Bamboozle Day 2 @ East Rutherford 5/3

June 22, 2009

Rain welcomed the second day of Bamboozle on Sunday, but it luckily never got worse than Friday’s Hoodwink downpour. A brief recap of the weekend so far, in case you missed it:

On Friday, the Hoodwink festival featured twenty bands performing full cover sets. Highlights included New Found Glory covering Green Day, Anti-Flag covering The Clash, and Push Play covering Muse.

Saturday–the first day of The Bamboozle–featured nearly one hundred bands; stellar reunion performances by The Get Up Kids and Edna’s Goldfish, in addition to great performances by Bayside and New Found Glory, set the bar high for Bamboozle Day 2.

Sunday began with a host of punk and hardcore acts on two neighboring sidestages. I caught performances by The Scandals and Outbreak before walking to another stage for Inward Eye, a Canadian trio that draws heavily from bands like The Who–a band they’ve actually toured with. Inward Eye sounded extremely tight acted quite grateful for the fairly small audience they drew.

I walked to the main stage area to catch another Canadian act, the four-piece Billy Talent. Always full of energy and quirky behavior from frontman Ben Kowalewicz, the band satisfied my hunger for new-school punk rock and rocked the packed crowd across seven songs. “Devil on My Shoulder”, from their upcoming Billy Talent III, sounded solid. Before the band finished, Kowalewicz announced that Billy Talent would be opening for Rancid and Rise Against in July in New York City, a show I am excited to attend. The full set:

Billy Talent

Billy Talent

Devil in a Midnight Mass
Line and Sinker
This Suffering
Devil on My Shoulder
Try Honesty
Fallen Leaves
Red Flag

I wandered around a bit, passing The Sounds (who didn’t sound too impressive) and the pre-teen Jerzey Kids (who show promise as pop musicians). Arriving at the hardcore sidestages, I chatted with security about their relationship with various hardcore bands. It was certainly interesting to learn that most of the bouncers knew exactly what to expect from each of the bands, consulting the schedule to identify how difficult work would be for them at various times throughout the day. Upon informing the security team that A Day to Remember would be the day’s secret performer, a series of groans could be heard from the middle-aged bouncers. From working enough shows, each of the bouncers knew exactly what bands produced violent crowds.

This is Hell would be one of the groan-inducing bands for security. The Long Island hardcore act is loud, fast, and abrasive. Guitarist Rick Jimenez rarely let up over the band’s half-hour performance, and when he did, it was only to let bassist Johnny Moore step forward. Not to be confused with a plethora of metalcore and punk-pop styled bands marketed as “hardcore”, This is Hell left no doubt that they are a top-notch hardcore-punk band. Travis Reilly’s cry over Dennis Wilson’s raucous drums kept a tightly packed crowd moving for the set’s entire duration.

Australia’s Closure in Moscow played next on the adjacent stage. Drawing immediate comparison to Circa Survice, the band layers post-hardcore guitars over progressive-rock song-writing. Indeed, vocalist Chris De Cinque comes off as a tamer, less experienced Anthony Green; with more time in the role, De Cinque has potential to become one of the most prominent rock frontmen in the genre. With rock-solid drumming laying a concrete foundation for the guitars and bass, Closure in Moscow sounded great and likely picked up many new fans.

The band’s brightest moment came between songs, however, when De Cinque spoke on behalf of the band denouncing the nearby Banana Derby. A racetrack for monkeys, it is embarrassing to know that the Banana Derby was allowed to exist at an event like The Bamboozle where animal rights are often a subject of attention. PETA was notably absent at the weekend, but it is hard to believe that the animal rights extremists are not aware of the Banana Derby; certainly they should be.

Silverstein

Silverstein

Even more impressive were the acts of two concerned concert-goers: a guy and girl who skipped seeing their favorite bands in order to peacefully protest the monkey races. With makeshift signs constructed on the spot, the two stood in front of the collapsible racetrack attempting to raise awareness of the gross acts. I spoke with the one of the protesters briefly and left contact information; inTuneMusic is very interested in interviewing these two individuals–if they are reading, please contact inTuneMusic! We would love to tell your story and spread awareness!

Next on the mainstage was another Canadian act, Silverstein. Guitarist Neil Boshart drives the band, allowing the quintet to break free from what could otherwise be a fairly generic post-hardcore sound. Sticking mostly to singles and a few cuts from their latest offering, A Shipwreck in the Sand, the band engaged the crowd for thirty minutes before closing with “Bleeds No More”.

All the Day Holiday

All the Day Holiday

All the Day Holiday, a four-piece from Ohio, happened to be playing a side-stage as I wandered around the parking lot looking for the next band to check out. Drawing heavily from Sunny Day Real Estate, the band layers thick guitars with soaring pop melodies. The band’s familiar, yet strikingly fresh, sound grabbed my attention and kept me intrigued for the duration of the excellent set.

The Used played on the mainstage at 6:30. Not expecting much, I stood on the outskirts of the crowd to catch the Utah quartet. Even with exceedingly low expectations the band managed to disappoint. The setlist featured some of their stronger cuts (including a three song Taste Of Ink/All That I’ve Got/Buried Myself Alive medley), but the band sounded awful, largely due to frontman Bert McCracken’s awful performance. The full set:

The Used

The Used

Take It Away
Bird and the Worm
Hospital
Blood On My Hands
Medley
Pretty Handsome Awkward
Box Full of Sharp Objects

Not too far away on a nearby sidestage, Valencia were next on my list; due to the mainstage being backed up by about twenty minutes, I got a chance to catch a bulk of the pop-rockers’ set before heading to the obligatory Face to Face reunion performance. Valencia passed out branded balloons before the set; little touches like this go a long way in adding a pleasant ambiance to the band’s set–which was unfortunately heavy on We All Need a Reason to Believe, accounting for all but two of the songs (”3000 Miles” and closer “The Space Between”). The full set (acquired from a friend, as I left early to catch Face to Face):

Valencia

Valencia

Holiday
Safe To Say
3000 Miles
Better Be Prepared
Where Did You Go?
The Good Life
The Space Between

Face to Face’s performance on the mainstage marked their first time in the New York City area in nearly five years. The “punk” music scene was a different monster then–one of the biggest “punk”-styled bands in the world right now (My Chemical Romance) was their opening act in 2004. Now, in 2009, Face to Face returned to the scene to find a tiny crowd awaiting them; earlier pop acts, such as The Maine, outdrew Face to Face by an enormous amount. In a festival filled with auto-tune, vocoder, and boybands, there was hardly any country for these old men. Still, none of this stopped the California four-piece from giving their all through an explosive forty-five minute set. Side note, this may have been the first audience all day composed almost entirely of kids old enough to purchase alcohol.

One of my favorite live bands, Rise Against, was up immediately following Face to Face. On most nights, the band is excellent: frontman Tim McIlrath’s stage presence is demanding, and his voice is powerful. Unfortunately he sounded fairly weak at Bamboozle, and Rise Against didn’t live up to their incredibly high standards. Still, through the eleven-song setlist (which banked heavily on Appeal to Reason–nearly half of the set came from their latest effort), the band executed their music with precision, moving from radio-friendly (”Ready to Fall”) to acoustic (”Hero of War”) to brash (”State of the Union”) with ease:

Rise Against

Rise Against

Collapse (Post-Amerika)
Give It All
State Of The Union
Ready To Fall
Long Forgotten Sons
Re-Education (Through Labor)
Chamber The Cartridge
The Good Left Undone
Hero Of War
Audience Of One
Prayer Of The Refugee

The band announced that they would return to the area with punk veterans Rancid (and Billy Talent) in July, so hopefully McIlrath returns to form. With a stronger setlist and a tighter vocal performance, Rise Against could compete with any band in their genre for best live band. It’s just too bad that they didn’t showcase that side on a rainy Sunday night.

Taking Back Sunday, in contrast, sounded the best they ever have. Regularly a band that struggles through their live set, the Long Island five-piece (with an added sixth touring member as a third guitarist) was on point during their hour long Bamboozle performance. Opening with “You Know How I Do”, the band exploded out of the gate, stopping only to introduce songs from their latest full-length, New Again. Sadly, those new songs aren’t as good as their older material, so while the band is finally shaping up into a strong live act, the setlist is declining:

You Know How I Do
Error: Operator
Set Phasers to Stun
Carpathia
You’re So Last Summer
Cute Without the ‘E’ (Cut from the Team)
New Again
Liar
Sink Into Me
A Decade Under the Influence
What’s It Feel Like to be a Ghost
MakeDamnSure

No Doubt closed The Bamboozle Weekend a little after 9PM Sunday night. Gwen Stefani’s solo career certainly improved her stage prescence; she moved and danced like the veteran pop star she is. I didn’t stay for the entire performance, but the full setlist follows:

No Doubt

No Doubt

Spiderwebs
Hella Good
Bathwater
Underneath It All
Excuse Me Mr.
Ex-Girlfriend
Simple Kind Of Life
Hey Baby
New
Different Kinds Of People
Running
Don’t Speak
It’s My Life
Just A Girl
Stand And Deliver
Sunday Morning

Like the previous day, Sunday’s Bamboozle featured a plethora of throwaway acts including, but most certainly not limited to Family Force 5, The Maine, Hollywood Undead, The Used, Tinted Windows, 3OH!3, A Day to Remember, Brokencyde, and Owl City. However, strong performances by some newcomers (Closure in Moscow, All the Day Holiday) and the reunion of one of the best 90s punk acts (Face to Face) made Bamboozle Sunday a great day, capping off an excellent weekend.

Valencia

Valencia balloons

Photos by incredible photographers: angelxshoe, lullabysounds, n1njadrum, catchphrases, ilikehugs, waitingforconcerts, boycottlove, AlysonElizabeth, abearcostume, Shawna Adams, Amanda Courtemanche


The Bamboozle 5/5 & 5/7

May 17, 2007

Every year, northern New Jersey hosts a festival currently known as The Bamboozle, a multi-day event. It’s origins lay in mixed areas: The Great Bamboozle and Skate & Surf, festivals started in the early 2000s. Last year’s The Bamboozle was the first to settle down in East Rutherford at Giants Stadium with a giant bill of primarily punk, hardcore, ska, indie, emocore, and alternative-influenced acts. The Bamboozle 2007 would be the second year of the two twelve-hour day events.

I’ll preface this review of the evening by noting that I tend to get up close for most of the bands, usually near the rails or in the closest pit possible–so the reviews you’re getting are, for the most part, up-close-and-personal, not written from a hundred yard away point of view. Also, I will acknowledge missing a lot of bands–a lot of good bands, actually. Unfortunately, due to scheduling, there were a lot of overlaps. I made game-time decisions and picked the bands I wanted to see when conflicts arose.

I arrived early Saturday to scout the area, locating each stage. A similar setup to previous years, there were two main stages, and two areas of two sets of of side stages. Additionally, there was a small MySpace-sponsored stage and a stage inside the Giants practice dome that was filmed all day. I met some AbsolutePunk.net forum members at their tent, and scored whatever free samplers and stickers I could from the tents around the premises.

Main stage act The Receiving End Of Sirens kicked the day off for me, and they played exceptionally well. This was my first experience with the band since the departure of vocalist/programmer Casey Crescenzo. Brian Southall, his replacement, competently fills in however, and the band rocked through songs from their debut LP, Between the Heart and the Synapse, and their upcoming follow-up, The Earth Sings Mi Fa Mi. The set’s highlight was “Planning A Prison Break”, my favorite song from their debut. The Boston act set the tone for the day well, attracting a surprisingly large number of fans and playing near flawlessly for thirty minutes.

Texas’s Daniel Hunter, and his project PlayRadioPlay! were next on my list, so I wandered away from the main stage to the Macbeth side stage to check him out. They played well, though I didn’t know much of his material (to my knowledge, he only has a handful of songs posted online) and left to meet up with some friends. I ran into Kenny Bridges of Moneen and got his autograph on my ticket. Unfortunately, their set time conflicted with Motion City Soundtrack and I didn’t get to see them.

Bayside played next, and their set was quite solid as to be expected. One of the few main stage acts to draw out primarily hardcore fans, they played a nice mix of older material and some new songs. They didn’t play my favorite songs from the new album, unfortunately, but they did play “Duality”, “I And I”, and “Dear Your Holiness”. “Montauk”, “Blame It On Bad Luck”, “Existing In A Crisis”, and “Devotion and Desire” from their 2005 self-titled album rounded out a great set from the boys from Queens.

I elected to see Oakland’s The Matches at 3PM next, in part because I forgot they’d be playing tomorrow and in part because I was hoping to be up front for Thrice’s s 3:50 set. In doing so I missed out a handful of bands I would have liked to have seen including Paramore, Men Women & Children, Silverstein, and Manchester Orchestra, although there was practically a four-way conflict there anyway. Under their old name, The Locals, The Matches performed a set primarily of songs from E. Von Dahl Killed the Locals, an album recorded under that previous moniker. Shawn Harris is one of the most passionate frontmen in the genre, and he truely showed it during this performance, which was taped for Bamboozle TV. I managed to catch his guitar pick, and briefly spoke with him afterward to get it signed and congratulate him on the great set while he epitomized the punk DIY scene they rose from, walking about the crowd selling copies of their album for $10 from a cardboard box.

Thrice was due next, and though I was stoked to be in front on the rail for their performance, security quickly whisked me away, claiming they had to evacuate the bubble before Thrice came on. I re-entered for their set, showing my credentials (which were required for this set and also for Jack’s Mannequin’s set the next day), and sat down on the Astroturf, learning that Dustin Kensrue and Teppei Teranishi would be playing an acoustic set. When they finally took the stage, though, I stood up and watched what would be one of the best sets of the weekend. The duo kicked it off with The Artist In The Ambulance’s “Under A Killing Moon” and also played two others from that 2003 release including the title track and “Stare At The Sun”. More importantly, they played a couple of brand new songs (which were absolutely stellar) from the Earth-themed disc of their upcoming four-disc album. They closed the set with a solid cover of The Beatles’s “The Ballad Of John And Yoko”. Afterwards, I got to speak with Dustin and Teppei, who signed the back of my ticket and assured me they would be playing another new song on Sunday from the Fire-themed disc. Due to complications with Thrice’s equipment, their set ended much later than scheduled and I crossed Cartel off my list of bands to see.

I stuck around inside the bubble to The Sleeping under their Biker Women guise. The crowd was made up primarily of die hard The Sleeping fans, which made songs like “If Your Heart Was Broken, You Would Be Dead” even better. As Biker Women (dressed in Harley-influenced garments you’d expect), the band put on an interesting “show”, singing about whiskey and biker girls breaking their hearts in between “covers” of songs by The Sleeping. They joked about “emo bands being pussies” and “The Sleeping suck[ing]“–it was entirely comical, but the actual The Sleeping songs were solid. Other bands would get into their secret names somewhat, but The Sleeping certainly went above-and-beyond.

Thursday was due up next on my list, so I rushed across the parking lot to the Saints And Sinners side stage to catch the end of Hit The Lights and gain a rail position for Thursday. Hit The Lights closed with “Bodybag”, one of the few songs I somewhat enjoy by them, so it wasn’t too bad sitting through their set to get a rail spot for Thursday. After listening to This Providence play the side stage to the left (from what I heard of their set, they played pretty well; at the end of their set they even proudly proclaimed themselves true Christians, unlike many other Christians who give true ones a bad name).

Wearing bear masks, and under the codename Bearfort, Thursday took the stage opening with “Autobearography Of A Nation”. They followed into “Understanding In A Bear Fort“, and continued their flawless performance with one of my favorite live songs, “How Long Is The Night?”. Geoff Rickly noted that this was the first show of their new lives (now being without a record label) and that they couldn’t be more excited to start fresh. They played “Signals Over The Air” next, and then gave shoutouts to their friends on stage. Geoff kept repeating/asking if his friends we’re “okay” before kicking straight into “At This Velocity”. “Divison St.” followed before the band closed with “Jet Black New Year”. Thursday performed extremely well and put on what I consider the best performance of the weekend.

Motion City Soundtrack played the side stage to the left, and came out to Trey Parker and his band, DVDA’s “America, Fuck Yeah”, the theme from Team America: World Police. As The Great American Freedom Machine, Motion City Soundtrack came out describing themselves as a band from Mexico City, New Mexico, at one point and Paris, France, at another. They played a set primarily of tracks from Commit This Memory: “Attactive Today”, “Makeout Kids” into “Time Turned Fragile”, “LG Fuad”, and “Everything Is Alright”; they also played a brand new song that was much mellower than their older material. They closed their great set with “The Future Freaks Me Out”.

My Chemical Romance and The Black Parade was next on my list, so we took a little break before their set and checked out various merch tents and scored free Monster beverages. At the end of Hellogoodbye (who were horrendous), we rushed to the front of the main stage to wait for My Chemical Romance. A little after 9PM My Chemical Romance took the stage as The Black Parade and performed that album spot-on from start-to-finish, including the Monty Python-influenced hidden track, “Blood”. The set include no shortage of stunning pyrotechnics and a rotating drum platform. Their encore was a short set of five Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge tracks, finally ending Saturday evening with “Helena”.

Sunday began slightly earlier, with Long Island’s Brand New taking the opening slot at 12:05 on the main stage. The band kicked off with “Degausser” and then lead into “Sowing Season”. The band appeared to be upset at playing this festival, or at least playing so early, making remarks along the lines of “there must be some better way to spend your Sunday mornings” and “there must be some better way to spend your money”. “Luca” followed, and the band seemed to be playing pretty well, despite their attitude towards the set. I was actually somewhat proud of the band for a moment–they appeared to be playing what they wanted to play, despite the crowd wanting only to hear “Seventy Times Seven”.

This took a turn in the wrong direction though when Jesse announced something like, “I think I want to play this one again”, and performed “Degausser” once more, this time changing the lyrics and replacing the words with drug-related themes, such as “goodbye to drugs” as the first line of the song. It was apparent he didn’t want to be on stage, clearly messing around with the song this time around. “You Won’t Know” followed, but it was hard to respect the band at this point, even though their performance was still pretty spot on. The band moved on to “Welcome To Bangkok”, performing their ritual and destroying the set and banging on drums with their friends as the song climaxed. The band left the stage, but returned a minute later with “Seventy Times Seven”. Jesse laughed while playing the song, apparently disgusted that this is still the band’s most requested tune.

I had wanted to see Jedi Mind Tricks, but opted to see Anberlin instead. Anberlin was a polar opposite to Brand New, very grateful to be on stage and energetic through their entire set. The band opened with “A Whisper And A Clamor” and then followed with their punchy 2005 single, “Never Take Friendship Personal” which energized the crowd. The band continued with songs from their most recent albums, including “Adelaide” with its huge chorus and the sing-along “Dismantle.Repair”, closing with “Godspeed” to end their extremely solid performance.

The Matches were next, and I nearly caught guitarist Shawn Harris’s pick for the second day in a row. The band played a similar set to Saturday’s TV performance, and they played just as well this time.

Drive-Thru Records’s Halifax were next on my list–a band I’m not necessarily a big fan of, but I was very impressed with how fun their live show was at last year’s Bamboozle. They played well, with the crowd certainly getting into it. The set consisted of staples from The Inevitability Of A Strange World but also mixed it up with old songs such as “Sydney” from their debut EP.

I left Halifax’s set a bit early to see Circa Survive, who put on a solid live performance. The band played primarily songs from Juturna, but vocalist Anthony Green announced midway through the set that they would try out some new material (which sounded great) from their upcoming full-length, On Letting Go. The band closed their set with “In Fear And Faith”, my personal favorite Circa Survive song.

I ventured over to the bubble, showed my credentials to enter the “private” performance, and relaxed to check out Andrew McMahon and Bobby Anderson of Jack’s Mannequin play an acoustic set for BamboozleTV. Before playing, though, vocalist/pianist McMahon was interviewed for the television segment, and the crowd go to ask him some questions. Unfortunately, the questions were either softballs (how do you feel today?) or irrelevant (will you donate money to my charity?).. I would have liked to asked him if bassist Jay “Dr. J” McMillan is indeed a doctor or holds a PhD (McMahon once stated that Dr. J was “the only man on stage with a degree in medicine”).

The interview aside, Jack’s Mannequin played an absolutely stellar acoustic set. McMahon noted that since they were playing electric later, they’d use this more intimate set to play some cover songs. I’ve had the pleasure of seeing the band perform nearly ten different covers over the past few years at different shows, so I was hoping they’d surprise me with something new, and they didn’t disappoint. They covered Bruce Springsteen’s “I’m On Fire” (a song they originally tried at the Stone Pony in Springsteen’s home town, Asbury Park) much cleaner, and even threw in “A Friend Of The Devil” by The Grateful Dead, a song I hadn’t heard them do yet. A cover of “The Astronaut”, from Something Corporate, was also thrown into the set. It wasn’t just covers, though, as the band performed songs from Everything In Transit such as “Rescued” and “Holiday From Real”.

Jack’s Mannequin’s performance ran late, so the next band I was able to catch was Yellowcard on the main stage. Props to this band for playing exactly the kind of setlist a festival like Bamboozle demands: their punk-pop sing-a-longs, such as “Ocean Avenue”, “Breathing”, “Rough Landing Holly”, and “Way Away”. The band also played “Fighting” off their upcoming follow-up to Lights And Sounds, a track that would fit more into the Ocean Avenue-era of the band.

Perhaps one of the highlights of the second day is Thrice, who played next on the opposing main stage. With only an acoustic tease the day before, I was heavily anticipating the return of Thrice full-band and electric. The band kicked off with “Under A Killing Moon” from The Artist In The Ambulance, an excellent live song that showcases the band’s ability to write meaningful lyrics and mix melody with hardcore. Vheissu’s “Image Of The Invisible” followed. The crowd was certainly getting into things with some of the best pits of the weekend.

Title track from their 2003 LP “The Artist In The Ambulance” was next, and the band performed the song near perfectly. The tightly wound, speeding guitar riff is no small feat, but Teppei Teranishi makes it look all too easy. As promised, the band played a new song from the Fire-theme disc, and it did not disappoint. The set slowed down for only a few moments with “Atlantic” before kicking back into the heavy hitting riffs of “Deadbolt”, a fan favorite that always receives extra treatment live during its outro.

“Stare At The Sun” was next, and it was nice to hear this song performed electric for the first time in many years. Usually performed acoustic to slow down their set, the band opted to perform this song full-force. Epic “Red Sky” calmed the crowd, and Dustin Kensrue’s voice haunted those who listened during the final chorus and key change. Closing with prison-break inspired and chain-gang chanting “The Earth Will Shake”, Thrice whet the appetite for more but that would be their last song of the evening.

It would be nearly impossible to follow such an incredible set, but Jack’s Manequin did the best anyone could do all day. Also one of the finest live acts to be playing this weekend, the band didn’t hold back and captivated the crowd with their pop driven piano-rock. Although the band could pick nearly any combination of songs from their catalog (essentially just their debut LP, Everything In Transit) and still play an amazing set, the songs they chose were excellent and executed flawlessly. “Dark Blue” was in full form, including the extended introduction. “La Lie Lie” was the perfect sing-a-long, and it was great to hear the original version of this song (with harmonica bridge) after hearing the band perform its demo “West Coast Winter” most of the past year. My favorite from the record, “Bruised”, was spot-on, and it was great to see the fans (and the parents!) jumping along to the chorus.

The band closed with “MFEO”, and it was about this time that Jack’s Mannequin took full control of the Bamboozle crowd as if they were the show’s headliner. Andrew McMahon is unquestionably one of the most powerful and charismatic frontmen the weekend would see. Playing both halves to “MFEO”, with the standard mini-U2 cover of “With Or Without You” thrown into the mix, drummer Jonathan Sullivan pounded the skins during the song’s final minutes while McMahon held the crowd’s attention perfectly with his spot-on vocal delivery.

Next on the list, and last band of the weekend I truly wanted to see, was Taking Back Sunday. Interestingly, the band’s songs have gotten weaker in time (2002’s Tell All Your Friends is arguably their best work from start to finish), but their live show was improve greatly: gone are the immature and sloppy vocals of Adam Lazzara, a vocalist who has improved his live show immensely since earlier in the decade. The set was primarily a Louder Now showcase with half of the songs coming from their latest album, though they did manage to throw in the obligatory “Cute Without The ‘E’ (Cut From Team)”, “You’re So Last Summer”, and “Set Phasers To Sun”. It’s unfortunate that so many great songs from their younger years are excluded to make room for new material, but the band did perform their chosen material quite well live. “Error Operator” is a blast live, and the band executes the driving riff pretty well. Taking Back Sunday closed with what is perhaps their biggest radio hit (as “Cute” would be their biggest “fan hit”), “A Decade Under The Influence”.

Weird Al Yankovic performed on the opposing stage; I caught parts of it as I picked up some t-shits from the SSE Tent (the Syrentha Savio Endowment non-profit organization provides financial assistance to underprivileged women who cannot afford the expense of fighting breast cancer–it’s a great cause and many great bands put out some cool looking shirts for charity).

Around 9PM Linkin Park arrived on the now-heavily decorated main stage and closed the evening and the entire Bamboozle affair. The band played many songs from their first, and strongest disc, Hybrid Theory, including opener “One Step Closer”. The band played a few new songs from Minutes To Midnight, as well as from Meteora. The band slowed down the setlist near the end, with a keyboard-only version of “Pushing Me Away”; unfortunately, Linkin Park excels when they are fast and brash, so the set suffered during these slower moments. The band did pick things up with songs like “Crawling” before leaving, to encore with their biggest hit, “In The End” and then closing with “Faint”.

The entire weekend was a great time, with many great performances by some of the best bands in the scene today. Unfortunately, I missed a lot of bands due to scheduling conflicts, but I did manage to catch all of my favorites. Any comments, suggestions, corrections, or questions about this article are welcome.


Taking Back Sunday: What’s In A Name?

August 2, 2006

A lot of people are curious about where artists get names for their bands, albums, and songs. A curious band is Taking Back Sunday, who debuted on Victory Records in 2002–often mocked as Taking Back Thursday, a jest regarding labelmates and fellow New Jersey/New York-area rockers Thursday. This may seem quaint in 2006, but in 2002 “this genre” of music had not yet been so bloated, and, as such, many people saw Taking Back Sunday as a ripoff of Thursday’s sound. Funny, right?

So where does the name Taking Back Sunday come from? Speculation that it comes from Philadelphia’s Breaking Pangaea is not without merit; the first song on their debut CD contains the lyrics:

“And I worry cause I think there’s something wrong with me. Do you feel it? Feel the same? Taking back Sunday is all that we can do or remember days I spent with you.”

To add to the confusion, try this: Guitarist John Nolan quit Taking Back Sunday and was replaced by lead singer/guitarist Fred Mascherino of Breaking Pangaea; drummer Will Noon of Breaking Pangaea then joined John Nolan’s new band, Straylight Run!

The truth behind the name came to light in an interview, though, with one of Taking Back Sunday’s founders, guitarist Eddie Reyes who stated: “[The name comes from] an act of will, because Sunday’s when you should hang with your family and friends…like the Bible says, a day to kick back”.

So there you have it, the name comes from the intent to take back the day that you should be for your free time. I actually like the explanation a lot; very meaninful, I suppose.

The riddle of the band’s name is solved, but what about their albums?

This one is actually much easier: all three albums take their titles from lyrics from the albums themselves. Tell All Your Friends comes from the chorus of “Cute Without The ‘E’ (Cut From The Team)”: “And will you tell all your friends, you’ve got your gun to my head. This all was only wishful thinking.”

Where You Want To Be comes from the first song on the album, “Set Phasers To Stun”: “So pace the stairs to your apartment, like it’s where you want to be.”

Finally, their latest album, Louder Now, comes from “What’s It Feel Like To Be A Ghost?”, which is where the song title itself gets the name: “What’s it feel like to be a ghost, louder now, louder now.”

That particular song may be easy to derive the title from, but what about some of the bands other titles that don’t come from the lyrics? What exactly is a “Bonus Mosh Pt. 2″?

Reyes explained that a friend said the heavy part later in the song was like a second “bonus mosh”; the name stuck. “One-Eighty By Summer” refers to a bet where Reyes had to be 180lbs by the end of summer; often, it seems the titles are just randomly placed to the songs!

If anyone knows the meanings behind any other song titles, please share them in the comments.