Scene and Heard

No Fun Fest, Day 1

Photos by Nate Dorr » The weekend opened with something of a long slow fade-in of drones and murmurs. Noveller rattled the bridges and headstocks of her double-necked guitar like bells, Raglani set up deep body shaking fields, Carlos Giffoni nudged along lost, evolving 303 lines, in search of an acid house rhythm section. Aside from Chris Corsano's intrepid foray into high-hat feedback and contact mic trickery (ended with about a minute of breakneck drum solo, for which an entire kit was left untouched until that point), though, everything felt anticipatory, even Xeno & Oaklander's synth-pop set (they seemed to have been flown directly from Germany, in 1981 or so.)

Text by Nate Dorr
Posted on May 20, 2009

Raglani

Where was the power noise? Why were our ears so oddly... intact? And so, at last, Grey Wolves hit, kicking up a gouging static slew of concrete and glass while the frontman bellowed at us "THIS IS NOT YOUR COUNTRY. THIS WAS NEVER YOUR COUNTRY." Finally. People were throwing their drinks, ice and plastic cascading over the front rows seeking stage. Other audienc factions were pissed at the lobbers, but actually it seemed appropriate. "THIS WILL NEVER BE YOUR COUNTRY." What is provocation without reaction?

And then they played "Fuck the Pain Away" (yes, Peaches) through heavy distortion while the guy at the mic unzipped and writhed and groped along.

Thrones managed to slow things down without a lessening of force: menacingly deliberate solo metal riffs with a ceremonial gravity, gradually building into chords lashed across a stumbling march. And easing things back out, still harsh but spacious, Bastard Noise, who lead an hour long voyage, claustrophobic at first but opening out into vistas of half-collapsed factories, machinery still whirring and clashing as it was swept away, finally, finally, into a repeated tone, fluttering and spinning and gradually clearer, offering, at last, a promise of solace.

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When I try to take photos based on paraphrased conversations, they come out terrible.

— nate d on May 22, 2009

Haha, this is what I get for relying on overheard discussions of parts of the crowd I wasn’t in. Thanks for the correction. with that kind of journalism you've got a job at the Wire to look forward to.

— kevin on May 21, 2009

Great job writing an article based on "overheard discussions" Might as well not even go and just paraphrase what you hear from friends.

— brad pitt on May 21, 2009

Haha, this is what I get for relying on overheard discussions of parts of the crowd I wasn't in. Thanks for the correction.

— nate d on May 21, 2009

Thrones indeed!!!! Drumm wasn't there on friday, he rolled into town on Saturday, must have been some other yank.

— geoff on May 20, 2009

thrones!!!

— jill on May 20, 2009

i love thrones

— stephanie on May 20, 2009

Joe Preston (Thrones) is starting to look like a demonic Willie Nelson