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  • Best of 2013 – Part 3, Best Festivals

    2013 has been a great year. We have expanded our staff and coverage to bring more bands and live acts to the attention of fans and readers, and are looking forward to 2014 with great anticipation as we focus on the music coming out of all corners of New York State. The best music festivals of 2013 and incredible tours pepper the Upstate New York music calendar, and give broad musical choices for the 8 million New Yorkers who call Upstate their home.

    Our staff writers and photographers were asked to look back at the full year of music in Upstate New York and beyond, and weigh in with their best of 2013. We looked at 10 categories – Best Upstate Show, Best Show, Best Upstate Album, Best Album, Best Upstate Festival, Best Festival, Best Upstate Venue, Best Venue, Best Band on the Rise and Jam of the Year –  and came up with the best music we have seen and heard this year.

    Here’s part 3 of 5, looking at the Best Festivals of 2013

    Best Upstate Music Festival

    Top Picks

    Catskill Chill

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    Night Lights

    Camp Bisco

    Grassroots Festival

    Rest of the Best

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    Mountain Jam

    Utica Music and Arts Festival

    The Big Up

    Xerox Rochester International Jazz Festival

    Spring Revival

    Rock n Roll Resort

    Best Music Festival Overall

    Top Picks

    Equifunk

    Gathering of the Vibes

    City Bisco

    Rest of the Best

    Jam Cruise

    Rock on the Range

    Delfest

    Solid Sound

    Strangecreek

    The Festy Experience

    Pitchfork Music Festival

    Electric Forest

    Fledging Crow Fest

    Summer Camp

    Governor’s Ball

    Did we miss a festival this year that you thought was great? Sound off in the comments!

  • Cabinet’s Susquehanna Breakdown Music Festival Announced

    Cabinet_festivalCabinet, in conjunction with Live Nation, announced their 2nd annual music festival ever to play The Pavilion at Montage Mountain on Saturday, May 10th. Continuing in the “named after a Cabinet song” tradition, this year’s festival has been named SUSQUEHANNA BREAKDOWN MUSIC FESTIVAL. Taking the name from a track on the band’s most recent album, a nearby river and a noisy, energetic American country dance, 2014’s fest promises to be even bigger and better than the last.

    New to the festival this year will be the addition of more performing artists, a second stage, more craft and food vendors, family friendly camping (on the pavilion lawn!) and much, much more. Full lineup, charity partner and new festival addition details will roll out in the coming weeks and months. Stay tuned.

    Fan Club Tickets go on sale Monday, Dec. 23 at 10am and will be available at Ticketmaster.com, The Pavilion Box Office (1000 Montage Mountain Road, Scranton, Pa), Ticketmaster Outlets or by-phone at 800-745-3000.

    Early Bird tickets go on sale Tuesday, January 7 at 10am and will be available at Ticketmaster.com, The Pavilion Box Office (1000 Montage Mountain Road, Scranton, Pa), Ticketmaster Outlets or by-phone at 800-745-3000.

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  • Rock N Roll Resort vNYE – Ring in the New Year in Style in the Catskills!

    Rock N Roll Resort vNYE returns ahead of schedule for a New Years Eve addition in Kerhonkson, New York at the Hudson Valley Resort. If you haven’t heard about Rock N Roll Resort by now, you clearly have not been in on the of the best music festivals in New York State. Each year brings a different theme, a different slew of unbelievably talented musical guests, and a different experience.

    Read ‘s reviews of Rock n Roll Resort from April 2013

    Much different than your average New Years Eve event, Rock N Roll Resort vNYE offers a festival-like experience compiled of three stages, and a ton of amazing Northeast acts. All room packages offer spacious rooms for up to five people ensuring a great night without having to worry about a ride home.

    The New Years Eve edition will include Particle, Bastinado, Fikus, Mun, Mister F, Cheat Code, Digital Storm, Honeycomb, DJ Adam Amrod, Sweat Pant$ Money, Spundose, Creeper, The Big Sway, Danzer, Space Carnival, and more TBA.

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  • Has Statewide Music Found a New Festival Home at Carey Lake? – Phallfest in Review

    Statewide Music has become well known in Upstate, NY for well run, family friendly, and talent loaded music festivals throughout the years. However the past few sites have been hampered by poor maintenance, were way off the beaten path and couldn’t handle a little weather like any good mother nature hardened festival denizen. Enter Carey Lake and the debut of Phall Fest. Gone are the muddy ruts, the precarious hills to navigate, and the millions of mosquitoes circling overhead. This site is amazingly convenient; located just off of Route 441 in Macedon NY, has ample flat space for both car camping and woods camping, plenty of room for centrally located vending, and a restaurant and bar at the front of the property for those that like to fest high brow.

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    The lineup was primarily made up of Rochester based bands with a handful from the Syracuse and Buffalo areas. Vending was available and convenient and the porta-potties never got to that ‘OMG level’ many festivals can attain. Beyond the two days of top-notch musical entertainment, there was also some excellent pyro-spinning and eating from the Solare Flare troupe. Musicians wandered freely pow-wowing with fans and sitting in with fellow music makers. Both stages were professionally built and beautifully decorated, the main one wrapped in an autumn motif; the woods under a canopy of tarps and Christmas lights. A new home indeed.

    If you missed the fun, don’t fret as Carey Lake will be a busy place next year, with the second annual Spring Revival (May 9-11th) and third Fiddler’s Picnic (July 11-13th) already scheduled.

  • The Festy: Not Just an Experience, but a Place to Call Home

    “You sing from a different place when you sing from home,” noted singer-songwriter Nathan Moore when describing his experience as a performer at the 4th annual Festy Experience. With the festival’s location nestled among the beauty of the Blue Ridge Mountains, this commonwealth-bred musician may have been speaking to his central-Virginia roots; but his insight reveals something much more than that.  With The Festy Experience, host-band The Infamous Stringdusters have partnered with The Artist Farm and Cerberus Productions to create what can’t be described simply as a music festival, nor generalized merely as an “experience.”  Rather, they have cultivated a space where music, community, recreation, and local culture come together to create “the place that [we all] call home.’’

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    Like the Stringdusters, if one thinks of home as a place to “still [one’s] restless mind, as a place where [one] likes to spend some time” then, come Indiginous Day weekend, the concert grounds at The Devils Backbone Brewing Company in Nellysford, Virginia have proven to be just that.  When three consecutive days of overcast skies and intermittent rain can’t compromise an idyllic Virginia Fall and a weekend of quality people, food, drink, and music, the boys of the Stringdusters have done something right.  They have created The Festy Experience with their fans in mind, in such that the moment one sets foot on the grounds at the Backbone, undoubtedly so, it will be “a place [one] longs to be.”

    The Festy ExperienceCompared to other festivals that take place throughout the course of the summer, The Festy Experience is unique in that the music isn’t the only thing that draws people in. Organizers have taken the traditional music festival model and have crafted it in a way to make The Festy a one-of-a-kind Experience, reminiscent of a relaxing weekend get-away, rather than a super-energized festival where large crowds, plastic waste and cramped camping make for much of the mainstay.  With the purchase of a weekend-camping pass, festival goers received two shower tickets that could be used at one of the several shower locations on site.  And better yet, camping passes also included a complimentary Klean Kanteen stainless steel pint, used when ordering a Stringdusters’ Ale from Devil’s Backbone or when filling up at one of the many water filling stations offered free-of-charge.  The festival’s dedication to sustainability doesn’t stop there either. 
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    Relay Foods, a locally-based online grocery store set up the festival’s Food Tent and helped many of the local food vendors source their ingredients from near-by farms.  Recycling and compost bins were stationed throughout the festival’s grounds, and instead of waste in the landfill, the fest made an effort to build soil – a precious life source at risk of depletion in the festival’s agricultural-rich mountain valley.

    The Festy ExperienceWhile the festival didn’t officially begin until Friday, festivarians looking to secure prime camping posted up Thursday night and fared the rain for what would become one of the musical highlights of the weekend.   Returning Festy favorite and IBMA’s Emerging Artist of the Year, Della Mae, hosted a jam session at the Southern Stage.  Their Festy kick-off set featured many Della Mae originals, but it wasn’t until they broke into “traditional bluegrass mode” when things really got started.  The Infamous Stringdusters made their debut performance at this year’s Festy, joining the ladies of Della Mae on stage – and the weight of the ten band members together wasn’t what maxed the capacity of the stage, but rather the combined synergy and undeniable talent that fired from the heat of their strings.

    Come Friday, the Stringdusters’ Andy Hall led the Opening Ceremonies on the Main Stage, and Upstate-staple Cabinet appeared at The Festy for the first time.  Tim and Nicki Bluhm made the first of several appearances scheduled to take place throughout the weekend, and Canadian outfit, New Country Rehab brought their unique spin on traditional form to the Southern Stage– blending fiddle and vocal harmonies with electric guitars and full-set percussion, and the result was surprisingly seamless.

    “The Festy does a great job of representing women,” noted Aoife O’ Donovan during her set at this year’s fest, and much of the Friday line-up was a pure representation of this sentiment.  Nicki Bluhm, Della Mae, Lake Street Dive, Joy Kills Sorrow, and David Wax Museum were performing acts whose strong female backbones showcased the emergence and integrity of women heard throughout music today.

    Marco Benevento kicked off the evening performances, “blending technology with raw musicality” to offer a taste of an otherwise unfamiliar sound heard in many of the other scheduled weekend performances.  Yet there is a thread that ties Marco’s ambient piano melodies to the other roots-inspired acts on the Festy bill – a uniqueness in style and a defiance that moves his music beyond set rules and traditional form.  Wearing a Tiger Head to support his newly released album, TigerFace, Marco brought an electic spin to the Friday night line-up, and as crowds headed to the Southern Stage to catch David Wax Museum’s set, conversation was buzzing over the New Jersey native who had just transformed the otherwise twangy sound of the Main Stage. Listen to Marco’s set on archive.org

    As crowds gathered to camp to slug down a cold one and fill up the pack in preparation for the Stringdusters’ headlining set, there was magic happening at the Southern Stage.  Man Mountain, the best band you’ve never heard, played a reunion set – featuring Festy coordinator and Cerberus Production’s Justin Billcheck on drums.  They had an “extra old school, college extra-curricular inspired” sound, and those that stuck around grooved steadily to their set, but the volume of the sound forced most to the fire burning bright just outside the expansive, white tent.

    Just as the Stringdusters know how to throw an epic weekend-long party, they are also shaping up to become one of the most loved progressive bluegrass outfits on the scene today.  They’re a band that gets better and better each time, and their hard work was extremely evident during their Friday night set.   JJ Cale’s, “After Midnight” made an appearance early on.  “The Hitchhiker” featured a “Shakedown Street” tease, but later on the set revealed the band’s staple cover of, “He’s Gone” lead by bassist, Travis Book.  Fiddle player, Jeremy Garrett, introduced “Hey You,” as the oldest Dusters tune, and the prowess of his fiddle told the story from there.  “Heady Festy” was an appropriately placed jam to bring to The Festy Experience’s opening night.  They closed the set with “No More to Leave You Behind,” with a drawn-out, haunting introduction featuring Andy Hall on dobro.  The set’s encore signified that the weekend was still young, and as folks made their way back to camp, the lingering sounds of “Keep on Truckin” came as a steady reminder. Listen to the Stringduster’s set on archive.org.

    “I love all of the bonfires happening all around,” noted Nicki Bluhm when performing with the Gramblers at the Southern Stage. These bonfires made for The Festy’s  forested late night venue and as one walked through camp, double mandolin, fiddle, and washboard jams lasted well into the morning hours – featuring fans and band members alike.  At The Festy, there is a heightened sense of transparency and all barriers are broken down.  Performing bands coexist with dedicated fans, and the result is pure beauty.  The scene that is exists through this interaction creates community – a vital element to living healthfully that otherwise is left unseen at other festivals seemingly of this kind.

    Campers awoke Saturday morning to the married sounds of rain pattering on the tent fly and feet pounding along the forest trails.  The Blue Ridge Burn, a 10k/5k race, kicked off early that morning and all proceeds benefited the Southern Environmental Law Center.  As much as The Festy Experience is for music lovers, it caters to the outdoor enthusiast, as well.  Festival sponsor, Blue Ridge Mountain Sports, set up a climbing wall for kids and set up shop, offering under prepared attendees shelter from the steady rains via Gortex brand.   They also offered a series of outdoor workshops that took place at the festivals designated workshop stage.  Yet outdoor living skills were only a fraction of the various workshops offered at this year’s festival.  From Growing Garlic to Drumming, from Permaculture Design for Families to Hatha Yoga, beyond the music, The Festy had a little something for everyone.  “They [The Infamous Stringdusters] know who their fans are and what they’re into,” said Workshop Stage Manager and Dusters’ Sound Manager, Drew Becker.  “By having the workshop stage, we aim to draw in families and give our attendees an opportunity to experience more while at the festival.”

    Pennsylvania native, Dante Bucci and his hang drum mesmerized the crowd Saturday afternoon on the Main Stage.  His performance couldn’t have been more appropriate, as the soothing sounds of this steel-drum influenced instrument transpired a water-like element that fit perfectly well with the drizzly onset of the day.  Music from Aoife O’Donovan, Chris Jones and The Night Drivers, and Sunliner (featuring Sarah Siskind and Travis Book) carried crowds through much of the day, but the anticipated performance of Chris Thile and Michael Daves, followed by John Scofield and the UberJam Band are what brought people out of the wood works and over to the Main Stage.

    Chris Thile and Michael Daves unplugged the stage with their highly entertaining mandolin-acoustic guitar duo and memorable sounds of “Rollin’ in my Sweet Baby’s Arms”  lingered in the back of the mind, well after the conclusion of their set.  John Scofield and the UberJam Band lifted the clouds and spirits from the moment they graced the stage.  A heaviness in the air that subsided, there was a break in the clouds, and for the first time all day the crowd wasn’t hit from above with drops and drizzles.  “I Brake 4 Monster Booty,” an UberJam original, struck a memorable chord during the set.  This funky dance number transformed the energy of the entire crowd and Chris Pandolfi (ISD) said it best when he remarked, “What an unbelievable pleasure to see John Scofield play here right before us at The Festy.”  Unbelievable it was.

    One unbelievable thing lead right into the other.  Giant Panda Guerilla Dub Squad isn’t just an favorite, they are loved and adored wherever they go; their performance at The Festy couldn’t have proven this to be more true.   Giant Panda took the Southern Stage by storm, and even the most die-hard, strictly bluegrass  fan was uncontrollably dancing.  “Missing You More” and “Pockets” were two memorable grooves, and the crowd was literally begging for an encore come set’s end.  “Panda, Panda, Panda,” was a chant that lasted well-after the band had vacated the stage, and  in the end disappointed fans slowly trickled over to the Main Stage to see the Dusters final performance of the weekend.

    Any disappointment that lingered over from the Southern Stage quickly faded as the Stringdusters kicked the party into full gear.  “Black Rock,” a high powered instrumental woke up the crowd early on.  Jeremy Garrett dedicated the Virginia-inspired tune “The Place I Call Home” to all the lovers, and personal favorite “Long and Lonesome Day” followed suit.  Chris Pandolfi described the performance as an “experimental set where anything could happen.”  This statement couldn’t have been more appropriately placed – immediately following, the band broke into a cover of Bob Dylan’s “Don’t Think Twice,” with Andy Falco taking vocal lead.  Surprise guest John Scofield then joined in, performing his original tune, “Kelpers”, then staying on to accompany the Dusters in a “dirty” version of “Put Out The Fire.”  Charlottesville-based DJs, Grits n Gravy spinned tracks during the set break. Listen to the Stringduster’s set on archive.org

    The band announced the beginning of the second set as “bluegrass time,” and a heartfelt “Try and Try” struck a chord from deep within – the track featured Andy Falco on guitar, and a solo by Chris Pandolfi on banjo stood at the forefront.  “Three Days in July” and “Won’t Be Coming Back” were two Dusters tunes that provoked energized sing-alongs.  Covers of the Police’s “Walking on the Moon” and The Band’s “Up On Cripple Creek” rounded out the set.

    On Sunday, the Southern Stage was transformed into a rustic, Southern steeple as The Garrett Grass gospel hour went underway.  This Festy tradition has become, without a doubt, a fan favorite.  Members of ISD joined in with family members and more, playing on a series of traditional gospel tunes that portrayed a core sense of morality, belief, and values – all through the ringing of chords and strumming of strings.  In response to the weekend’s weather, Sarah Siskind and Travis Book performed a noteworthy Siskind original, “Didn’t It Rain,” and Andy Falco joined Jeremy Garrett for an inspiring rendition of “Swing Low, Sweet Chariot.”  Song books in hand, the entire Garrett family joined together on stage, and the strength of their bond was easily heard.   Towards the end, Jeremy Garrett joined in with another family – the Stringdusters themselves, and the powerhouse quintet drove the hour home.

    “One of my favorite things about The Festy is that I can always count on discovering a new band,” said festival attendee Trevor Piersol.  “I always trust the Dusters to find bands that are under appreciated, but extremely talented.”   On Sunday, emerging acts like the Jon Stickley Trio, The Hill and Wood, James Justin and Co. and Boulder-based acoustic rock outfit, SoundRabbit fit this sentiment dead-on.  It’s only a matter of time before these acts, as well as the many others showcased throughout the weekend at The Festy, ring a more-than-familiar tune in the listener’s ear.

    One of the most attractive elements of The Festy Experience is the festival’s dedication to source locally –  and this does not limit itself simply to food and drink.  Nathan Moore and Brian Elijah Smith are two Virginia natives whose Sunday performance sang clearly from both the heart and home.  Hometown friend and musician Ethan Hawkins joined the duo on mandolin and the trio’s performance of “Have Guitar, Will Travel” aka “The Festy Song” made a lasting impression on the crowd.

    For most of the weekend, the rain limited itself to a steady drizzle, but during Nicki Bluhm and the Grambler’s final Festy set, it really began to pour.  Dedicated fans fared the adverse conditions to witness a powerful cover of “Take a Little Piece of My Heart.”  Stringdusers’ Chris Pandolfi joined the Grambler’s on “Squeeky Wheel,” and Andy Falco warmed up his electric as the band closed with fan favorite, “Little Too Late.”

    The rain continued as JJ Grey and Mofro took the stage, yet no one seemed to pay any mind.  Hula Hoopers spun and danced joyfully in the mud and JJ Grey entertained the crowd, interweaving spoken word and story-telling with the richness of the band’s southern sound.   Tunes like “Everything is Bad” and  “This River” ignited the cold, wet crowd and an encore of “She’s On Fire” showcasing the band’s impressive horn section dried the place out completely.

    Andy Falco and Chris Pandolfi closed out the Southern Stage, performing together as the Founding Fathers.  Sporting trucker hats and thick-rimmed glasses, the two traded in their acoustics for electrics giving a new taste to what these progressive bluegrassers typically have to offer.  Tunes like the Beatles’ “While my Guitar Gently Weeps,” and Duster’s original “Fork in the Road,” intrigued the crowd. Andy Hall joined the mix for a cover of Willie Dixon’s “Mellow Down Easy” and Pandolfi kicked up the energy switching back to banjo for a most unusual spin on “Angelina Baker.”

    Much of the energy of the Founders’ set carried over as fans anticipated the appearance of returning Festy favorite, Railroad Earth.  The New Jersey-based six piece warmed up with an easy-paced “Storms,” but the energy quickly changed as they moved straight into “Happy Song.”  A rockin’ version of Tim O’Brien’s “Walk Beside Me” created the perfect juxtaposition to the acoustic renditions otherwise heard by campfire throughout the weekend. “Untitled 12” was a track that triggered unstoppable dancing among the Sunday evening crowd and “Black Elk Speaks” exposed RRE’s rock n roll roots with struggle and strife infused lyrics and heavy, haunting electrified sound.  The tune “Ska Jam” was debuted for the first time; Andy Goessling’s sax work struck a memorable chord, as did Tim Carbone and his squealing fiddle.  They closed out the evening with a “Sing To Me” encore, and what ensued was beauty as faithful fans stood “side-by-side singing a song.” Listen to Railroad Earth’s set recorded by Taper Timme.

    The music may have been over, but the spirit of The Festy Experience was not.  A small campfire burned brightly, like the spirits of the crowd gathered around it behind the stage.  As stories, songs and laughter poured freely from a mass of commemorative stainless steel pints, a capstone celebration of an incredible weekend was well underway.  It was a star-less night, damp and dark with a slight chill in the air – yet those still standing  paid no mind, for after all Sunday is a time for family, and at what better way to spend it than at a “place [to] call home ?”

  • City Bisco Makes its Mark on The Festival Circuit

    Since Camp Bisco came and went in the early days of July, it seems all anyone could talk about was the return of City Bisco at the end of September and it only seemed right that the Disco Biscuits host the two day festival in their own hometown of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania.   The Mann Center was the perfect venue to host the variety of fantastic artists that the Disco Biscuits brought together for the weekend.

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    The lots of the Mann Center were filled with people tailgating, looking for tickets and peddling various Philadelphia themed Disco Biscuits merchandise while the gates were packed with people creating a relatively long wait to get searched and get inside. Getting searched upon arrival to the festival was a lot like going through security at an airport – patrons were made to take their shoes, jackets and hats off while they were searched thoroughly by each security member. Every orifice of your backpack, purse or wallet was turned inside out to ensure you weren’t smuggling in drugs or weapons. It was definitely excessive, but it’s better to be safe than sorry. Once inside of the venue, fans were in the middle of both stages with long winding stairs leading to both. Having two separate stages inside of a venue like this definitely worked for what was trying to be accomplished. The skyline tent showcased many up and coming artists while the main stage held all the larger acts and from the top of the hill standing outside of the tent, you could see a beautifully perfect view of the Philadelphia skyline.

    Philly based DJs Risky and Disko took on the skyline tent with their dance worthy beats that warmed up the crowd for the long night to come. Each song bounced between a heavy house influence and the underlying presence of disco – definitely an interesting pair to bring to the stage. Following was Twiddle, whose popularity and fanbase is ever growing as they finish their long and extensive summer festival run and begin their Fall Tour throughout the country. Their set was nothing short of phenomenal, as they busted out their fast and energetic tunes to get the crowd ready for the Disco Biscuits on main stage.

    The main stage at the Mann Center left nothing to be desired, as the entire area was completely open allowing a perfect breeze to sweep through the arena, with impeccable sound no matter where you chose to stand or sit. When the Disco Biscuits took stage the crowd was immediately alive with waves of intensity. Opening with “Basis For A Day”, which could have turned even the biggest Biscuits skeptic into a believer – what the band would break out of their jam into was impossible to tell until well into the song. The “Basis” that was played at City Bisco was one that will unarguably go down in Disco Biscuits history, as it was biggest highlight of night one and perhaps the entire festival. Fan favorite “Story of the World” followed to remind everyone in the crowd why they had waited so long to see these guys take stage again. The lasers that have become a staple to Disco Biscuits shows only intensified the brilliant jams the Biscuits were throwing down at the Mann Center. For an almost entirely open venue, the lasers spanned the crowd wall to wall.

    In between sets from RedMan and Method Man were probably not the highlight of the festival, but it was still surreal to be seeing these two legends take the stage at a Disco Biscuits festival. The performance consisted of a lot of hype crew yelling but very little music or rapping. For a hip-hop performance the crowd had little to no energy at all, due perhaps to the excessive amount of energy that set 1 drained from the crowd, but it was still a little disappointing. The second set of The Disco Biscuits was much slower than the first and was highlighted by a quick tease of “Theme from Shaft” and a pretty decent “Reactor> Floes”, the latter of which got a little sloppy towards the end as it seemed like the entire band was trying their best to get back onto the same page by segueing back into the groove of “Reactor”. First night held no encore, which was disappointing but also perhaps for the best with the whole next day of music to be seen.

    Saturday was a beautiful day in Philadelphia and Fairmount Park was filled with people, eager to get into the Mann for part two of an epic weekend. The skyline tent was the place to be  throughout the afternoon, for every artist that took stage kept the energy levels high and the crowd dancing. Cosmic Dust Bunnies took the stage first, bringing their typical high energy bouncy, psychedelic grooves to the skyline tent. Pimps of Joytime and Pigeons Playing Ping Pong also threw down well-received sets in the tent from the large, energetic crowds. It was definitely great to see all of the up and coming bands get so much love from the crowd. Emancipator and Gigamesh both had amazing sets on the main stage before the Disco Biscuits took stage for their last two sets of the weekend.

    The Disco Biscuits appeared with another explosion of energy as the crowd filed quickly in from the outskirts of the Mann. First set was on fire opening with “Hope” and following it with a dynamic and energetic “Caterpillar”. There was never a dull moment during first set, at one point the band trailed off into a instrumental “Tom Sawyer” jam that was not only extremely surprising but also well executed. Jon “The Barber” Gutwillig slammed on his guitar in such a way that his ax channeled the vocals of Rush’s Geddy Lee while Marc Brownstein filled in with the epic unforgettable Rush bass line. They finished the set with a segue back into “Caterpillar” before setbreak.

    Simon Posford of Shpongle took stage during set break for the Disco Biscuits. Shpongle is perhaps one of the most eclectic and talented bands on the music scene these days and if you are lucky enough to get to see them perform with their live band, you’ll understand exactly what that means. Shpongle has made it an art form to capture abstract concepts and feelings so as to portray them through their psychedelic DMT fueled music. The set was great, Simon opened with a few of his new songs from the new album Museum of Consciousness and played some of their more popular older songs as well. The crowd seemed very lackluster about the entire set and most people stayed seated which was strange for a Shpongle show. It seems as though when playing this type of music for a crowd, DJ sets just simply cannot and do not to the music any justice. The intricate layerings of each individual song are so complex that simply watching Simon spin the tracks on stage does not actually put into perspective how phenomenal each piece of music is.

    The second and final Disco Biscuits set of the weekend ended on a high note with a set covering all facets of the Disco Biscuits talents. “Mindless Dribble” was certainly one of the highlights of the second set with a Daft Punk “Get Lucky” jam and a “Disco Inferno” bust out. They took stage one last time for their encore of “Frog Legs” into a tease of “Run Like Hell.” The encore was a little lackluster considering how full of energy the entire weekend had been, but you really can’t complain with a “Frog Legs.” All of the artists performed at such full force all weekend it was certainly worth the trip to the city of brotherly love. City Bisco is definitely a staple to the festival season and the perfect installment to the much-loved Camp Bisco. After waiting months and months in anticipation for City Bisco, it was a little sad to leave Philadelphia. Lucky for us all, New Years run is right around the corner.

  • My Virgin Burn – NYS Music goes to Burning Man

    “I am a virgin no more!”, I shouted as I banged on the makeshift gong, a hollowed out fire extinguisher painted black and affixed to a metal A frame. Having just previously laid on the ground and performed my inaugural “Playa Angel”, akin to a snow angel, I fruitlessly attempted to brush the playa dust off and returned to my car. Arriving fashionably late on Tuesday evening, my passenger Jason, also a virgin, and I only had a two and a half hour wait to get in. My friends who had arrived in line to enter Burning Man on Sunday night did so from some 25 miles away! Twelve hours later they entered Black Rock City, Nevada, the largest mobile community on Earth, and the third largest city in Nevada for one week a year. Some 68,000 Burners descended on Black Rock City 2013, including many skydivers who are subject to all of the same rules as those who arrive by car, though it is reported if you skydive in naked, you attend for free. I had always heard stories of Burning Man, what it was and wasn’t. Having just driven for over five days from Upstate New York deep into the high desert of Nevada, I was about to find out what it was really all about.

    virgin burnUpon arriving, we slowly drove towards 3 o’clock to the Circus Combustus, a theme camp from Atlanta. Aside from my great friend “Cosmic” Greg LeBlanc and his girlfriend Cassie Richardson, I had only interacted with my new campmates on a Facebook group event page. Unbeknownst to me at the time, my journey to Burning Man actually began at Electric Forest. Greg and I met and performed with Cassie there in Sherwood Forest and was later invited to join her with Circus Combustus as she was living in Atlanta and had performed with them previously. I performed with Circus Combustus on Wednesday, juggling fire and taking turns at being a safety. An awesome group of talented performers, the Circus included multiple fire props such as poi, hoops, juggling, contact staff, fire eating and breathing, and also included the aerial arts of Lira, Silks and Trapeze. I was lucky enough to be a part of an entrenched theme camp. Having an art car in your camp as a virgin burner is not the norm.

    To describe what Burning Man is like, try to count all of the grains of sand at the beach. You might be able to count all of the grains in the palm of your hand, but you will vastly underestimate how much there really is. The small amount that one person can witness/partake in is infinitesimal to what actually occurs at Burning Man. As I took in my first day on the Playa, I was at once overwhelmed and completely contented. My eyes and senses were assaulted with art, people, people on bikes, people on art, art on bikes, bikes on fire and fire spouting mutant vehicles with orgies on them,….and heat….and the smell of the playa dust. Whoa. There is a lot of dust. Everywhere. On everything. Seriously.

    Then there is the Man. Standing some 80 odd feet tall this year, he was perched atop a wooden flying saucer, arms thrown in the air much the way a soccer player would when scoring a goal. Glowing green at night, the man was lit for all to see as well as a North Star of sorts. Whenever out on the Playa I could always get my bearings by finding the man on the horizon. The energy of the crowd coupled with the heat from his burning   pumps through my veins still.

    The Temple of Whollyness was a giant pyramid made completely of wood. A joist engineered out of wood was created out of an identical piece of wood repeated six times which slid together like a puzzle. They were at every contact point. It took the designer 12 years to engineer it all. All so he could burn it. I attempted to join the more intimate crowd for the Temple burn on Sunday but found myself too emotional and had to ride off on my bike and squelch my tears.

    After many days and nights of dancing, drinking, juggling fire and other debauchery my Burn came to a close. While helping break down camp I noticed how many vacant lots had already been vacated, stripped clean of any physical evidence aside from marks in the dust. After packing up and getting in line we were on our way a mere six hours later, my head a-swirl with higher vibrations and love.

    The experimental traveling community that is Burning Man is one of radical inclusion where all are participators and none are spectators. All of the performers and artists come of their own accord and while some are commissioned to come most are not. Black Rock City is what it is because of EVERYONE who attends. All that is packed in is supposed to be packed out and amazingly, it is. In the end the only way for someone to experience Burning Man is to make the trek out there and see it for yourself. If you need a reason to go maybe you can find it.

  • Review: Purple Pig Festival in Naples

    The Purple Pig Festival, a quietly publicized festival hidden away in the Finger Lakes, proved a force to be reckoned with over the last weekend in September. Under the full Harvest Moon, traffic lined the corn fields in Naples, NY, waiting for the opportunity to see what Odd Fellowes Farm had to offer for the second annual Festival. Set up with multiple stages, vending, food, and a fire pit, all within close proximity it gave the Purple Pig an intimate feeling right away. Benches provided perches for the main stage, and the barn stage was decorated aptly with flying pigs.

    Western NY ruled the night with Randle and the Late Night Scandals, AudioInflux, Axis Armada, and The Prickers. A truly local band based out of Naples NY, The Prickers brought with them a robust following, their own line of lovingly made screen printed merchandise, and unique mix of sounds. The multi-talented musicians melded bluegrass, rock, and even punk into their set, setting the stage for a weekend full of variety and energy.

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    Late night favorites Jimkata took to the main stage while fire twirlers worked in time with the tempo of the Jamtronic quartet. While they were a new band to many in attendance, they quickly gained respect as the set wore on, ripping through their ever growing repertoire. Saturday brought rain, and lots of it. The main stage closed and tents set up over the already muddy grounds gave limited respite from the rain. Making the best out of a difficult situation, the schedule of the day went out the window, and bands and volunteers alike pitched in to keep the show going.

    The Campbell Brothers, an unlikely crowd favorite, stole the show on Saturday and while it continued to rain, spirits were lifted, and bodies danced to the African-American gospel band. Out of Rush, NY they have offering their version of worship to concertgoers nationwide. Joining them on the keyboard was another Naples native, Aaron Lipp. Known for their high energy and unstoppable grooves, the band brought the crowd to a roaring frenzy as they closed out the set. The diversity of the music was fully realized as Saturday night rolled in, from Gospel to the classic Americana-indie rock bluegrass sounds of The Horse Flies, back to the Jamtronica funk beats of Roots Collider.

    What a great weekend in the Finger Lakes at the Purple Pig Music Festival. Saturday’s marathon of music concluded with a smoking Giant Panda set that just about blew the roof off the barn. A slow Sunday morning start was to be expected after the late night rager. Yet once the music started, the energy kicked back into gear, providing an exclamation point on an already incredible weekend, one that brought with it major challenges, from the small size, the cool weather, and the rain and subsequent mud. But this little festival thrived and overcame the worst possible festival troubles, and were determined as the saying goes, to be “Happier than Pigs in Shit.”

  • Editorial: Molly vs. The Music

    “Where’s Molly?”

    “Party with Molly.”

    “Help Me Find Molly.”

    These are just a few of the ludicrous phrases plastered on EDM concert goers hats and shirts. Over the past two years the hype around Molly has been steadily growing and gaining national attention from major news outlets. Based on popular opinion, drugs and electronic music go hand in hand. After the debacle of Electric Zoo in New York City where the event was canceled on it’s last day due to overdoses and deaths, it seems everyone has something to say about this “new” drug called Molly.

    That’s the thing, though. This drug has been around much longer than these neon clad college students, just as electronic music has been around since before the rise of Skrillex, Swedish House Mafia and Daft Punk’s Random Access Memories. The ever growing popularity surrounding electronic music has drawn larger crowds than seen in history for most of these artists in the electronic music scene.

    After reading “Finding Molly: The Most Popular Name in EDM,” a few points are raised. The folks jumping on the bandwagon and further perpetuating the concept that drugs and substance abuse is the only reason these genres are currently popular, please take note.

    The article begins by saying that the most recognized name at an electronic music event is not the DJ, but instead Molly. Well that just isn’t true. As an individual who has been avidly attending electronic music festivals and shows for almost ten years, it is appalling to see the new wave of drug-addled concert goers. Drugs have always existed on the music scene since before the first acid test in the 1960s, something that no one should expect to change. The heavy focus on the drugs, however, has become almost unbearable.

    Until recently, Molly was never a household name, nor was it an epidemic, nor a trend. Although walking through festival grounds you could easily score whatever substance you so sought, it was not as prevalent in the past as it has become today. It seems every major name in the EDM world has made a statement surrounding the ever-increasing number of overdoses that riddle the crowds at these shows. Left and right, festival promoters are put through the ringer for the irresponsible decisions of the concert goers, and as a result, a rising tide of high tension has developed between society and the music scene. While the intentions behind the article are understood, “Finding Molly” should have kept it’s focus on what is truly important: the music.  Many of us have had times at a festival seeing someone around us go through a bad experience due to drugs, heat exhaustion or lack of hydration. This is not what highlights a music festival. It seemed throughout the entire article that music was completely irrelevant. The majority of these concert goers go see live music because they love music and always have. None of these people want to be stereotyped as a drug crazed “raver” because the genre of music they love has been overtaken by individuals who don’t properly educate themselves about the things they put into their bodies.

    At the end of the article the writer talks about a personal experience where he, more or less, saved an overdosing man’s life. While it was commendable of this individual to be there when perhaps paramedics and EMTs were not, highlighting a story like this only further perpetuates the concept that this is representative of the vast majority of individuals who attend these events. Although the percentage has certainly increased in the past few years, this is not always the case. Not everyone completely annihilates themselves publicly in the name of EDM. Years ago it would have been flooring to hear that a weekend festival could have any death count come Sunday morning. These days it has become the norm, and that’s not the music’s fault. Blaming the DJs, blaming the bands, blaming the scene or the music doesn’t make any sense. The bigger picture is the influx of people who are just looking to party and consume any substance handed to them. That old saying your mother’s always threw around, “One bad apple spoils the bunch,” that holds true in this case. The majority of these concert goers are paying good money to see the artists they love, not get completely inebriated and wake up in the hospital, and in the process, drag the reputation of EDM through the mud because of these isolated incidents. The music should not become a footnote to the drug culture the surrounds such a brilliant and ever expanding music scene.

    How can this change? More paramedics and more EMTs have been brought on site for almost every EDM festival nationwide and test kits have become readily available on almost every music scene to ensure that if you choose to take drugs, the ones you take are clean. Is this further promoting the excessive drug consumption that takes place at a concert? It’s hard to say, but at least it keeps these kids safe. This is not the first scene that has been overrun by drug use. Music scenes in the 60s in California,  the 70s during the disco/Studio 54 era and throughout the 80s and 90s have all had their accompanying drugs that in time shifted the focus away from the music to drug use among that scene.  It’s been the downfall of many bands, artists and scenes alike.

    Overall, it is important to know what you are putting into your body. Most of the time these situations stem from lack of education. There is of course the alternative – stay away from mind altering substances all together. Who knows, maybe you’ll find out you can actually have a good time without all the chemicals.

  • Lockn’ was Rockin’ – Jam Festival of the Summer

    This is the first review for  from famed live music photographer Phrazz. Check out his full gallery on his Flickr page and enjoy a full recap of Lockn’ Festival.

    Peter Shapiro and Dave Frey hit a home run with their inaugural Lockn’ Festival, which was held September 5-8 at the laconic Oak Ridge Estate, a sprawling 4,800 acre tract of fields and forests in Arrington, VA. Furthur, Jimmy Cliff, Widespread Panic, The String Cheese Incident, The Black Crowes and Gov’t Mule brought their best performances to the estimated crowd of 25,000.  Although the musical fare was jam-rock heavy, there also plenty of bluegrass, folk, funk and jazz mixed in.

    Furthur played four powerful sets over three star-studded nights, with sit-ins by Trey Anastasio and Susan Tedeschi.  Anastasio joined Furthur during their re-enactment of the entire Workingman’s Dead album while Phil Less delivered thunderous bass in a ground-rumbling duel with Joe Russo’s drums, while John Kadlecik’s deftly-delivered Jerry-esque leads, and Bob Weir’s impeccable rhythm and vocals were woven into a psychedelic sonic tapestry.  On Saturday night, John Fogarty of Creedence Clearwater Revival sat in with Widespread Panic on “Born on the Bayou”, “Bad Moon Rising”, “Suzy Q”, and other CCR classics, ending with a powerful “Fortunate Son”.

    In a welcome departure from most festivals this summer, Lockn’ had no DJs, instead featuring the best rock, bluegrass and jambands making great music.  The two main stages were set up next to each other at a slight angle, with little or no performance overlap, so fans could see every bit of music. In spite of an extremely long entry line, the festival was a huge success.  Frey, who worked for the legendary Bill Graham, also booked bands at Shapiro’s club, The Wetlands Preserve (the progenitor to the Brooklyn Bowl).  Frey and Shapiro decided to create a festival with “bands they’d like to see”, and little downtime associated with other large festivals. The only significant waits were the line to park and camp (6-10 hours), and the round-trip to the mysterious late-night “Triangle Stage” deep in the woods (40 min walk), whose schedule was only announced by word-of-mouth.

    Keller Williams and Larry and Jenny Keel – Keller & The Keels – kicked off Lockn’ on Thursday with originals “Breathe”, “Take Me To The Tundra”, and “Freeker by the Speaker”, along with a rapid-fire delivery of jamgrass-laced covers, such as “Born To Be Wild”, “Another Brick in the Wall”, and an astounding “Pepper” (The Butthole Surfers), which had the crowd singing along raucously, “You never know just how you look through other people’s eyes”, as the afternoon sun blazed on the slowly-amassing crowd.

    Warren Haynes fired up the crowd with his soulful blues-rock guitar riffs and vocals on originals “River’s Gonna Rise”, “Hattiesburg Hustle” and “Tear Me Down”, with tasty covers sprinkled in, such as Hendrix’s “Spanish Castle Magic” and Steely Dan’s “Pretzel Logic”. Warren Haynes Band had Alecia Chakour on vocals, and Nigel Hall on keys & vocals, along with Ron Johnson holding down the bass, and the legendary Ron Holloway on tenor sax.  The String Cheese Incident followed Warren’s blues-rock with their super-funky flavor of discograss, a rousing set that included “Desert Dawn”, “Far From Home” and “Mauna Bowa” > “Colliding” and got the crowd jumping with ecstasy.  Keller Williams added his funky acoustic strumming and clear vocals on the bluesy reggae tune, “Best Feeling”, as he “sat up in the branches and felt like a bird / it was the best feeling in the world”, with tasteful solos by Bill Nershi on acoustic guitar, and Michael Kang on electric mandolin, with a funky key jam-out at the end by Kyle Hollingsworth.  They ended their flawless set on Friday night with their perennial party favorite, “Texas”.

    The music quickly switched to the Ridge Stage, where Gov’t Mule fired right up.  Warren Haynes, on lead guitar and vocals, was joined by Jorgen Carlsson on bass, Nigel Hall on keys & vocals, Alecia Chakour on vocals, and Danny Louis on organ, guitar, vocals & trumpet, with Matt Abts keeping the rhythm flowing.  A night chill breezed through the crowd as Warren broke into a slow, heavy “Dear Prudence”, where Grace Potter joined them to major applause.  Grace lent her soulful Joplin-esque vocals to a soothing “Gold Dust Woman”, and then performed a first timer, “Whisper in Your Soul”. In an apparent homage to Neil Young (who attended, but didn’t play), Gov’t Mule played CS&N’s “Find the Cost of Freedom”, then a scorching “Southern Man”, where Grace briefly hopped on the organ during a crushing Warren guitar solo, and then returned with her impassioned lead vocals.

    Friday started out nice and breezy, with an acoustic duet by The Founding Farmers (Andy Falco and Chris Pandolfi of The Infamous Stringdusters, whose annual Festy Experience is hosted nearby), which included ‘Dusters tunes “Fork in the Road”, and covers of “Sitting on Top of the World” and “While My Guitar Gently Weeps”. Falco played a modified electric banjo guitar.

    Pegi Young and The Survivors came on next with a mix of fun songs, including “Better Living Through Chemicals” (about geriatrics’ pharmacopias), “Walking on a Tightrope”, “Lonely Women Make Good Lovers”, “Obsession”, and “Number 9 Train”. We ran into Pegi in the crowd, where Emily from Tennessee asked Pegi if Neil was planning to sit in. Pegi smiled and said, “Everybody asks that…no, I’m sorry to say,” which quelled rumors among Lockn’ fans.

    The Dirty Dozen Brass Band and Soul Rebels blasted horns New Orleans style for “Fire on the Bayou” (Meters), “Superbad” (James Brown), “Turn It Up”, “504”, Eurythmics’ “Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)”, with encores of “Let Your Mind Be Free” and “When the Saints Go Marching In”, (with both bands playing together).

    The crowd grew much larger and closer as one of the founding godfathers of reggae music, Jimmy Cliff, took the stage, opening with a mirthful “Bongo Man” followed by a soothing “Rivers of Babylon”. Telling stories about how he started into acting, Cliff treated his fans to a soul-searching “Many Rivers to Cross”, “Sitting in Limbo”, and a earth-shaking “The Harder They Come”, which really got the crowd dancing.  One of the most powerful moments came during “Wild World” (Cat Stevens) where Cliff told a story of how Cat played a song he didn’t quite like over the phone, so Jimmy made it his own.  Cliff’s version of Johnny Nash’s “I Can See Clearly Now” was a heartfelt moment with the crowd, who also sang along, as Cliff and the crowd connected with the deep roots of “You Can Get It If You Really Want”. The crowd roared as Cliff came back to encore with “Roots Woman”, and then “Come Into My Life” (first time ever played live!), “Johnny Too Bad” and a finale of “One More”.

    String Cheese Incident kicked in Friday night on the Oak Stage with “Outside and Inside” > “Valley of the Jig”, whipping the crowd into a dancing frenzy. They covered an awesome “This Must Be the Place (Naive Melody)” by Talking Heads and ended with a festive “Restless Wind”.  Back on the Ridge Stage, Furthur played one of their tightest sets of the weekend, starting with “Shakedown Street”, “The Wheel”, “Cryptical Envelopment”, and a rousing “Estimated Prophet”.  They took off into an ethereal “Cold Rain and Snow”, which was one of Bobby’s best vocal tunes, then a heartfelt “Cassidy”, and ended with a blazing “Jack Straw”.

    After Furthur, Zac Brown joined SCI back on the Oak Stage for the Zac Brown Incident, on a variation of the SCI song, “Sometimes a River”.  Followed with an extended jam in “Close Your Eyes”, and rocking covers of “Sweet Emotion” (Aerosmith) and “Freeborn Man” (Jimmy Martin).  Toward the end of the set they performed Bill Withers’ “Use Me” and ended the set with new fan favorite “Colorado Bluebird Sky”. The crowd and Zac rose boisterously for the encore, “Could You Be Loved” (Marley).

    Saturday opened with hilarity by Love Canon, who treated the audience to spirited covers of Dire Straits (“Money for Nothing”), Thomas Dolby (“She Blinded Me With Science”), Peter Gabriel (“Sledgehammer”), J. Geils (“Centerfold”), and Harold Faltermeyer’s “Axel F” theme song. They also did an incredible “Legs”, joking that ZZ Top started as a bluegrass band, but the “two bearded members got their beards stuck in their instruments”, and finished their set with a smoking “Crazy Train” (Ozzy Osbourne).

    The London Souls continued on the Oak Stage (sans bassist) to power through classics like “Steady Are You Ready”, covers like “It Ain’t Easy” (Bowie), and a “Magic Bus” / “Get Back” medley. The Black Crowes took over Lockn’ on Saturday afternoon, with the most impressive set of the weekend.  They opened with “Soul Singing” and “Halfway to Everywhere”, and went on to “High Head Blues” followed by an incredible “Medicated Goo” (Traffic) and “Jealous Again”, with Jackie Green flexing his guitar chops, at times lifting up off the stage as he churned out bluesy rock riffs with aplomb.

    They also did a killer version of the Stones’ “Jumping Jack Flash”, and pulled out Crowes classics “She Talks to Angels” and “Sting Me”, with Chris Robinson belting out vocals with raw blues power, and whirling around like mad when the band was tearing it up. The Crowes closed their set with a raucous “Hard to Handle” (Otis Redding), followed by a resounding “Hush” (Billy Joe Royal, made famous by Deep Purple).

    Trey Anastasio Band then took the Ridge Stage towards sunset, opening with a groovy version of “Cayman Review”, which describes a romantic adventure in Mexico.  TAB then went into a horn-loaded “Ocelot”, “Valentine”, and a slow, bluesy “Dark and Down”.  TAB’s newest member, saxophonist James Casey, switched to tambourine on a fun “Pigtail”, then switched back to sax to join Jennifer Hartswick and Natalie Cressman on trumpet, trombone, and vocals.

    TAB then broke into a super funky “Gotta Jibboo”, followed by the cooling winds of “Frost”, a hopping Phish-rarity “Magilla” with blasting horns, and a jazzy “Sand”, with grooving bass by Tony Markellis.  The crowd chanted along with Gorillaz’ “Clint Eastwood”, then a brilliant “First Tube”, with Trey shredding his guitar, into a funny “Simple Twist Up Dave”.  TAB closed with “Architect”, “Push On ‘Til the Day”, followed by a scorching “Black Dog” encore.

    Bob Weir and Phil Lesh of Furthur scaled Saturday night’s peak with Trey Anastasio, who joined them at the end of their re-enaction of Workingman’s Dead, on “Casey Jones”.  Trey stayed on for crowd favorites “Bertha”, and then really opened up on guitar for the Grateful Dead classic, “Truckin’”, into a thunderous “The Other One”, with Phil playing melodic bass lines, and the band added to the rhythm with ska and funk nuances. Trey continued for the rest of Furthur’s set, adding his scorching guitar improv to Kadlecik’s magic, finishing up with a fast-paced “Viola Lee Blues”, an a resounding “Scarlet Begonias > Fire on the Mountain.”

    The Hackensaw Boys greeted us at noon on Sunday with a rousting bluegrass set that in spite of the growing afternoon heat, had the crowd dancing and sweating. The Tedeschi Trucks Band had one of the most fan-loved sets of the weekend, with noted sit-ins from superstars Oteil Burbridge (bassist for the Allman Brothers), his brother Kofi (on flute and keys), Eric Krasno (Soulive, Lettuce, Dr. Klaw), Chris Robinson (of the Black Crowes, on harmonica), and a cameo appearance by Bob Weir on tambourine.  Derek Trucks showed why he one of the greatest blues guitarists with his scorching slide work on the Elmore James classic, “The Sky Is Crying”.  Susan sent her powerful blues vocals and guitar skyward, sprinkled with Derek’s slide work, peppered by whoops and calls from the crowd.  As he came up, Kraz shared laughs with his friend Derek, and many other jam dignitaries started to coalesce.  At the end, Tedeschi Trucks slide into Sly and the Family Stone’s “Sing a Simple Song” > “I Want to Take You Higher”, and Chris Robinson added his rock-honed vocals and tambourine to Susan’s lead vocals.  A horn section fronted by Maurice “Mo Betta” Brown, who blasted us with a scorching trumpet solo into “I Want to Take You Higher”, with a cameo by Bob Weir on vocals and tambourine, and an amazing harmonica solo by Chris Robinson to close out their set.

    On Sunday night, Widespread Panic played their most memorable set, opening with “Conrad the Caterpillar”, “Pleas”, “Mr. Soul” (Buffalo Springfield), “Wondering”, “Party at Your Mama’s House”, “Stop Breakin’ Down” (Robert Johnson), after which Derek Trucks joined the band on stage for “Chilly Water”, “Me and the Devil Blues” (Robert Johnson) and “North” (Jerry Joseph).  Jimmy Herring was on point all weekend, along with Warren, Derek, Kraz, Trey and Jackie Greene – the pantheon of exceptional guitarists who propelled our shiny new Lockn’ music ship all weekend.

    As many Widespread fans called it quits, Furthur closed out Lockn’ with special treats for their dedicated fans, including “Terrapin Station”, “Box of Rain”, “Weather Report Suite”, “Dear Mr. Fantasy”, “Playing in the Band”, and “Standing on the Moon”, the latter three with Susan Tedeschi joining Furthur on guitar and vocals.

    Of unfortunate omission here is rock, blues and folk guitar legend Jorma Kaukonen, who played with Barry Mitteroff on a non-scheduled set deep in the woods that I missed.  Because of the long walk, I only experienced the mysterious Triangle Stage on late Saturday night in time to catch the Jeff Sipe Trio, who played refreshingly intense jazz fusion, accompanied by a campfire and laser show, with fire spinners nearby.  I had just missed Phil Lesh and son Grahame’s Terrapin Family Band, and also didn’t get back there in time to check out other bands that played, such as Indecision and Pegi Young (when her husband Neil was spotted, but did not play).  The Triangle Stage seemed like a bit of an afterthought, but the cozy vibe and low turnout were more socially entertaining, once the evening chill was taken off by a belt and a seat by the fire.  People who were already parked that far out got a special treat, since this late-night stage was within earshot of their tents.

    The camping at Lockn’ was largely out in the open fields, but there were some rare shade spots and forest camping.  RVs were wisely located up the hill, away from the main tent city, which was fairly clean and easily traveled on foot, because of well-designated camp plots.  VIP camping was in a very good spot, right next to the main entry gates (and with the other perks was a sell-out this year).  The entry holding pens and traffic flow clearly was not planned well, and along with last-minute entry point changes, a disorganized front box office, poor communication, and signage led to a great confusion which added many unwanted hours to fans’ best efforts to arrive early and see the music on time.

    In spite of the patience and endurance required to wait in line for most of a day, we were treated to impeccable performances that were supported by the best lighting, sound, and environment, and the overall vibe after Warren was that “we made it this far, let’s have fun!!!”  The entry fiasco was a distant memory by mid afternoon on Friday, and we were treated to the most rockin’ and socially fun Jam Festival of the Summer.