The Fresh face
Day two started early for me then. After all, was placed with Bat for Lashes a long-awaited event in the early evening. The first contact I had on this afternoon but that was the one with Andrew King, guitarist of the incredible Crystal Antlers . Given the thousands of people a rather funny moment.
first time presented to me the site also on the sunny side and the British in Malta to the whole thing perfectly with its dreamy music. It must feel like a festival. Even the outfit from Natasha Khan and the associated Bühnendeko helped to believe in another world. In addition to the gazelle trophies and a hundred other gimmicks just more of the open fireplace was missing on the stage. Instead, there was but the window to the sea. However, that was wide open, and thus helped her mix of dream songs, craziest, and instrumentation in the songs a lot of latent desires also not towards ending horizon send. When I click on "Moon and Moon" turned to the reactions of the public to be heard, and still experienced the already slightly visible in the sky moon because this was the perfect complement. "Daniel" then set the end point behind these artsy at all levels valuable performance. A wonderful Openingact for a day, which then should play but mainly before Pitchfork stage, and thus in the realm of the young guns.
The crazy face
I started following directly on the way to the crazy Vivian Girls , but spotted only three songs, but another Crystal Antler . Sexual Chocolate was in fact the man at the Girls Group Tambourine and fit perfectly into the picture. That the girls were a bit beside himself had then but probably other reasons. had Lower than low-fi Around since the trades before my eyes. had passed - as if one just the second hour of "lesson How do I take an instrument in the hand." The last song was still flying instrument changes occurred, which led to chaos than ever before we left then with the Knicks stage. Very sexy and I'd be bad but do not call it then, even more than funny - but the music should be yes.
Then I lost my way a bit, was in never-ending discussions depend to strangers, enjoying the last rays of the sun and relaxed a little. By the way I looked at Spiritualized , yes I did not know very well, but not me only by virtue of their cover of UB40's "Can not help falling in love" convinced.
on time and again with a sharpened sense of perception, I found myself again in front of the band who deliver probably the best indie soundtrack for the upcoming summer.
The Pains of Being Pure at Heart . A not only for their music through and through friendly ties. What really surprised me here, and where I part my prejudices about the music perception of the Spaniards was proved wrong, was that there was almost no point, was not with the loud singing along. Of these, the New Yorker clearly impressed, and were to statements carried away with high emotion authentic values.
"This is our first time ever in spain, and you make us all incredible happy right now. Thank you so much. "- Sounds awkward, but obviously came straight from the heart.
The most, most beautiful face
What I then to the beginning of Crystal Antlers , well, there is still not occurred to me until now. When I do a timetable but that look, I can at this time every-performing act with absolute certainty of my list of groups seen deleted. Somehow, amazingly, but so be it. With the thoughts I had all day anyway with the madman from Long Beach. That this but so extreme transportation, which was already difficult to sustain. Swept the Crystal Antlers to date of five from one another gig, so they changed because of some time ago and live on the second guitar Errol Davis rummaging around this time to a six-hurricane level. Unpackbar which button to burn down these gentlemen simply no long need by moving around before a gig. With the hand in hand walking Opening track "Painless Sleep" / "Dust" she shook those who could perhaps aufkriegen still or again not the eyes, perk properly. The dust settled for a second but on the contrary. "Andrew" was referred to also bring the soul, which all also began circling her hips, while a hand reached out permanently for the stars. The gig turned into a absolute highlight in my concert endless list. The best final song of the new era in rock and roll they did with "Parting Song for the Torn Sky" anyway already on hold forever and a day. That they then also the entire staff, plus the Vivian Girls are accompanying friends as reinforcements brought to the stage, that will not soon happen again, especially not in Spain. The concert ended that means on programmed Gosh, I stripped a bolt of lightning and the Lord walked with me in the truest sense of the word from a. What was yet to come, other than the usual Ringing in your ears.
The bearded face
The Mae Shi for example. But all was still, no matter how fundamentally different the music might be, was automatically measured by the sextet of the West Coast. So I'll describe this concert is absolutely just as a tightrope walk between stroke of genius and madness unacceptable for me in a negative sense.
also waited Jarvis Cocker already on the Estrella Damm stage, the biggest of the festival. I knew even fleetingly, the new album had but thanks friend Ostermann sneaked in time for heavy rotation in my playlist. And although we really dishes up many acts a rather washed-out sound, a thing which I've also found it does not, Mr Cocker shone with the exact opposite. Crystal clear, strong and actually delivering the most uniform concert, presented itself to the ex-Pulp . Here one could find everything again. He showed us that you can also play on the tiny electric guitar the straight most blues, had the part scream, to exchange created with "leftovers" the perfect song to each other around in the realm of affection, casually stumbled with a microphone in the hand across the stage, and also his his disco outfit was well-presented, he pass us. Incidentally, I learned in addition to "Andrew" and "Daniel" also know "Angela". Wonderful, and so the round nearly complete. That all this came from the most stylish fucked up, this one was very casual. And because I felt so comfortable in his presence, Shellac unfortunately pulled the short straw.
The destroyed face
then went with me not much, I am allied with a photographer and together we made the site a bit more uncertain. Bloc Party I appreciated then but still a short trip. However, without any expectations, but was pleasantly surprised although the audience seemed to be finished already clear. Kele Okereke had at least as his trouble a few sparks to be skipped. But then
was finally concluded with guitars. Came so lately not very often that I had seen the same for several hours at a stretch bands in the classic sense. Much more likely to be limited to the techno two turntables and beats. So I finished my phase of recording and processing, took the sails and the anchor and let myself drift a bit. When, about six clock morning chased Michael Mayer his latest tunes through the speakers, since we already welcomed the first bright scraps of the sky. Good morning and this time it was Spain by metro from the springs.
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