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DO YOU ‘ROO?”
A REVIEW OF THE SIXTH ANNUAL BONNAROO MUSIC AND ARTS FESTIVAL
by Carl Noone, Jr.
www.hi-noone.com
For the sixth straight year, over 80,000 attendees converged on
Manchester, Tennessee for four straight days of music and camping,
temporarily creating the third largest city in the state for what
Rolling Stone magazine has dubbed “the greatest music festival
in the United States.” From Thursday June 14th until late
Sunday June 17th, concert promoters Superfly Productions and AC
Entertainment managed to pacify those numerous palettes with over
130 of the most eclectic and diverse performers ever assembled at
one event. From headliners The Police and Tool, to Country’s
current darling Dierks Bentley and Gospel legend Mavis Staples of
The Staple Singers, Bonnaroo had a little bit of something for everybody,
including dance music’s legendary duo Sasha and John Digweed,
up-and-coming Mashup king Girl Talk, and the talk of the entire
festival…DJ Shadow. Other standout acts included The Roots,
Widespread Panic, Gov’t Mule, The Flaming Lips, The White
Stripes, Ben Harper and The Innocent Criminals, Clutch, Wolfmother,
The String Cheese Incident, and Ween.
Beginning Thursday evening, this year’s Bonnaroo music lineup
was like none other, with stoner-rock innovators Clutch winning
the prize for Best Set as their name slowly grew from a whisper
to a rumble in the voices of attendees. The 18 year old daughter
of “Piano Man” Billy Joel, Alexa Ray Joel, performed
an amazing Billy Holiday-inspired afternoon set on Friday as DJ
Shadow stole the entire event later that evening with his tour-ending
visually-bombastic blend of Electronica and Hip-Hop.
But it was the special appearance of Led Zeppelin’s bass
player John Paul Jones that caused the greatest rumble throughout
Bonnaroo ’07. First joining The New Orleans Klezmer All-Stars
onstage on Thursday night, Mr. Jones proceeded to make the rounds,
performing on mandolin with Bluegrass chanteuse Gillian Welch Friday,
then on bass guitar with SuperJam late Friday night where he joined
drummer Ahmir “?uestlove” Thompson and guitarist Ben
Harper for two hours of improvised fireworks that included a blistering
version of “Dazed and Confused”. On Saturday, opening
for The Police, he again joined Harper and his Innocent Criminals
on the main stage for yet another blistering version of “Dazed
and Confused” before guest starring with Gov’t Mule
for a late-night set that included “No Quarter” and
“Black Dog”. As Luther Dickinson later recalled during
his North Mississippi All-Stars set on Sunday, “hearing them
jam brought a tear to my eye, and joining them onstage was a dream
come true”. That is the real mystery and beauty of Bonnaroo.
The real attraction of an event like Bonnaroo is the people and
the multitude of activities, interactive kiosks, and plethora of
vendors that criss-cross the main area known as Centeroo. With a
Cinema Tent that featured in-person question and answer sessions
with legendary filmmakers D.A. Pennebaker (“Monterey Pop”),
Bill Plympton, and Jim Jarmusch (“Coffee and Cigarettes”),
glass-blowing demonstrations, yoga and meditation classes, celebrity
environmental panel discussions, batting cages, and more food than
anyone could ever eat, Bonnaroo has evolved into a “people
festival” with emphasis placed this year on creating a family-friendly
environment for all. Making a return this year were fan favorites
The KOSS Silent Disco, The X-BOX Discoteque Arcade, and the omni-present
Ferris Wheel, as well as several art installations similar to those
at Coachella. But the one attraction that garnered the most attention
was the Yet (Another) Comedy Tent that featured Lewis Black and
Friends, Dave Attell, and HBO’s Flight of the Conchords troupe
throughout the entire weekend.
And yet, despite all of this, the music is still what makes us
drive hundreds of miles (for some of us, thousands of miles), sleep
on the ground in tents next to complete strangers from another state,
forget our own hygiene and eat questionable food. Ahhh... I can’t
wait until next year.

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