Dave Noisy
Minister of Chaos
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Posted - 05/03/2004 : 11:05:51
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NME.com (Pomona): http://www.nme.com/news/108377.htm
New York Times (Coachella): http://www.nytimes.com/2004/05/03/arts/music/03COAC.html?ex=1084571201&ei=1&en=45eccbf975ebda09
Boston Globe (Coachella): http://www.boston.com/news/globe/living/articles/2004/05/03/coachella_festival_is_a_hot_ticket/
Billboard.com (Coachella): http://www.billboard.com/bb/daily/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1000501810
NapaNews.com: http://www.napanews.com/templates/index.cfm?template=story_full&id=7B34B8EC-5975-4A34-99D2-B302C5C99100
The Desert Sun (Coachella): http://www.thedesertsun.com/news/stories2004/entertainment/20040502013328.shtml
California Aggie (Davis): http://www.californiaaggie.com/article/?id=4013
E!Online: http://www.eonline.com/News/Items/0,1,14004,00.html
Chicago Tribune (Coachella; subscription only, so text is as follows):
ROCK REVIEW Coachella music festival joins ranks of the world's best
By Greg Kot Tribune music critic Published May 3, 2004
INDIO, Calif. -- Kraftwerk, the German quartet who are electronic music's answer to the Beatles, left the stage one by one in their fluorescent robot suits as the first night of the Coachella Valley Music and Arts Festival came to a close over the weekend.
But the speakers still quaked and tens of thousands of fans weren't ready to go home quite yet, their bodies bobbing to the pulsing grid of computer rhythms. "Music non-stop," a disembodied voice repeated, and as the midnight hour came and went, signaling the halfway point of the weekend, it did indeed feel that way.
For many of the 100,000 fans who sat for hours in traffic and baked in 100-degree heat to get here, it was an idyllic oasis of sight and sound. By the time Coachella was scheduled to conclude late Sunday with a headlining performance by the Cure, 89 bands and artists will have performed in 24 hours spread over two days and five stages on a palm-tree-lined polo field. The fifth annual festival staked its claim as America's answer to massive European festivals such as Glastonbury and Reading, tribal gatherings that bring together the cream of cutting-edge rock, rap and electronic music from around the world.
That Coachella has joined their rank was affirmed by Saturday's bill, which included Radiohead for its only North American appearance this year; the tour-shy Kraftwerk, lured from its German studio for one of its few Stateside appearances in the last 20 years; and the reunited Pixies, who chose the festival as its big-stage coming-out party after a handful of club shows in recent weeks. The Boston quartet laid the groundwork for '90s alternative rock with its potent mix of melody and mayhem, only to implode before reaching a mainstream audience on par with the bands they influenced, including Nirvana and Radiohead ("they changed my life," Radiohead singer Thom Yorke told the Coachella audience.)
The reunion casts the Pixies as a nostalgia band, trying to cash in on their due by playing the old should-have-been hits. But all quibbles were set aside once the band reeled off 19 indelible tunes -- from the crushing loveliness of "Velouria" to the compressed violence of "Debaser" -- in an hour. When Kim Deal sang the ghostly wordless backing harmonies to "Where is My Mind?" they rang out as if in a cathedral of mountains and palm trees, a dozen skylights creating a luminous canopy in the sky. It was the kind of moment big outdoor festivals in exotic settings deserve, and fortunately it was not the only one.
Perry Farrell, the Jane's Addiction singer who founded Lollapalooza, got things rolling with some thundering Latin-flavored electro beats in his guise as deejay Peretz. Raising a filled cup in toast and swatting at a green balloon, he accompanied his turntable spinning with chanted vocals. Fragile, with muscle
Speaking just as loudly but at much quieter volume levels was Fugazi singer Ian MacKaye, who debuted his new coffeehouse-punk duo the Evens with drummer Amy Farina. The Evens had a fragile, almost twee charm, but the muscle in their songs soon was revealed.
MacKaye has never sounded angrier as he lashed out at everything from police brutality to American foreign policy, even as his songs trafficked in subtlety.
MacKaye benefited from an early performance in a breezy, shaded location that helped set the intimate mood. Only a couple of hours later, Beck played a solo acoustic set there to an overflow crowd, but he had to compete with louder nearby sets by a rock band and a deejay. As a result, Beck's eagerly anticipated appearance was a bust.
In contrast, Danish sextet Junior Senior provided the perfect antidote to the mid-afternoon heat with an exuberant set that owed as much to the Archies as it did to Motown, with an added lift from B-52's singer Fred Schneider. Savath and Savalas provided an electro-trance bubble bath that suited the sultry mood, while the Black Keys floored the blues-boogie pedal, with a high-octane cover of the Stooges' "No Fun."
British deejay Seb Fontaine sent the rave tent into a dancing frenzy by turning the six-note guitar line in the White Stripes' "Seven Nation Army" into a tension-building break beat.
Josh Homme, singer-guitarist in Queens of the Stone Age, led his Desert Sessions side project band through a set of ramshackle pop tunes, with guest shots from the Distillers' Brody Daile and ex-Screaming Trees vocalist Mark Lanegan.
No surprises
Showing no ill effects from a throat ailment that forced Radiohead to cancel an Australian concert appearance last week, singer Thom Yorke impersonated an exuberant dervish. The set held no surprises, an extension of the British quintet's acclaimed 2003 summer tour, but it was ideal for riveting the attention of an audience that had spent the day immersed in sun and music. Radiohead seized the night with Colin Greenwood's fuzz-tone bass intro to "The National Anthem," a sound that reverberated through the valley like a call to arms. Later, Yorke even pulled out the band's oft-shunned first hit, "Creep," in which he declares, "I don't belong here."
But the enduring impression of Coachella Day One was that everyone who weathered the long trip to the middle of the desert, belonged. As dusk fell and the day cooled, the man-made lights sharing space with the moon and stars, the music became a celebration of diversity and defiance, oddballs creating their own soundtrack, fashion code and lifestyle in remote splendor: Del tha Funkee Homosapien's rhymes gushing like the sweat down his face, Deathcab for Cutie's matching ice-cream-man suits, the homemade "Bush lied to us" T-shirt worn by one fan, the robot alter-egos who "performed" one of the encores for those cut-ups in Kraftwerk.
As the fans drifted away in the gloaming, the big neon letters scrolling across Radiohead's stage screen summed up the memories that were made this long weekend: "Forever."
Copyright © 2004, Chicago Tribune
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