Friday, May 8, 2009

coachella update

i know it's been a few weeks since I got back from Coachella, and after reluctantly unpacking (and taking a little over a week to unpack a tiny suitcase) I just didn't have the energy to update. Anyway... Coachella was awesome. TV on the Radio, aside from being my favorite band, was my favorite performance of the festival. My only complaint was the incessant amount of moshing that interrupted my enjoyment. Lupe Fiasco was great, as was Band of Horses (although I was only able to catch a couple of their songs.) Girl Talk and MSTRKRFT were, as always, sweet dance parties (John Legend came on stage during MSTRKRFT.) The Tings Tings and Peter, Bjorn and John: good. Late of the Pier - it was the first time I had heard any of their songs, and they were also good. I was a bit disappointed with MIA though, to be honest. Aside from the sweet bands, I'm going to have to say that I had the best fish tacos there! And I can't stop thinking about having a Chelata (Beer, Clamato, Salt and Lime.) People watching was also one of my favorite activities -- just hanging out at the food court (field?) watching people walk by with interesting outfits, accessories, etc..
Anyhooo...That's about all I can think of writing at the moment. My mind is still clouded over from a concoction of Guinness and Strongbow mixed with sleepiness.
'til next time.


yeeey! peekshurs:
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from top left, clockwise: Coachella 2009 poster with featured bands; view of the grounds from the entrance; Lupe Fiasco; Peter Bjorn and John; view of the sunset from a tent during Devendra Banhart; Devendra Banhart; TV on the Radio; view of The Do Lab
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from top left, clockwise: one of the many lakes at our condo; me at the pool enjoying the sun; one of the few photos of me and Tom; the group minus Paul underwater; an honest beggar asking for money to buy beer (sign reads: why lie? i need a beer); on the road to the festival grounds; The Do Lab during the day -- people cool off while dancing to sweet beats; walking to the grounds with a couple of 40s and a Dr. Pepper in our hands

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