Bamboozle Day 1 @ East Rutherford 5/2

June 9, 2009

With Cartel’s “Luckie Street” bouncing off the Giants Stadium parking deck walls, I walked with anticipation to the first day of The Bamboozle, returning to East Rutherford just hours after Hoodwink had ended. Arriving slightly late to the festival, I unfortunately missed The Cab (who surprised me with an impressive Queen cover-set last night) and The Ataris.

I did catch the tail end of Cartel’s set, which included “Say Anything (Else)” into “Honestly”. Along with “Luckie Street”, these are three of Cartel’s bests songs, epitomizing the band’s penchant for punk-pop influenced pop-rock. Vocalist Will Pugh sounded great, and the guitars were bright and crisp. Although their  sophomore full-length–a self-titled Dr. Pepper sponsored debacle–would indicate otherwise, Cartel can write tremendous hooks with songs begging to be played on a summer day. It was great to hear a nice selection of Chroma cuts during the brief time I caught the band.

Edna's Goldfish

Edna's Goldfish

The reunion performance of Edna’s Goldfish was next. The Long Island ska band hardly missed a beat, even if frontman Brian Diz was noticeably short of breath through most of the set; he joked that the entire band was out of shape from their decade-long hiatus. In a weekend that would be overrun with techno beats, auto-tune, and neon boy bands, Edna’s Goldfish was a nice glimpse into the pre-MySpace past. Songs including “I’m Your Destiny”, “Story”, “Avoiding the Swerve”, “This is Not Here”, “Invincible”, and “Veronica Sawyer” made up an excellent set.

Bayside

Bayside

Opening with “Masterpiece”, Bayside sounded great. Sticking to mostly singles (such as The Walking Wounded’s title track, the newer “Boy”, and the obligatory closer “Devotion and Desire”), Bayside played a predictable but enjoyable set. The band’s sound is clearly built for intimate clubs, but they always manage to sound great outdoors–a good thing, since the band tends to play summer festivals every year.

I wandered over to catch a bit of Bloodhound Gang who played essentials like “Fire Water Burn” and “The Bad Touch”. The Pennsylvania natives traded dares and Jackass-inspired acts (such as drinking vomit) throughout the set. Unfortunately, the mix was poor, and it was hard to make out anything being said throughout the set. I caught a bit of These Green Eyes; the band doesn’t do anything new or groundbreaking, but they were enjoyable enough to listen to while waiting in line for the restrooms.

I met up with my friends in Latin for Truth, a punk-pop/punk-hardcore hybrid band from Alabama. The band wasn’t billed for the weekend–they ventured all the way up to New Jersey just to promote their new record, a DIY tactic right out of the Lifetime playbook (a band who’s sound they attempt to channel on their debut, Eleven Eleven). The band actually suffered a bit of bad luck recently and totaled their van and all their gear; I’d encourage you help them out or at least check out their record if you’re into bands like Set Your Goals or Kid Dynamite.

Gavin Rossdale performed on the mainstage around 2PM. I walked over to find him covering a few cuts from his old bands Bush and Institute, in addition to his new solo material. The crowd clearly went for the Bush cuts; the full set:

Gavin Rossdale

Gavin Rossdale

Machinehead (Bush cover)
Frontline
Boombox [Institute]
Love Remains The Same
Everything Zen (Bush cover)
Adrenaline
This Is Happiness
The People That We Love (Bush cover)
Comedown (Bush cover)

Boys Like Girls took the opposite mainstage, amassing the biggest crowd thus far into the weekend. The band sounded spot-on, but their songs lack any punch; they are not a gripping live act and ultimately remained forgettable. Worse, the band stuck strictly to cuts from their lone album, a 2006 self-titled debut. Four years as a band, I expected to hear something new: the band’s excuse for their meager four song acoustic offering the night before was that they were too busy in the studio to learn any full-band cover songs. The band’s six-song Bamboozle set:

Boys Like Girls

Boys Like Girls

Hero/Heroine
5 Minutes To Midnight
Dance Hall Drug
Heels Over Head
Thunder
The Great Escape

Stripping down from their International Superheroes of Hardcore outfits, New Found Glory topped Boys Like Girls’s crowd size, drawing most of the Bamboozle attendees for their 3PM set. At one point the band stopped to “Tweet”; interestingly, this was about the same time I was updating my own Bamboozle Twitter account. The band sounded great, playing obligatory singles (”Hit or Miss”, “All Downhill from Here”) and new songs from Not Without a Fight (”Don’t Let Her Pull You Down”, “Listen To My Friends”) before closing with the crowd-arousing fan-favorite from Sticks and Stones, “My Friends Over You”.

New Found Glory

New Found Glory

Hit Or Miss
Understatement
Listen To My Friends
All Downhill From Here
Failure’s Not Flattering
Don’t Let Her Pull You Down
Sincerely, Me
Forget My Name
Kiss Me
Intro
My Friends Over You

Set Your Goals

Set Your Goals

New Found Glory tourmates Set Your Goals played on a sidestage across the lot. The thirty-minute Bamboozle set appeared to be my last chance to see a bulk of their excellent debut Mutiny, and I couldn’t miss this set. I’ve seen the California punk-pop band a few times, but never as themselves for a full set (caught them once performing The Movielife songs, once performing Dave Grohl songs, and once in part opening for Paramore).  The band played well, tossing in “Goonies Never Say Die!” and a new song into the Mutiny-dominated setlist. Still, I was expecting the something more from the band. I’ll have to reserve judgement until I see them headline, because their Bamboozle set just didn’t click like I expected it to.

The Get Up Kids returned to New Jersey with a triumphant nine-song setlist celebrating the band’s entire career, digging back to 1996 with “Woodson”. The first crowd of the weekend not packed with girls still fighting to reach puberty (and a spot on the front rail), it was a nice change of pace to stand and enjoy the Kansas City Kids with a respectful audience. Vocalist Matt Pryor sounded tight, and the entire band clicked in a way that few of the weekend’s acts would match. In a catalog filled with incredible songs, the band managed to pick nice set of songs, although “Out of Reach”, “Overdue”, and “Campfire Kansas” seemed to be glaring omissions. The full set:

The Get Up Kids

The Get Up Kids

Coming Clean
Action and Action
The One You Want
Holiday
Woodson
Mass Pike
I’m a Loner Dottie, A Rebel
Don’t Hate Me
Ten Minutes

I passed All Time Low and caught a bit of Parkway Drive. Night began to fall, so I decided to shop for some discount merchandise, always a highlight of the Bamboozle experience. The Eyeball Records tent had boxes of great shirts for just five dollars; I grabbed a rare Thursday (Bearfort) shirt and some New London Fire tees (what happened to that band?). I looked for United Nations merch with no luck.

Razia's Shadow as performed by Forgive Durden

Razia's Shadow as performed by Forgive Durden

At some point Journey joined the festival as a secret guest; I learned of this midway through their brief set, catching the mega-hit “Don’t Stop Believing”. With nothing else going on I walked to Razia’s Shadow as performed by Forgive Durden. I’m admittedly unfamiliar with the album, but the concept intrigued me. I sat down and caught the show, enjoying myself for the next hour as ringleader Thomas Dutton paraded guests onto the stage:

Greta Salpeter (The Hush Sound)
Bob Morris (The Hush Sound)
Dan Young (This Providence)
Casey Crescenzo (The Dear Hunter)
Fred Mascherino (The Color Fred)
Sierra Kusterbeck (VersaEmerge)
Dave Melillo (Cute is What We Aim For)

Dutton is working around the clock to promote his musical; community centers and schools can even perform Razia’s Shadow royalty-free by signing up here.

The final band Saturday was Fall Out Boy, who took the stage at 10PM with an elaborate setup. I stuck around for a few songs, but ultimately decided that Fall Out Boy is not a band with an extensive catalog of good songs. They have a few shining moments spread thin throughout their discography (”Dance, Dance” is likely the best song they’ve penned, and most of Infinity on High is fairly strong), but to stand through a twenty-song setlist seems somewhat unbearable. That’s not to say the band didn’t play well and sound tight; it’s clear they are a top-notch pop-rock act. The full set (with two covers):

Fall Out Boy

Fall Out Boy

Disloyal Order Of Water Buffaloes
Thriller
A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me
Sugar, We’re Goin Down
I Don’t Care
I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me
This Ain’t A Scene, It’s An Arms Race
Headfirst Slide Into Coopestown On A Bad Bet
What A Catch, Donnie
Coffee’s For Closers
Grand Theft Autumn / Where Is Your Boy
She’s My Winona
Beat It (Michael Jackson cover)
America’s Suiteharts
Thnks Fr Th Mmrs
Tiffany Blews
Hey Ya (Outkast cover)
Dance, Dance
Saturday

Concluding the first day of Bamboozle, it was quite apparent than most of the bands performing were completely throwaway (a list that includes a barrage of auto-tuned atrocities and fad-act failures such as Cash Cash, Forever the Sickest Kids, Metro Station, We the Kings, Cobra Starship, Attack Attack, The Friday Night Boys, NeverShoutNever!, Shwayze, Asher Roth, and Sonny). Still, the festival managed to stay strong with two excellent reunion performances (Edna’s Goldfish and The Get Up Kids) and quality sets from some veterans (Bayside and New Found Glory).

More veterans, and some up-and-coming acts, would play on Sunday. That review is coming up next.

Photos by incredible photographers: angelxshoe, lullabysounds, n1njadrum, catchphrases, ilikehugs, waitingforconcerts, boycottlove


Bayside / Valencia / The Peace Creeps @ Vineland 12/27

January 27, 2009

Surrounded by blueberry fields, Hangar 84 is a brand new venue in the heart of South Jersey located in Vineland–home  to other local DIY venues such as Eugene’s, Loyle Lanes, and DeMarco Cinemas through the years. The sound is surprisingly crisp and the floor area is just the right size, leaving it up to the bands to do the rest.

Although Eyes on the Prize and The Hot and Heavy played earlier in the evening, the first band I caught in their entirety was The Peace Creeps, a rock quartet from Philadelphia. In contrast to openers Eyes on the Prize–college students barely twenty years old–The Peace Creeps were fathers and men in their forties and fifties. Taking cues from bands like The Who, The Peace Creeps fail to speak to my generation; a strange mix of modern and ’60s rock, the band may not speak to any generation. Tight drumming and a few strong guitar licks aside, the band failed to do anything worthwhile during their half hour on stage.

Philadelphia punk-pop/pop-rock act Valencia played next, engaging the local crowd and putting on a great show. The band played a fairly even mix of their two full-lengths. The band’s ability to stand out in an overcrowded genre comes from the tight drumming of Maxim Soria and the smooth delivery of vocalist Shane Henderson, who held the the audience captive for a little less than an hour. The blazing guitars tread the line between pop-rock and punk-pop, never sounding too familiar but always accessible. Valencia omitted personal favorite “Tenth Street” but did include most of their solid cuts before closing with “The Space Between”, the first song from 2005’s This Could Be a Possibility.

Bayside played extremely well, moving across their entire discography with ease. Shudder’s first track, “Boy”, opened the evening but the band did not stick just to their new album. Indeed, few bands work four albums into one setlist as well as Bayside, who constantly cater their to old and new fans alike. Of course, it might just be that none of the material is older than five years: Bayside has released a full-length every year since their debut in 2004, with the exception of 2006 (which found the band grieving the death of their drummer and consequently issuing an acoustic disc).

Older surprises, such as “Guardrail”, were a nice treat but I was most excited to catch some of the new songs live, such as “The Ghost Of St. Valentine” and “No One Understands”, which both sounded great. “I and I” and “Dear Your Holiness” would have been nice additions from The Walking Wounded, but the band did play “Landing Feet First”–a great tune frontman Anthony Ranieri actually performed on his wedding date.

“Duality” was the last song before the band walked out off to cue an encore; Ranieri returned with The Smoking Popes’s “Megan” shortly after. The  band’s obligatory closer, “Devotion and Desire”, ended the evening with the Vineland Police Department coming into the crowd to disrupt the violent dancing. By night’s end, Bayside’s set was about fourteen songs, and the band sounded great all night. Ranieri was constantly thankful for the chance to play the venue, noting that even in hard economic times that anyone who spent even $15 to see his band was a true blessing.

ATTENTION: inTuneMusic was unable to acquire any setlists from this incredible evening. If you know the songs in order of any of the bands from this evening please post them in the replies and the article will be updated! Thank you!



Bayside / Straylight Run / Four Year Strong / Tokyo Rose / Measured in Grey @ Poughkeepsie 1/28

January 30, 2008

Nearly as much as I enjoy checking out new bands live, I enjoy visiting new venues. My first time out to Poughkeepsie to see a show, the Chance is a small, intimate theater; growing up with shows in Philadelphia, I’d liken it most to The Trocadero in China Town. Unfortunately, we arrived late, catching Tokyo Rose’s final song (and missing local act Measured in Grey entirely).

We caught stood out of the pit for Four Year Strong, a dual-vocal punk-pop act mixed with hardcore elements and a synthesizer. A watered down (and much less talented) version of the excellent Set Your Goals, the I Surrender Records five-piece from Massachusetts was energetic playing in front of a crowd that knew every hook. The entire evening’s sound was exceptionally lacking in the treble range–and being new to the venue, I’m not sure exactly if that’s normal–but Four Year Strong’s drums sounded extremely lackluster, despite a strong performance from drummer Jake Massucco. The frontmen certainly can’t sing–at least in a classical sense–but they did a decent enough job performing the gritty, hardcore-inspired vocals. Synth player Josh Lyford is extremely out of place; the band does not need the trite keyboards and synthesized melodies on top of their guitars. Moreover, he spent most of the time awkwardly dancing, since most of the songs don’t require his Korg. The band’s live performance suffers more from a lack of well-written songs than lack of dedication or energy, as they seem to pour their entire souls into the music. Unfortunately, the songs they’re putting so much heart into aren’t anything to write home about.

In stark contrast to the energetic and crowd-involved Four Year Strong, the evening’s next act, Straylight Run, was incredibly dull and lackluster. I enjoy Straylight Run’s two albums (and, of course, their original demos), but tonight’s live performance was completely lacking. They performed the songs I wanted to hear (among others: Existentialism on Prom Night, It’s For The Best, Soon We’ll Be Living In The Future, Take It To Manhattan), but John Nolan’s vocals started off extremely rough and never really settled; Michelle Nolan’s vocals came off exceptionally weak, and boring, but she did manage to sing in key the entire night and sounded wonderful when she put the extra ‘umph’ into her performance. Most disheartening was the band’s extensive use of overdubbing/sampling; guitars, drums, horns, and keys were all sampled for most of the evening. Live sampling is sometimes necessary or a strong enhancement to a live show, but in Straylight Run’s case it ruins the performance. While well-written and certainly strong, the band’s songs do not need samples to come off live, and the band would do well to ditch the crutches and become a real live act.

Bayside took the stage a little before 10PM, opening with “Carry On” from 2007’s The Walking Wounded. The band played thirteen songs, eight of which came from their first two full-lengths. I’m still hoping “I and I” and “Choice Hops and Bottled Self-Esteem” make their way into future setlists; tonight they played (not in order) [this should be correct]:

The Walking Wounded
They’re Not Horses, They’re Unicorns
Duality
Carry On
Dear Your Holiness
Hello Shitty
Devotion and Desire
They Looked Like Strong Hands
Montauk
Blame it on Bad Luck
Don’t Call Me Peanut
Masterpiece
Alcohol and Altar Boys

Bayside played great, engaging the home-state crowd the entire time. Songs from their 2005 self-titled album seemed best received, perhaps the reason behind it making up a bulk of their set. The crowd attempted to start a few pits, but the bulk of the crowd didn’t quite understand the basics behind it, resulting in large push-mosh pits. I spent a few songs just protecting some of the younger girls from being completely trampled, but eventually “Don’t Call Me Peanut” settled the crowd down. I’ve written about this band a few times before, and I stand by what I said earlier: Jack O’Shea is an excellent guitarist with a clear metal influence. From his subtle guitar work on the largely acoustic “Don’t Call Me Peanut” to his ripping solos, it’s impossible to see the band without his signature licks.

Anthony Raneri is a great frontman, and he was on top of his game this evening. Painful lyrics like those on “Blame It On Bad Luck” are delivered with emotion and heart. “Devotion and Desire”, the band’s most well-known single, closed out the evening as part of their encore, and the crowd finally opened up a few decent pits for the song. This tour continues into March, if it comes your way don’t miss out, if only to see a great set from Bayside.


Bayside / Whole Wheat Bread / Inamere / Avenue @ Montclair 9/28

September 29, 2007

On a cool evening in late September, I headed towards Montclair State University for a free show sponsored by Class One Concerts. The Garden State Parkway was ridiculously packed, however, and I ended up arriving much later than I intended. Inamere and Avenue opened the evening first, but I didn’t get there in time to catch them.

Though I missed the first two openers, I wasn’t lucky enough to also miss Whole Wheat Bread–a punk-pop band from Jacksonville. The act, which features three black guys in a standard punk fare, is atrocious; they help reinforce every negative stereotype about black rock musicians and play their ethnicity as a gimmick, even selling shirts that say “I Love Black People”. If the band didn’t focus so much on their own color of their skin and stuck to the music, maybe they’d have time to learn how to play a live show or write a tune.

Headliner Bayside was next, however, and they didn’t disappoint at all. Opening with 2005’s “Montauk”, the band didn’t stop for an hour and played selections from all four of their albums:

Masterpiece
Devotion and Desire
Montauk
Blame It On Bad Luck
Don’t Call Me Peanut
Megan (The Smoking Popes Cover)
The Walking Wounded
They’re Not Horses, They’re Unicorns
Duality
Carry On
Dear Your Holiness

The Smoking Popes cover was a nice acoustic break, and Anthony’s mostly-solo performance of “Don’t Call Me Peanut” was a good breather in between an otherwise completely rocking set.

I was glad to see the band play five songs from The Walking Wounded–easily the band’s best effort to date, but they need to start playing more. Songs like “I and I” and “Choice Hops and Bottled Self-Esteem” need to become staples to the live show. Old songs like “Masterpiece” were certainly well-received; Bayside, is, well, a cult, and their long-time fans always show up in droves ready to eat up anything from when the band was just playing basement shows in New York.

Bayside always had something to say regarding guitar solos–too many “scene” bands just can’t write one or simply omit–and their guitar romps translate spectacularly live. Jack O’Shea is an excellent guitarist, and I just can’t see the band without his signature licks. Of course vocalist Anthony Raneri is a solid frontman; he isn’t the best singer in a classical sense, but he’s one of the most passionate vocalists today, and you know his lyrics aren’t ever empty words, especially on tracks like “Blame It On Bad Luck”.

In the end, Bayside closed the evening with “Devotion and Desire”, perhaps the band’s signature song. The song encompasses Bayside: a simple yet solid guitar lick, desperate lyrics, a big chorus, and a burning guitar solo. When the band finally left the stage, the crowd (which featured little dancing and mostly attempts to get closer to Anthony) was completely satisfied, and I was no exception. Bayside put on a tremendous set for a New Jersey crowd that didn’t pay a dime to get in.


Warped Tour @ Englishtown 8/5

August 7, 2007

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been attending Warped Tour in Camden, the “Philadelphia stop” of the annual tour. To mix things up this year, I ventured north to Englishtown Raceway.

The first band I intended to see was Straylight Run, but I didn’t make it to their stage in time, unfortunately, so I kicked off the day with Christian hardcore/metalcore Underoath on the main stage closest to the entrance. I’ve enjoyed Underoath since 2002’s The Changing Of Times, but a few shoddy performances live have turned me off to the band somewhat, and I was hoping their performance today would convert me back into a follower (religious pun intended).

Playing selections primarily from their brutal Define The Great Line, the Florida six-piece dominated the crowd. I’m always disappointed that the band has abandoned the best song they’ve ever written (”When The Sun Sleeps”, from their old singer’s era), but new songs such as “In Regards To Self” are absolutely stellar live. Despite existing for nearly a decade, the band doesn’t dip into any material older than 2004’s They’re Only Chasing Safety, from which they played excellent songs (with especially precious titles) “A Boy Brushed Red…Living In Black And White” and “It’s Dangerous Business Walking Out Your Front Door”. I walked away from Underoath’s set quite impressed, anxious to see them on their upcoming tour with Every Time I Die.

Somewhat like Underoath, Coheed and Cambria were once one of my favorite bands, but I’ve enjoyed them less and less in recent times. Also similar to Underoath, their Warped Tour performance changed my opinion of the band in a positive direction. With new a drummer in Chris Pennie (the founder of The Dillinger Escape Plan), the band’s live performance was immediately upgraded, and it showed on the hot afternoon. Integrating some of his math-influenced Dillinger styled playing into Coheed and Cambria’s progressive rock, the band sounded tighter than ever. The band opened with the stunning “Welcome Home”, and moved into some catchy pop-influenced songs such as “The Suffering” and “A Favor House Atlantic”. “Everything Evil”, one of the songs that hooked me onto Coheed and Cambria earlier in the decade, was improved with impressive new guitar work and double-bass drummed beats. The band closed their setlist with “In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth”, and helped recapture why I enjoyed the band so much just three or four years earlier.

Chicago’s best dark-rock band, Alkaline Trio, played a great set that featured one brand new song and some older essentials. Matt Skiba and Dan Andriano split vocal duties well live, feeding off the energy of one older Warped Tour crowds of the day. Following their set, I wandered Englishtown Raceway, eager to learn the differences between the familiar Tweeter Center in Camden that I’ve grown accustomed to.

Englishtown certainly manages the space well, and all the stages are ultimately closer to each other, although the two main stages are placed on opposing ends of the parking lot (in stark contrast to Camden, which places its stages directly adjacent to each other). Checking out various tents, I didn’t find too much that interested me and for the first time didn’t buy anything from any of the tents. Even the “freebies” seemed tuned down this year; my pockets are usually overloaded with free stickers, discs, and promotions, but this year they held only my wallet and keys.

A Static Lullaby, a band I slightly enjoy but seem to spend too much time defending, were next on my list. I arrived at their stage to find a less-than-enthusiastic crowd; their performance couldn’t be described as the same, but it was certainly much less entertaining that I had hoped for. I decided to rehydrate myself instead of standing around listening to their screamer attempt to scream, and walked to the Monster truck and cooled down for a moment.

Chiodos was next on the main stage, and vocalist Craig Owens held the crowd’s attention with his high-pitched vocals and gut-wrenching screams over the band’s take on modern emocore/hardcore/metalcore tinged with keyboards and effects. Opening with “The Words ‘Best Friend’ Become Redefined”, the crowd (much like Underoath, filled with young girls) exploded into a handful of different pits. Unlike traditional hardcore pits, however, these modern bands seem to draw out ignorant teenagers doing what they believe is hardcore dancing. It couldn’t be any farther from that, however, and pits generally turn into push-moshing; no surprise, though, as I’d imagine most of the crowd is only into these bands as a trend–they’d likely learned their “moshing skills” from the previous trends such as Papa Roach or Korn. Chiodos played two new songs, each one as good as songs from All’s Well That Ends Well. Favorites from that debut album were also played (although nothing prior to that–in fact, I’m pretty sure all the material prior to that has been completely abandoned), such as “There’s No Penguins In Alaska” and “Baby You Wouldn’t Last A Minute On The Creek”. The band was quite tight musically, and I’ll certainly be picking up their next album, Bone Palace Ballet.

The Matches played the Hurley.com side stage, so I rushed over to catch them. Always exciting live, at festivals the band sticks to material mostly from Decomposer but did include older songs such as “Chain Me Free”. The Matches seem to attract a more respectful crowd than any other band, and the “pits” aren’t for slamdancing but more for jumping around, and, when “Salty Eyes” is played, waltzing. The band is very appreciative for its fans, and Shawn Harris even brought a girl up on stage who had created an intricate home-made shirt of the band’s lyrics. Playing near flawlessly for twenty-five minutes, the band closed with “Papercut Skin”.

One of the biggest surprise albums of 2007 is Paramore’s Riot!; their debut, All We Know Is Falling, was solid, but Riot! is a tremendous follow-up I wasn’t expecting. Paramore may always just be a vehicle for teenage vocalist Hayley Williams, but if that’s the case then she’s certainly riding in a luxury car. Paramore’s most distinguishing feature may be its vocals, but the music is fine-tuned and pop-perfect.

Paramore opened with their biggest single, “Misery Business”. At first, the band seemed sluggish and Hayley’s vocals were not quite as strong as I remembered from the last time seeing them. As if changing gears, however, the band exploded with their next few songs, including seamlessly flowing from one song to another without braking for even a second. “Here We Go Again” received a touch-up with the band integrating part of At The Drive-In’s essential “One Armed Scissor”. The band played others from All We Know Is Falling, as well, including “Pressure” and “Emergency”. Putting on one of the strongest performances of the day, Hayley Williams is certainly elevating herself to role-model status for a generation of confused teenage girls.

I wasn’t going to miss even a moment of Bad Religion, so I rushed across the parking lot to catch the eldest (and unquestionably most important) band on Warped Tour 2007’s lineup.  The band kicked off with the familiar “American Jesus” riff, and true punk-styled circles broke out in the crowd. The band played eleven songs, touching on nearly every essential Bad Religion song including “Social Suicide” and “Infected”. Midway through the band’s set, a man in a wheelchair made his way on top of the crowd, surfing it all the way to the stage, at which point the band announced it was the coolest thing they had ever seen. Greg Gaffin called out all the parents sitting in the distance on the raceway’s bleachers, but he quickly noted that in his old age, that’s where he would be watching bands perform. The band closed their strong set with “Sorrow”.

I did spend some time wandering around, catching parts of various bands’ setlists throughout the day, hearing pieces of The Starting Line and even All Time Low covering the essential punk-pop “Dammit”. I sat down for the first time all day and listened to Bryce Avary perform for awhile while waiting for Bayside to take the stage; the crowd of entirely teenage girls seemed to melt to every word of every The Rocket Summer song.

I had hoped to see Circa Survive, but their set conflicted with Bayside, who took the side stage as one of the last bands of the evening. The New York four-piece didn’t hold anything back, opening with “Montauk” from their self-titled album. Their setlist consisted of primarily songs from The Walking Wounded, which is certainly their strongest release to date. They played the title track from the album (with Aaron Gillepsie of Underoath), and also “They’re Not Horses, They’re Unicorns”, “Duality”, and “Carry On”. The band sounded tight as always, and the crowd didn’t show any signs of fatigue. Sirens And Condolences’s opening track “Masterpiece” was also played, and the band closed with “Devotion And Desire”.

Before leaving Englishtown, I caught the end of Tiger Army’s set, which included “In The Orchard” at a fan’s request and the standard closer, “Never Die”. I didn’t stick around for MC Chris (the very last act of the day), and headed back to the car as the evening was beginning to get dark. Certainly a solid Warped Tour lineup, and definitely a great place to see the show. I may be at Englishtown again next year instead of Camden.