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All Good Music Festival 2015 - Summit Point, WV - Thursday

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All Good Music Festival 2015 - Summit Point, WV - Thursday

All Good Music Festival 2015

Festival Experience Archive

for The Lot Scene by Parker

Thursday

Introduction - Travel - Security - Food and Beverage - Vending

    All Good was back from hiatus and we decided to make the trip to the new location out in Summit Point, WV.  Luckily for us, Berry Hill Farm is a mere stone’s throw from our Northern Virginia office so for once we didn’t have to make a lengthy drive to get to a set of festival grounds.  We took relish in our good fortune.  The drive itself is lovely, all the more so the closer you get to the Farm:  rolling hills and pastoral farmlands stretching out under tree-lines of a host of greens and browns dotted by ancient homesteads and barns. It certainly makes for an enjoyable trek.  Even the traffic getting in was negligible — we waited in a bit of stop and go, but the worst was at the gates getting in.  Security was pretty slow by comparison to many other festivals and thorough making that part of the “dance” a bit cumbersome, but, after a long wait, we were checked, in, and to our campsite pretty quickly overall.  I think it’s a fair assessment to say that that part of the process could be reimagined for next year to make things go much more quickly.  Camping was “open field style” set up in grids around the various pastures of Berry Hill — pretty hilly in places so that is something to consider next year if you go.  You know, in case you don’t want to wake up with all your blood in your head or feet, etc.  Once we got settled, we took a nice foot trip around the grounds to familiarize ourselves with the new digs.  We pretty much immediately found the main venue complex as well as the secondary vendors’ area since the grounds aren’t so huge as to be a pain in the feet.  Food-wise, the offerings were varied and delicious with plenty of choices for the omnivore as well as the vegetarian and vegan.  Cheddar jalapeño hush puppies (Holy guacamole! So good!!), gourmet veggie burgers, buffalo chicken mac’n’cheese, smoothies, cheesesteaks, and many other delightful delectables graced the menus of the food folks making it very easy and affordable to take a meal or two inside the venue or at the secondary vendors each day.  As for beverages, cold beer, sodas, and water were the main choices with there also being a watering station provided inside the venue area.  Hydration was key, however, as it was a rather humid weekend with temperatures hitting some sunny heats for sure…we were all grateful for the watering station.  Here’s a hint for you:  fill your water bottle with ice and finish whatever liquid is in it before the gate — they weren’t letting any water into the venue but would allow ice, hence, ice + watering station = cold water all show.  So worth it!  In addition to food vendors, All Good attracted many other excellent  vendors purveying their various wares from psychedelic art to wrap jewelry to pins and all other assorted hippie accouterment that one could want to ogle and, perhaps purchase, at a festival.  But, of course, there was also just a wee bit of music at All Good, too.  Wanna hear about it?  Well, c’mon then, let’s get to it, shall we?

Thursday Highlights:  Twiddle - Cabinet - The Motet - moe. - Greensky Bluegrass

    First and foremost, it must be said that the RFID wristband venue gate entrance system slowed things down pretty terribly at times forming big lines to get into the place.  I would be a fan of the chip bracelets if they sped the entry process up, however, this wasn’t the case more often than not at All Good this year.  However, it was a rebuilding year for the organization and a new festival venue to boot, so hiccups were to be understood and expected.  However, this is an area that the festival might reexamine for the future in order to make things easier rather than more tedious.  Just a friendly suggestion.  But, I digress, we were going to talk about some music, right?

    We strolled down the hill from the gate to the strains of Twiddle’s first number, having gained our access and first paid our homage to that well-known All Good symbol, the statue of the Smiling Buddha.  What a fantastic idol to have watching over such joyous proceedings all weekend!  Next, we headed towards the Dragon Stage just as Twiddle were getting into the second song of their set, the sound bouncing and up-beating towards us through the crowd.  These all were the first notes of music to peal out over the pasture-turned-venue, these first few songs, Twiddle having the honor of christening the stage and venue with their music.  As the flags waved in the back of the bowl and with the words “Welcome To All Good” in the traditional giant letters of bold colors bidding hospitality and laughter and joy to all that read them, all eyes were on the stage, all ears tuned to the speakers for more.  This was, admittedly, my first time seeing Twiddle.  In fact, I was to log several firsts this weekend.  But, even though unfamiliar with songs or even their titles, I grew quickly familiarized with their sound and feeling.  At times reggae-seeming, at other times funk and groove, and definitely a roots vibe, but all imbued with an infectious and enjoyably intense energy that kept their show moving and the crowd dancing.  During their set, I found the guitar chops of lead man Mihali Savoulidis particularly impressive — man, can that cat shred!  So fun was this band we even got a nice “Harry Hood” teaser in one of their songs, but, sadly they didn’t go fully into it.  But, believe-you-me, I wasn’t too disappointed.  The end of their set left me very happy, a bit exhausted from the dancing, and yearning for more.  Twiddle definitely being another band I need to and will start following, no doubt.  Hard to turn down that energy!  And, speaking of energy, how about another band with seemingly limitless amounts of it?

Twiddle

Twiddle

    We hustled over to the Crane Stage so we could get a good spot for Cabinet, who’d be up any minute.  The lads took the stage as the setting sun bathed their faces in yellow light and immediately opened up with an explosive display of hard drivin’ fast pickin’ leading with a personal favorite, “Old Farmer’s Mill”, featuring a masterful solo from Mickey Coviello on guitar.  A superb beginning to a superb set.  Next up, they gave us a “Cut Down Tree” which had Pappy Biondo up to the mic — take a quick look and listen to get the full effects:  

Cabinet tearing up the Crane Stage at All Good Thursday afternoon. Fast pickin', hard drivin' string music!!

    A sizzling instrumental followed filled to the brim with tight, skillful solos from every member, showcasing the major instrumental talents of this band.  White hot slamgrass kaboom.  Right into your brain.  Amazing.  “Won’t somebody roll a celebration?” was one of the calls from “Celebration” which came next.  Won’t somebody, indeed?  Then it was time to slow things down slightly with another favorite of mine, “Doors”, with J.P. Biondo on lead — just lovely.  However, as per their wont, this band doesn’t spend much time in the slower end of the tempo section and so picked things back up with the quick-paced “Poor Man’s Blues”, featuring some tight harmonies from the boys.  Afterwards, they gave us a very fine rendition of that old bluegrass standard “99 Years (And One Dark Day)” and ending things with another riveting instrumental guaranteeing we’d all be dancing until the end.  One incredible amount of music packed into a mere 30 minute set!!  Definitely had me looking very much forward to Friday’s afternoon set from them (Cabinet being the only band at All Good to have two sets).  Bravo, boys!!

Cabinet

Cabinet

    Later on down the line that evening we were back at the Crane Stage for Colorado’s own The Motet, a funk band like no other.  These guys have been favorites of mine ever since I moved to Colorado six years ago and we were very pumped to hear their kind of sound here at All Good.  Sadly, due to some misplaced gear, we were only able to make it for the second half of their set.  But, with a band like The Motet, you happily take what you can get.  And we got some of that great special kind of funk for which they are known.  There was so much elated energy on stage, but also juxtaposed to some dark and dirty, sometimes bass-heavy jams.  Then there were some choice moments like the “Jungle Boogie” tease that went into a groovy instrumental version of David Bowie’s “Fame”.  Keeping with some tasty covers, they rocked into a great version of “Get Down Tonight” by K.C. and the Sunshine Band.  Get down, get down tonight!!  And get down we all definitely did thanks to the stylings of this Colorado band!  But then, all of a sudden and before we knew it, it was time for moe. over on the Dragon Stage.  Time for more hustle!

    Gimme some moe.!  Then gimme some moe.!  (Then how about a wee bit moe.???)   Hands down one of the better shows from them I have seen recently — one of those where everything just comes together, where everyone is on point and making wonderful music.  By now the venue area was getting pretty packed for this Thursday night.  Plenty of moe.rons in the crowd dancing and singing along to their favorite band from N.Y.  The band certainly came ready to entertain and have a good time doing so, as if exemplified by Al’s sparkly jacket and big smile walking out on stage.  Opening things up with the familiar notes of “Brent Black” the boys got things off to a bold and delightfully in-our-faces beginning to things, which featured a monstrous, dirty, excellent jam full of some rather ridiculous guitar work from Al Schnier and Chuck Garvey.  This went directly into a swift and deadly “Not Coming Down” tearing straight into the much mellower “Wormwood” right after that contained a beautiful middle section with some lovely melody guitar from Chuck.  The clear crowd favorite “Okay Alright” was up next, one that had everybody singing along: 

Thursday night with moe. on the Dragon Stage at All Good in Summit Point, WV. A really tight set.

     Later on in the set, Vinny Amico and Jim Loughlin nailed down a rhythm section duet highlighting them both throughout in a thunderous display of percussion abilities.  This went right back into a “Brent Black” instrumental reprise followed by one from their latest album.  The Beatles-feeling “Silver Sun” (clocking in at a hefty 15:18 no less) began in its chill fashion as normal but, by the end of the song, faces were melted left and right.  Suffice it to say this is a song with some great weight and substance!  And the remainder of the set was chocked full of long selections for us, building the set higher and higher with each subsequent one.  The ever strange and cheeky “Spine of a Dog” came next down the line, funky and fresh as always.  Some more noteworthy percussion here backing that world-class “guitarmanship” for which this band is notorious in so many good ways.  What an enjoyable thing it is to watch moe. in action, especially on a great night like tonight!  Working things down to the close, they threw down a nice and lengthy “The Road” which followed that successful moe. blueprint of chill into frenzy.  They fellas ended their two hours’ worth of entertaining the hell out of us with the quick-clipped, bouncy-attitude-laden  “Akimbo” keeping us all dancing until the very last note.  What a stellar set from moe.!  Thank you for pulling out all the stops for us, friends — trust me, it was and is much appreciated!!

moe.

moe.

    And there was Greensky.  Those progressive bluegrass boys from Kalamazoo.  While it was hard to follow moe.’s superb set, GSBG gave it their all and delivered a really solid show filled with selections from their recent album, old favorites, and some great covers.  They opened with an on-point “Demons” featuring a really fine banjo solo from Mike Bont as well as some heady mando work from Paul Hoffman: 

Here is the opener from GSBG's midnight set on Thursday at All Good 2015 - enjoy!!

     They followed that with “Kerosene” and the ever-popular “Ain’t No Bread in the Breadbox”, only the second time I’ve been graced with hearing that song from Greensky.  It should be noted that the mellow, determined Mike Bont delivered another monster solo during this one — monster, indeed, just like the mandolin one Phoff followed with, dirty and gritty.  Very much a crowd-pleaser, too, we were talking about it in our crew afterwards most assuredly.  Then it was high time to “Burn Them” featuring that suave songster Phoff on lead vocals.  Later we got some more Hoffman from the new album with “Windshield” and “The Four” both excellent and current standards in the GSBG repertoire.  One of my favorite covers from them was up for us all next:  “Money for Nothing” by Dire Straits.  Dave Bruzza really tore things open on guitar during his solo during “Money” — damn, can that gent pick the six string!  Into the final stretch we headed alongside the band as they threw down a crazy good, long, and energetic “Broke Mountain Breakdown” which they, in turn, took directly into “Atlantic City” and then back into a “Broke Mountain Breakdown Reprise” to close things out for their set.  Rock solid from start to finish.  Another amazing addition to the night’s music.  And very much appreciated!

Greensky Bluegrass

Greensky Bluegrass

    One final note from the evening…we decided to enjoy Sound Tribe’s set at the close of the night, taking some time off and getting into the All Good vibe.  However, there was one moment that needs mentioning:  the rain began falling lightly and playing in the lights above the stage as we all danced below, joyous and glistening in the night’s light, all of us having a fabulous time when the band began playing “Fire on the Mountain” and we all pretty much lost our collective minds.  One of the very coolest and most poignant moments at All Good this year and one I had to share.  What a great starting day with so much more to come.  Fantastic.

Stay tuned for Friday!!!

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“Celebration, Devastation, and Redemption” - Part One - Dear Jerry:  Celebrating the Music of Jerry Garcia - 14 May 2015 - Merriweather Post Pavilion - Columbia, MD

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“Celebration, Devastation, and Redemption” - Part One - Dear Jerry: Celebrating the Music of Jerry Garcia - 14 May 2015 - Merriweather Post Pavilion - Columbia, MD

“Celebration, Devastation, and Redemption” - Part One

 

Dear Jerry:  Celebrating the Music of Jerry Garcia

14 May 2015 - Merriweather Post Pavilion - Columbia, MD

for The Lot Scene by Parker

Set One:  Communion with Phil Lesh - The Wheel > Uncle John's Band, Standing On The Moon, Liberty; Allen Toussaint - Get Out Of My Life Woman; David Grisman with Sam Bush - Shady Grove; Peter Frampton with Bill Kreutzmann - (I'm A) Roadrunner; Buddy Miller - Deal; Jorma Kaukonen - Sugaree; Jimmy Cliff - The Harder They Come; Bob Weir, Mickey Hart, Dave Schools, Bill Kreutzmann and Jimmy Cliff - Attics Of My Life (intro) > Fire On The Mountain

Set Two:  Billy and The Kids - Help On The Way > Slipknot! > Franklin's Tower; Disco Biscuits with Bill Kreutzmann and Tom Hamilton - Scarlet Begonias > I Know You Rider > Scarlet Begonias; moe. - Loser; O.A.R. - St. Stephen

Set Three:  Los Lobos with Bob Weir - Not Fade Away > Bertha; Trampled By Turtles - Brown-Eyed Women; Yonder Mountain String Band - Shakedown Street; Bob Weir - Days Between; Grace Potter, Bob Weir, and Matt Burr - Friend Of The Devil; Eric Church - Tennessee Jed; Widespread Panic - Morning Dew; Bob Weir, Bill Kreutzmann, and  Mickey Hart - Touch Of Grey; A Host of the Evening's Performers - Ripple

Admittedly, this was a bit of a challenging review to even approach, much less write.  A night of so much music billed and performed by so many artists, all in homage to our Jerry and his timeless works.  And, of course, what with the scheduling tragedies and disappointments, et al, the plot thickens even further.  But let’s get to everything in the right order, shall we?

First and foremost, I have never seen Merriweather Post and the surrounding areas mobbed so thoroughly as I did last Thursday.  It would be an interesting statistic to know how many people just came for the parties in the parking lots, no ticket, no worries.  Given that we had to park somewhere on the backside of Mars to find a spot in an MPP lot, I’d wager the number of the ticketless was legion.  Certainly boosted the celebratory air of the evening, even if it meant a brisk, lengthly walk.  But, eyes on the prize, we all knew the end game was so very worth it.

Second, alas, DC’s infamous awful rush hour did us in and we lost the first five songs of the show to traffic.  It really was tragic — hate it when that stuff happens.  So, sadly, we missed Phil with Communion and also missed Allen Toussaint but at the very least we walked in to David Grisman and a little Sam Bush playing us a tight little “Shady Grove” all the way to our seats.  Not a bad way to make an entrance if you can’t be there for the start of the show!  Coming alive with “(I’m A) Roadrunner”, the legendary Peter Frampton was up next for my first full song of Dear Jerry.  And he killed it.  It was just the beginning, too, in terms of star power, nailing Jerry songs summarily time and again, and right there in the pavilion with me.  Certainly the closest I have ever been to the likes of Frampton or Cliff or Bobby or Billy or Mickey — needless to say, it was a mighty cool experience on so many levels.  But let’s get back to some music, yes, as Buddy Miller stepped up next with a rock solid “Deal” which was extremely popular with the fantastically drunk fellow standing next to me, as well as with the rest of us.  “Libation-assisted-merriment” was in expectedly full force at Dear Jerry…I’ve rarely kicked so many tiny Fireball bottles in my life.  What the hell?  It was a party, right?  “Sugaree” was now up in the queue, performed by Jorma Kaukonen whose serious guitar chops made this a true delight, even for a song I already love.  Then, I must admit, I fell a bit prey to some star-struck energies as Jimmy Cliff took the stage for a couple of numbers.  Just seeing yet one more living legend in a lineup of legends was so powerful, so real.  And then to get a “The Harder They Come” live from Jimmy, all smiles and baseball cap, well that was just surreal.  And marvelous.  Just as marvelous as when Bob Weir, Bill Kreutzmann, Mickey Hart, and Dave Schools joined Jimmy and the house band (which, it must be said, was just incredibly good and filled with its own music greats like Sam Bush for instance) for “Fire on the Mountain” following an “Attics of My Life” Intro.  Mickey Hart’s lead into “Fire” set us all dancing with instant recognition and we were off for a fun, fun ride that consisted of spot on vocals from Jimmy as well as righteous rhythm from the Devils all anchored by Bobby’s iconic presence.  A big, bangin’ version of one of Jerry’s best.  Thanks for that and thanks for such a great set, everyone!

The second set opened with Billy and the Kids who gave us a sweet and savvy trio of “Help On The Way” into “Slipknot!” into “Franklin's Tower” — all in the classic Dead sound and style that we’ve come to expect from Billy’s boys over the years.  The perfect way to get a show of the magnitude going once again and back wandering and weaving through the intricate musical life of Jerry Garcia.  One of my clear favorite acts of the entire night was up next:  The Disco Biscuits with Bill Kreutzmann and Tom Hamilton.  I had no idea what to expect and I am glad I didn’t because I was blown away.  Easily the best jams of the night, the most explosive energy, the highest height of the show.  So it was “Scarlet Begonias” into “I Know You Rider” and back into “Begonias” and it was stupendously awesome music.  Mad guitar solos everywhere and very tight musical texture.  Damn was it good!!   An absolute crowd favorite as well.  Bravi, boys!!  And thanks!  The easily recognizable faces of moe. came forward next for a happily predictable “Loser” — I say “happily predictable” because it seemed a good and obvious choice for them plus I really wanted to hear them play it at this show.  I am glad I wasn’t disappointed.  One cool point about this show, too, is that there were so many folks of renown scattered in amongst the seats around us:  Leon Russell was right in front of us to the left, Timmy Carbone was spotted — it was really cool to see them all enjoying the fruits of Jerry as well.  A unique night of music to be sure.  Speaking of which…the final song of the second set was “St. Stephen” performed by O.A.R.  Unfortunately, the sound was terrible for this song really screwing the band.  This was a problem for the remainder of the show.  Just bad levels for various performers.  Boo juice, sound folks!!

After another very brief set break, we were back with some Los Lobos and Bobby for a couple:  “Not Fade Away” into “Bertha”.  It was my first time seeing Los Lobos so that was a bonus, plus there was some particularly exquisite guitar interplay between Bobby and some of the Lobos making for a very fine music experience.  The band also surrendered the vocals to the crowd for a good portion of “Not Fade Away” which was pretty incredible to hear — thousands of Heads all united in song.  Good stuff.  Trampled By Turtles followed with “Brown-Eyed Women”, however, the only thing I can really say is just how horribly terribly awful the sound was for their entire song.  From where I stood it was atrocious.  Again, levels all akimbo.  Not sure what the hell happened there, but it diminished the show.  Quite significantly.  So sorry to Trampled.  A nice “Shakedown Street” was next on the menu from the newly announced Yonder Mountain String Band 2.0 (it’s official).  Yet again the sound was wonky for some folks, vocal mics inaudible.  Terrible.  But the song evened out and rocked towards the end, thanks to Allie whose energy always brings such shine to a YMSB 2.0 show.  Weir’s soulful intensity was on display in “Days Between” bringing a stormy energy to the concert that segued nicely into Grace Potter joining him for a mild and lovely “Friend of the Devil” right afterwards.  Um, not sure how to approach the next act as it was my least favorite of the evening and the very least in a host of a great tributes to Jerry Garcia.  Besides, his version of “Tennessee Jed” simply wasn’t good, to put it plainly.  It is not a person I’d like to hear cover Jerry ever again.  This person is country music’s Eric Church.  And, moving on…  Another of the high points of the evening came from Widespread Panic just killing “Morning Dew”.  True to form, the fellas nailed it down.  Really solid musicianship, really solid vocals, and solidly entertaining and pleasing to the crowd.  A better version of that song that I’ve heard, I’d say.  Then, it was hard to tell if the show was winding down or not (there wasn’t much guidance as to what was going on for us in the crowd) as Bobby, Billy, and Mickey came back for a kick ass “Touch Of Grey”, my first favorite Dead song (yeah, I know — weird).  It was a perfect tribute song to Jerry played by his grey-haired friends and bandmates.  I am smiling now just at the memory.  And the final song of the evening was performed by the largest supergroup I have ever witnessed as almost all the night’s performers joined the Dead members for a huge “Ripple” sing-a-long with the crowd.  Talk about picture op central!  So cool.  So great to sing and dance and smile and enjoy the night.  Just incredible.  I just wish that was how the story ended…

You might notice that a few of the performers billed are conspicuously absent from my review:  Railroad Earth, Greensky Bluegrass, and Bruce Hornsby.  If you don’t know already, due to curfew and scheduling issues, the show ran long and acts had to be cut.  These aforementioned acts.  Needless to say we were all wondering what the hell happened (as well as the bands we were sure).  Once the information started coming out, understanding dawned on us all but only led to further frustration and disappointment.  Especially after so many late addition acts were put in who got to perform thereby bucking those billed from the start.  It is a sad and sticky situation and it needs to be addressed.  I know from their Facebook statements that RRE and GSBG were both devastated by this snubbing — and they should have been.  I also know both bands are moving forward because they are amazing, however, it was plain to see the effect this situation had on some of my favorite musicians.  So, it would seem the night of “so much” music turned into the night of “too much” music.  And some folks had to give.  Additionally, it turns out the folks on the lawn didn’t even know the show was ending, that the supergroup was even performing, or that they all took a huge bow at the end because the jumbotrons were only playing “Ripple” lyrics.  Another terrible oversight that negatively impacted so many.  I only bring these things to light in the hopes of our community tightening things up regarding shows like this.  We all payed dearly in many ways to be there, including the bands, and we had our expectations trounced by over-lofty aspirations for the evening.

Final word:  it was still an incredible evening of music.  But, as a friend of mine put it, Blackbird Music had an A+ sitting right in their hands and they just let it get away.  I am inclined to agree.

(PART TWO TO FOLLOW)

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