The field was flat, with not much shade to hide under as the
temperatures soared into the high nineties. The only places were
one could get away from the sun were the tented areas for the House
and Bass stages. Signs posted throughout the festival grounds urged
people to drink water, but the long lines at the free tanker truck
suggested few rave-goers needed such reminders (or wanted to fork
over three bucks for a bottle at the concession booths).
Thankfully, there was plenty of music to help distract from the
heat, at least for short bursts of time. The music was spread out
across five stages, each with its own unique theme. In addition to
the aforementioned House and Bass stages, there was the "trance"
stage, dubbed Chill Out City, and a main stage with elaborate white
vinyl fabric stretched over the proscenium and a DJ booth set to
the side. The fifth stage was a plush tent with a bar, video hookah
and lovely couches, but that was backstage access only.
The first performers of the day, who came on at 2 p.m., played to
sparse crowds. Start Sound Orchestra were tight, lush and textured,
creating a well-balanced aural landscape. It was a pity that so few
got to enjoy them. Spitfire was playing the first set at the Bass
house and had the misfortune of having the generator blow. It was a
while before it was up and running again. Another mishap occurred
with Mixmaster Morris. Apparently his vinyl sat for thirty-six
hours at Heathrow Airport after he flew out because the delivery
company couldn't figure how to get to Randall's Island from the
airport to deliver his discs. Luckily, they showed up just as he
was walking to the Chill Out City Stage.
Almost all the DJs shared the same body language: the shoulder
jerking, head-bobbing, foot-tapping and intense gaze of the
transfixed. Perry Farrell played his set at the intimate Chill Out
City stage in the late afternoon, at which time the crowd had
thickened a bit. He smiled at the audience, made faces, wiggled his
body, acknowledged his fans and had a good time. "I just admire the
sound so much," he enthused after his set when asked about his
decision to play DJ. "I wanted to find out how they made those
sounds, and be involved in making new sounds."
Other standouts included Afrika Bambaataa, whose DJ set combined
old school tunes with modern beats; the orchestral sounds of
Hybrid; India Drop's cool trance; Medicine Drum's Eastern rhythms,
which combined electro-violin, conga drums, programming and
quasi-Arabic vocal stylings; and Tony Humphries, who pumped out
disco, complete with smoke machines. Best of all was Florida duo
Rabbit in the Moon, who bounced between aggressive electronica to
poignant, evocative piano-laced music and were not afraid to use
the human voice.
But it was Sandra Collins, widely regarded as one of America's
leading trance DJs, who best summed up the universal charge of the
day's eclectic mix of music. "As soon as I get up on the decks,
it's fuel," she said after a set in which she created a sound that
washed over the muggy crowd like a waterfall. "Up there it's better
than anything."
PJ GACH
(June 13, 2000)
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