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音楽の最高のフェスティバルからの発送

July 18, 2017

音楽フェスティバルは、あなたをあらゆる方向に引き込む方法を持っています。身体的にはもちろんのことです。Pitchforkのような小さなフェスティバルで、3つのステージしかない場合でも、ビール缶や毛布、人々の障害物コースを横切って走りながら、一つの完璧なセットの後半を聴き、次の別のセットの前半へと足を運ぶ途中で泥まみれになります。しかし、精神的、感情的にもそうです。アーティストたちが連続して自らの作品をあなたに披露し演じる中で、わずか一日で理解しがたいまでに幅広い感情を体験することも可能です。それを処理し、保存し後で使うために気に留め、記録するのは難しいことです。企業スポンサーシップや、フェスティバルが単なる三日間のパーティーであるという圧倒的な考えがある中で、すべてを飲み込まれ、気を散らされ、地面に散らばったタバコの吸い殻の中にあなたが感じたり学んだりしたものを置き去りにし、月曜日の朝に目を覚まして、まるでLCD Soundsystemがほんの40フィート先にいるかのように、以前の生活に戻るのは容易なことです。

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しかし、ある意味では、そうすることはアーティストたちが行っている重要な仕事に対する不当な評価になってしまうでしょう。音楽はある意味でレジャー活動であるため、アーティストはさまざまな方法で実際に働いている人々であることを忘れがちです。これを思い出させてくれたのがSolangeでした。彼女は、美しく驚くべきパフォーマンスの終わり近くで、目の前の数千人に向かってこう語りかけました。「すべての仕事をするためにここに立てることに感謝しています。」

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今週末、私が見た数多くのアーティストが人々を動かすのに必要な努力に感謝しています。この以下のまとめは、私たちが舞台が終わった後に共に持って帰りたいと願うアーティストたちが行う仕事のハイライトの集大成です。Union Parkに今週末いたのか、他の場所にいたのか、皆さんもその一部を持ち帰ることができれば幸いです。

All photos by Amileah Sutliff

DAY 1

Vince Staples

At one point during “BagBak,” I made brief eye contact with Vince from the photo pit, and there was something so playful, so genuine in his eyes. I instantly fell in love, and I’ve been dealing with immense heartbreak ever since. I’ve been coping with unbelievable amounts of Sprite. Seriously though, this man radiates charisma, musically and otherwise, and seeing him live is like an AED jolt to your soul. Some people are incredible artists that don’t necessarily require you to see them live, but Vince is magnetic in the flesh. Gaining momentum and growing in his rap with his recent release Big Fish Theory, Vince played to mass of bodies and energy, proving he was more than capable of handling it.

Frankie Cosmos

Frankie Cosmos has a way of emulating the restless, lackadaisical, do-nothing/feel-everything days of young summer. With enough chill to sedate multiple herds of livestock, I wasn’t sure how her music would translate into a festival crowd. I shouldn’t have doubted her, because it took approximately two songs for us all to collectively leave our bodies, form into a mass of goofy souls, and float into a weird little cloud with her for 45 mins. The Chicago Tribune referred to the band’s performance as “nervous,” “reticent” and “unsteady,” failing to notice the generation of people to which her music appeals is often nervous, reticent and unsteady, finding odd comfort in those qualities of her music.

Danny Brown

Speaking of experiencing the entire spectrum of human thought and emotion in a single day, Danny Brown gave a head-spinning set that only Danny Brown could. Aside from the fact that he’s an impossibly great live performer, there is something brilliant, indescribably strange, wrenching about watching Danny perform. Tongue out and eyes wild, he assaults the audience with the dark narrative and electronic innovation he’s known for, quite literally come to life in from of them. Seeing him in the flesh, he becomes more than his oddball rapper persona, and the weight of his struggle sets in. The pull in two directions—falling under the crippling weight of depression and the world itself and turning the fuck up—is especially potent when you’re standing right in front of him turning up to his depression.

Kamaiyah

I think Kamaiyah’s live performance could be summed by remarks of the person I heard while I was walking away from her set: “Who was that? I love her.” A newbie fresh off her 2016 debut A Good Night In The Ghetto and an XXL 2017 Freshmen Class cover, her set wasn’t the most hyped, but she gave us the performance that no one could stop talking about. Pitchfork’s attendee age range is wide, but with her ’90s hip hop influence, undeniable current relevance, and infectious stage presence, she proved to be an absolute favorite among everyone who got to experience her set.

Arca

I don’t even know how to put into Alejandro Ghersi’s performance into words except to say: oh my god. An avant-garde DJ and producer with a knack for stunning sonics and stimuli on every single front, I knew his performance was one I couldn’t miss. I was so stunned that when he passed a bottle of champagne into the press pit, kindly asking one of us to open it as he was “busy,” I stood there with my mouth open until the photographer next to me took it. I’m still processing it. Watching him perform it live completely recontextualized and revitalized his music, setting the bar for what a performance, at its best, can really be.

DAY 2

Weyes Blood

Natalie Mering is exactly who I thought she’d be. Even in between goofy stage banter proudly proclaiming that everyone on the Green Stage that day was a huge stoner and welcoming the audience to throw joints at her, her warm, ocean-deep was moving to the core, bordering on spiritual.

Mitski

Mitski is magic. I can’t believe any of my photos of Mitski turned out as my viewfinder was covered in a layer of actual tears 15 seconds into her set. There’s nothing performative about Mitski, just pure, genuine, eloquent poetry, narrative, song. But perhaps the most moving moment was when she thanked us all, through tears: “Since I was little, this has been my dream, and now I’m here,” she said. “I hope all of your dreams come true.” Had she been someone else, that may have sounded corny, but she meant it with such intensity, it was impossible not to cry. At least everyone else around me was also a sobbing mess.

Angel Olsen

Angel walks the Millennial line between cheeky smirk and insightful pout more perfectly than any other artist making music today, which isn’t something I fully understood until I saw her live. Her intoxicating falsetto and range of vocal styles came alive in front of us in a million different dimensions and colors. Full-body feels and an incredibly tight band were punctuated by charmingly dopey banter. She proved that (refreshingly) Saturday was truly the day of the brilliant, multidimensional, unfiltered Sad Girl.

PJ Harvey

Seeing artists that have passed the peak of their popularity always garners anxiety. Will they live up to who they were? Will they fit into the context of today? Will they deliver? PJ Harvey did all of these things, and reminded us that, she too, has evolved, performing songs off her 2016 release among older jams, and baring some respectable saxophone skills. It leaned toward a calm and dark art-pop variation on the Stories From The City, Stories From The Sea PJ that I know and love, but she pulled it off with grace nonetheless.

A Tribe Called Quest

Even among all the talented young up-and-coming hip hop artists across the weekend, Tribe proved sometimes experience reigns. It was their first full live performance after founding member Phife Dawg’s death in March 2016. Q-Tip was an absolute tank, not allowing you to look away as the group demolished hits from Midnight Marauders, The Low End Theory and Thank You For Your Service. Against the backdrop of their latest release and a long, thriving career, they showed us the need and love for their influence is just as great now as it’s ever been.

Day 3

Joey Purp

Joey Purp brought everything with him for his hometown set: a massive helping of Chicago love, super soakers, Towkio, Vic Mensa, confetti and enough energy to keep the vibes going after Zay crushed it. After an increasingly rising career and fan base, he had a ton of love for his day-one fan that filled the audience and returned the love at every track. For Joey, and much of the audience, this set felt special.

Pinegrove

The Day 3 festival grounds were topped with such sizeable scattering of Pinegrove dad hats, that I just had to see them for myself. I’ve always hesitantly closet-enjoyed the alt-country indie rock emo hipster phenomenon that is Pinegrove, but after seeing my Cardinal faves in real life, I’m ready to come out and vouch for their display of raw emotion and the crushing genuineness of lead singer Evan Stephens. You can keep your judgemental hipster cowboy memes.

Jamila Woods

After an unexpected family illness took a highly-anticipated performance by the Avalanches off the day’s schedule hours before they were set to perform, Jamila Woods was moved from the smaller Blue stage to one of two main stages. As disappointing as the Avalanches news was, chicago native Jamila Woods rose to the occasion, and I don’t think anyone wanted to be anywhere but in front of her for the entire set. You could hear a pin drop as she delivered bone-chilling poetry, and she even showed us her new track “Giovanni,” accompanied by hip-hop/Pointe fusion dancers from Hiplet.

Solange

Solange was doing exactly what she said she was doing: The Work. She was a perfect embodiment of art’s capacity for personal and societal growth, art’s capacity to move in every way imaginable. In a time like this, we wake up every day and have to face the fact that there’s overwhelming amounts of work to do, and art is no exception. In addition to proving her one of the definitively Great vocalists of our generation, this is something Solange’s performance displayed with rigor, artistry, brilliance. The artists of Pitchfork each had their own way of doing The Work, but from the 20+ horn section she brought on stage with her to the precise and forward-thinking choreography to the beautiful saturated color, she proved capable of actualizing an immense vision made up of incredible, comprehensive detail.

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