Lollapalooza: We Came To Rock, And We Rocked
Ah Lollapalooza.... I attended the travelling music festival of the 1990s in '92 and again in '94. In the late '90s the festival fell apart. Perry Farrell revived it in 2003, but lack of interest led to its cancellation the following year. Now, here in 2005, we have the festival once again. This time, however, it was recast as a one-time-only 2-day event in Chicago at Grant Park. Seeing as I love both Chicago and many of the bands playing, I couldn't miss it. It was also a fantastic chance to hang out with good friends, all of whom I miss greatly.
Day 1
Not too hot. A little warm and humid, but nothing unusual. The rain later that afternoon helped keep the temperature down.
To kick off the festival, I really wanted to see ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail of Dead, but alas, we didn't make it to the park in time. By the time we all got up, went to eat Mexican food, and headed downtown on the El, we were a bit late and missed Austin's own stage-destroying wunderkinds.
Note: I just used "wunderkinds" because I think it's funny.
Instead of Trail of Dead, we started off the show with Liz Phair. Though she was panned by pretty much every reviewer, Oren, Julie, and I enjoyed the set.
Oren and Julie look adorable framed by the Chicago skyline.
Next, we went up front for some Cake. Great set. Don't know what Greg was talking about.
After Cake, we went over to Blonde Redhead. Not a band I was familiar with before the festival, and I really dug them. Definitely my new band find of the weekend.
You know, I like Pixies and all, but I've seen them three times in the last ten months, and I don't need to see them again.
During Pixies, the Chicago skyline started to look really good.
Finally, we finished up the day by chilling on the grass and listening to Weezer.
That evening, we repaired to Piece Brewery and Pizzeria for (guess what?) pizza, beer, and...LIVE BAND KARAOKE. It's karaoke, but with a live band. Awesome. My favorite was the dude with the Don Clinchy haircut, buttoned-down oxford shirt, and Dockers who rocked the house with his Axl Rose impersonation on Welcome to the Jungle. Wow. That guy was gooood.
Not to be outdone, our Greg and Christie mowed them down with their version of Mudhoney's Touch Me I'm Sick.
Day 2
Damn it was hot. 102 deg F (that's 38.9 deg C for my metric-system-saavy readers). Hottest day in Chicago in 10 years. Still, for whatever reason, it wasn't as hot as the Austin City Limits Festival last year, even though the temperature was higher. I chalk that up to the blazin' Texas sun.
A bit of an earlier start today, but we still didn't make it into the festival until about 2:30. We started with Louis XIV, whom I liked a lot. I've been enjoying their album that I picked up a week or two before the festival, and I like them even more now that I've seem them live. They'll be in T.O. in September, and I'm planning to check 'em out.
After Louis XIV, we decided to take a break and listen to Tegan and Sara . Poor Tegan (or Sara - can't remember which one) couldn't handle the heat and passed out in the middle of their set. Ah Canadians... ;)
Greg, Angie, Oren, and Julie took off to a bar, and Christie and I caught the Drive By Truckers. She described it to me as Southern Gothic Lynyrd Skynyrd. Pretty much dead on.
Next came The Arcade Fire, the band I was most looking forward to seeing. I'm happy to report that they didn't disappoint. Their set was the highlight of the festival for me.
Even though most of them are from Montréal, The Arcade Fire handled the heat just fine in their waistcoats and suits.
Lead singer Win Butler (who is from Houston!) took a tour of the crowd at the end of the show.
Afterwards, Greg and Tony led us through the crowd to check out Spoon.
Spoon was in great form, and it's good to see a local Austin band having success and sounding so good.
Wrapping up the festival, we lounged on the grass and listened to The Killers.
Christie and Angie are tired but happy at the end of Lollapalooza 2005.
But, it's not over yet.... Because we were with Greg, some random event had to take place. This time, it was Tatami Mat Wresting (TMW).
Greg and Oren battle for the first TMW title of the day.
Later, I challenge Greg for supremacy on the Tatami Mat.
At that point, the gang was tired, a little embarrassed, and ready to head home for the evening.