rattle off stories of visiting Vegas or NYC, because no one ever visits anywhere other than those two cities when they travel to the US. After you've seen those you've seen it all, apparently.


Finally, we passed under the tent, the one where people were taking their good, old time, holding up 100s of others behind them for no real reason at all. Off to the left was the main stage, the other 5 stages were spaced out off to the right. Of the 40+ bands that played that day we wanted to watch Zebrahead (which we missed while we stood in line), Say Anything, Motion City Soundtrack, Funeral for a Friend, Cartel, Forever the Sickest Kids, and Taking Back Sunday (the headlining act). As you can tell, I was really only interested in American acts. Unfortunately most of the bands, as a whole, were playing off new albums that I hadn't heard...and as we all know, after some of these guys go mainstream their music starts to suck. Badly. Which was the case for all but Cartel and FtSK, which still rocked and played old, good stuff along with newer, good stuff. The others' songs all sounded the same after a few tracks. Admittedly, we were both a bit disappointed. But hey, it was music & sun & lots of jumping, singing kids all smashed together...and for that, I loved it. Seriously one of my favorite environments, as cheesy as that sounds.

 Cartel singing 'Honestly'...awesome some, kind of a lame vid though...




Taking Back Sunday had approx a 2 hour set, but started off with their new stuff before they got around to playing their good, older numbers...the ones I knew and could jam along to. The only one I recognized early on was the song “Faith” featured on the Transformers soundtrack because it was WAY overplayed on the radio last summer...so much so that we had a running joke about it because our favorite station played it twice in a row at one point. So when it started I had to laugh, reliving memories with my buddies from Bay.

This is for you, jeffy, though "You might lose your faith in science...":




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