Saturday was a really good time. Big Boi played 5 Outkast songs by my count, which I wasn't expecting. Mineral Girls and Truth Club were both awesome, could see them blowing up in a few years. Mineral Girls reminded me a lot of Tokyo Police Club, while Truth Club had sort of a Car Seat Headrest meets Speedy Ortiz vibe. Cende was really good, too. Obviously Japanese Breakfast was great.
Friday worked out weird, mostly because Deep South was so far behind the other venues. We caught the back-end of Jock Gang, who were sorta meh, and then Hoops (who I really like) took a full half hour dicking around with their sound check before a good, if shortened, set. Didn't have time after that to get to a 12a show, and all of the 1230a shows had long lines to get in, so we called it a night.
Thursday was p chill. Mount Eerie played a really long, v emotional set. Ne-Hi and Sunflower Bean were a blast. John Saturley (who we went to because Margo Price fucking sucks, and to get a good spot for Mount Eerie) gave me probably my favorite story of the festival. We didn't know what we were walking into there, and it was sorta in an opera house concert hall. Here's how I described it at the time:
So like the opener here were these two dudes who came out in gas masks, one of them was reading a Bible and the other one was fucking around with a synth or some shit. Bible dude stood up and spoke in Spanish for a half hour while the other dude churned out some drones
I caught some of the Spanish, but not all of it. Some of the highlights: after taking off his gas mask, he said "you're here, you're here, help me"
"they're all dead"
he chanted "it's not mine" for a while
oh, and "feel, feel the love"
he sat down and took his Bible out for a while, then swapped it out for a tablet
I think that was a metaphor for something
Got a sick RTJ shirt, a Japanese Breakfast shirt, and a Japanese Breakfast sweatshirt.
Favorite shows (MOUNT RUSHMORE???) were probably Sunflower Bean, RTJ, Japanese Breakfast, and Angel Olsen. Maybe Truth Club too, I dunno.