Coachella | 04.17-04.19 | Indio, CA
By Team JamBase Apr 21, 2009 • 4:14 pm PDT

Coachella Music and Arts Festival :: 04.17.09 – 04.19.09 :: Empire Polo Grounds :: Indio, California
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The palm tree paradise of the polo field saw attendance figures in the 160,000 range, the second highest attendance figure in the festival’s history (the highest being in 2007 when 186,000 revelers watched Rage Against the Machine, Red Hot Chili Peppers, DJ Tiesto, and Björk play the fest). In an economic climate of tight wallets and a sagging music industry, the numbers are a telling tale that the future of live music looks bright. The high ticket sales could also be indicative of a desire for people to escape the everyday stress of such a bleak economy.
Music aside, the art curators of the festival stepped up the massive, psych-tastic and interactive art exhibits by adding a bit of a Burning Man vibe to the grassy landscape, with exhibits like Gerard Minakawa‘s 90-foot tall “Bamboo Starscraper,” the Flaming Lotus Girls‘ “Serpent Mother” and Christian Ristow‘s “Hand of Man,” a large, glove-controlled, semi-truck sized mechanical hand tossing junked cars all weekend. Throughout my three days in the polo fields, I often wondered if this could be the setting to a modern Alice In Wonderland tale, with little adventures and amusing “rabbit holes” entertaining the masses throughout every corner of the 78-acre festival grounds.
The Do Lab and the popular Lucent Dossier Experience were in full effect as they took over the epicenter of the polo fields, showering beat junkies, both young and old, with water guns while wearing freakish gypsy rags and makeup. With a massive stage constructed by trashed loading pallets, and being in the center of the festival’s action, the Do Lab was a common pit stop between stages for those looking for a refreshing splash of water or the thump of killer DJs on the ones and twos throughout the weekend.
The weather forecast called for a cooler weekend this year, largely due to the festival occurring some days earlier than in years past, a smart move on the promoter’s part to ease the heat on those of us with less experience in desert climates. With a case of water in the trunk of my car, I arrived in Indio with my fiancé the evening prior to the festivities to rest before taking part in one of the world’s hippest music festivals.
Friday | 04.17.09
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In my initial tour of the grounds, I happened to catch some of the hypnotic beat bolero of Brazilian DJ Gui Boratto. Coachella is often a balancing act, trying to catch at least part of one set but realizing you’re missing another set on the other side of the field. After making my way through the Do Lab to the main stage, aka the Coachella Stage, it was time for a little Heineken mixed with a little We Are Scientists. Although, WAS is primarily Keith Murray and Chris Cain, recently they’ve added keyboardist-guitarist Max Hart and drummer Adam Aaronson, whom some may remember from former Star Trak Records band The High Speed Scene. With its current personnel, this jammin’ quartet created an energetic, driving potion of danceable rawk. Wrapping up their set with their hit “The Great Escape,” they set the stage for the Airborne Toxic Event, who went on just after a brief stage change and for me, a slice of the famous Coachella “Spicy Pie” (that’s pepperoni, sausage and jalapeno pizza).
I caught the opening tunes from the Airborne Toxic Event, whose clenched fist ballad “Sometime Around Midnight” proved to be the best soundtrack to my walk to go catch Molotov, whose bombastic and youthful energy had the crowd literally hopping. They’re a band that reminds me of a cross between Primus and the Red Hot Chili Peppers, but in Spanish. With “Puto” as their closing number, they certainly left the best for last, and provided one of the first crowd-pleasing moments of the day.
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I had just enough time to hit up the Sahara Tent to see Felix da Housecat for a few minutes before heading to see The Black Keys. As we arrived at the already steamy Sahara Tent, my fiancé, Pam, who’s a fan of Felix, commented on the pop-worthiness of his tracks, a nice contrast to some of the more industrial, heavy beats normally thumping from that corner of the field.
Arriving back at the main stage, before The Black Keys, I had a chance to grab Heineken #2 and settled in just in time to hear lead singer-guitarist Dan Auerbach carelessly wail a bluesy guitar riff that set the stage for one of the most impressive sets of the weekend. With two beers in me and the temperature rising, the blues-infused aural swagger of the Keys had me bobbing my head and looking for a cigarette. I’ve quit smoking (for the most part) but I certainly felt like a modern Marlboro man, with Pumas instead of cowboy boots.
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Again, jetting back to the main stage via the Outdoor Theater, I happened to catch a little of Conor Oberst and the Mystic Valley Band. There is something to be said about great weather and an inimitable power pop band that just makes you feel good. I was glad to catch them before I snagged a patch of grass in preparation for Franz Ferdinand, who went on to get the now impressively large crowd on their feet and dancing to “Ulysses,” “No You Girls” and, of course, the anthemic classic “Take Me Out.”
With the sun setting, it was time to slow things down and witness the genius that is Leonard Cohen, whose set proved to be a nice break from the knock-down, crash cymbals and distorted guitars of these “younger” bands. After closing his set with a tear-jerking rendition of his masterpiece “Hallelujah” just as the sun went down, I felt oddly complete and content and re-energized to finish the evening with a little Morrissey, Silversun Pickups and Paul McCartney. All I could think was, “Is this a dream?!”
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It was tough leaving Morrissey to catch a little of Silversun Pickups but that’s usually how the ball bounces at Coachella. You miss something in hopes you’re going to catch something even better! Although Silversun Pickups and Morrissey are in a different league, this was my first time seeing the Pickups live, and yes, they rocked! With new album, Swoon, having dropped the week prior to Coachella, most of their set was packed full of new material still unfamiliar to me, but I can tell they’ve stepped it up and are headed toward iconic status. Feel free to quote me on that!
As the Coachella stage geared up for Sir Paul McCartney, I too geared up for Sir Paul, with an ice-cold beer and the company of a few friends. It was surreal to believe I was about to watch a Beatle perform on one of my favorite stages in live music. With Leonard Cohen, Morrissey and Paul McCartney performing within a few hours of each other, the crowd seemed just a bit older than I’m used to, but McCartney appeals to everyone. I can remember being ten-years-old stealing my dad’s Beatles tapes to listen to “Drive My Car” and “Yesterday,” among others, and boy did I relive my youthful kleptomaniac moments during a perfect evening in Indio, CA. The set list was deep with classics like “Eleanor Rigby,” “Let It Be,” “A Day In The Life,” “Paperback Writer,” “Back in the USSR” and many songs new to me, which nonetheless had me mumbling lyrics I didn’t even know. His set was scheduled to end at midnight but the encores were plenty and he played well past 1 a.m. I guess if you’ve been knighted curfews are merely suggestions.
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I realized I had enough time to see thenewno2, who had already begun to play the Mojave Stage. For those unfamiliar with this group, it is Dhani Harrison‘s band, i.e. the son of Beatle George Harrison, though he has made a name for himself among tastemakers and has developed a fan base all his own. thenewno2 reminds me of The Vines but without the annoying, whiny singer. I caught a song and a half, which was enough for me to say, “I’m a fan!”
On my way to the Coachella Stage, I listened to a bit of Blitzen Trapper‘s set. These guys were truly a breath of fresh air, with well-written songs and instrumentation that took you back to an era of rock ‘n’ roll when songwriting was king. My friend likened them to Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers meets The Eagles with a twist of Dylan. It’s a winning combination, and I know the future looks bright for Blitzen Trapper.
As the afternoon moved on, I decided it was time to lay down on the grass with Paolo Nutini, whose folky brand of Southern rock with a dash of traditional jazz was the right companion for a little rest on the lawn. Who knew that a trumpet could add such a nice twist to an already cool sound? And when he transitioned into his hit “New Shoes” midway through the set, I felt the need to stand and get my groove on!
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Next door to Amanda Palmer, on the Mojave Stage, was former Black Flag lead singer Henry Rollins. He didn’t come to Coachella to punk it up but rather to give a rousing, politically charged, charismatic address to the “kids of this generation,” calling the audience a group of people who are “academically switched on” and in control of humanity’s destiny. It was an inspiring moment, and personally, a more stimulating address than Sean Penn’s rant two years ago.
Feeling good about being a progressive-thinking citizen, I walked over to catch Glasvegas and although I waited anxiously with other fans, a stage manager grabbed the mic to let us know that lead singer James Allan was in bed with a fever and thus had to cancel. The air was thick with disappointment as everyone shuffled out of the tent looking for a back-up plan in our mini-programs. You would have thought that little booklet held the secrets to life with the way people were fixed on their next move. For me, it was time for some TV On The Radio, whose anthemic rock carried me toward the main stage. Although they’ve been a band since 2001, they’ve recently seen a spike in popularity with their stellar 2008 release Dear Science and the subsequent run through the late night talk show circuit, including an appearance on The Colbert Report.
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I realized I was missing Thievery Corporation so I rushed over to the Coachella Stage just before Travis/DJ AM finished their set and caught a wild variety of beats, singers and genres, all within Thievery Corp’s set. I’m bummed I missed most of it but I’m not sure I could have justified leaving TRV$DJ-AM any earlier! After a little dinner, I gathered some friends to watch M.I.A., who took the stage in a presidential press conference style with her Excellency on the mic(s). This crowd was certainly younger than Friday’s and a bit more energetic. M.I.A. created quite the security fiasco when she asked as many people as possible to take the stage and dance with her as the beat to “Paper Planes” began to play, and the crowd reacted in elation!
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The Killers had already gone on stage when I was able to race back to see at least a few songs. I was never a diehard Killers fan but I did see them in 2004 at the Mason Jar in Phoenix, AZ when they were opening for stellastarr* at the tiny venue, where I was blown away by their mesmerizing chord progressions and Brandon Flowers‘ delicately fierce pipes. This 2009 set couldn’t have sounded or looked more grand! “Human,” “Mr. Brightside” and many of their ubiquitous songs had the crowd reciting every word. I was torn whether to stay and watch The Killers finish their set or run to see Mastodon and MSTRKRFT before the end of my night. I decided to go for it and run to the Mojave Stage to catch Mastodon who were performing their new album Crack the Skye to a hypnotized audience and a ferocious mosh pit (read more on Mastodon in our exclusive feature/interview here). Next door, the Sahara Tent had MSTRKRFT throwing down the beats and heavy grooves, only to have John Legend appear on stage to sing a dance version of “Green Door,” which concluded Saturday’s festivities.
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Continue reading for Sunday coverage of Coachella 2009…
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First up for me was Canadian hardcore band Fucked Up. Lead singer Damian Abraham, also known as Pink Eyes, was up to his crazy antics, which resulted in a bloody mess when he hit his head. I didn’t see him actually strike his head but he was certainly gushing blood by the end of the set. Along with the Red Bull in my bloodstream, this proved to be a very powerful start to my last day on the Polo Grounds.
Lupe Fiasco opened his set with radio hit “Kick, Push,” which was a nice dance friendly track to begin the afternoon. I had Peter Bjorn and John, Perry Farrell and Murder City Devils to see within the span of an hour and a half, which flew by. But, I managed to hear some of my favorite PB&J songs, jump into the Murder City Devils’ mosh pit and dance to a bit of Perry Farrell’s well-performed set. It will be interesting to see what project Perry brings next year (crossing my fingers for Jane’s Addiction).
Apparently Glasvegas wasn’t the only act to cancel. Clipse did as well. I never heard why but it was too bad I couldn’t catch just a little more hip-hop. Instead, it was time for the Yeah Yeah Yeahs with the lovely Karen O leading the show dressed in a shirt/blouse composed of palm-sized mirrors. She always impresses both vocally and fashion-wise. “Zero,” “Y Control” and “Maps” were the highlights of their sunset show, with Karen O strutting her stuff as only she can. Along with Amanda Palmer, Karen O has become one of my Coachella ’09 crushes!
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The ’80s were represented fairly well in the lineup this year with the über popular and nostalgic Cure taking the stage late in the evening, but not before Public Enemy brought down the house performing their 1988 album It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back in its entirety, opening the set with “Bring the Noise” and closing with “Fight the Power” (which appears on 1990’s Fear of a Black Planet). Of course, Flavor Flav was up to his hype-man antics, energetic as ever and now 50-years-old! Unbelievable. Chuck D, the mastermind of Public Enemy, and turntablist Terminator X both lived up to the standard of a Rock And Roll Hall of Fame act and delivered one of the best sets of ’09.
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The speculation now begins as to who will play next year. Let the rumors fly! Conversations I overheard throughout the weekend had fans digging the idea of the Smashing Pumpkins (or whatever is left of them) taking the stage, or perhaps Daft Punk wowing the masses with new material currently being fine tuned in the studio. The rumors are always as interesting and funny as they are hopeful, but they bolster the idea that only the best bands in the world can possibly take the stage at such a fabled festival.
For some, Coachella is the ultimate camping experience, with tremendous music rounding out the madness, and for some it’s a pilgrimage that takes months of penny-saving and liver conditioning as preparation. Whatever the motivation, the Coachella Music and Arts Festival has once again left a mark on the 2009 festival season, with a recession-proof kick off of the most enjoyable sunburns and sore feet one will experience this year.
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