Published Jul 21, 2008More than anything, the third annual Pitchfork Music Festival was a testament to the popular websites clout to get virtually any name they wanted for this years event.
Friday night kicked off with the second collaboration with All Tomorrows Parties and its "Dont Look Back series. Sebadoh relived their lo-fi opus Bubble and Scrape, which Lou, Jason and Eric performed with the same youthful demeanour and emotional turmoil as the album. Public Enemy brought back It Takes A Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back, shoving the fact that it is a classic down everyones throats repeatedly, but also showing the political force is still very much alive in the group. Desperately, Flavor Flav tried to get in a few plugs for his new VH-1 reality show, but the crowd wasn't having it, launching a canon full of bombs at the mention of it.
Early thunderstorms couldnt prevent day two from going according to plan. Titus Andronicus brought their ramshackle indie rock with unhinged passion, kicking it off with a cheeky, a cappella rendition of "Common People, the only Pulp song of the day thanks to Jarvis Cockers strictly solo set where he debuted some new rockin tunes with his signature posturing and inimitable wit. The overly frenetic Jay Reatard and the sleepy-eyed Atlas Sound (Bradford Cox by his lonesome) were disappointments that left plenty of room to love the Hold Steady who had everyone singing along, and Dizzee Rascal, who was a breath of fresh air, getting everyone up and dancing "wiv him. Fleet Foxes hypnotized the crowd with their shimmering folk rock, while Fuck Buttons demonstrated how electronic death metal really does work outdoors. The Ruby Suns and Vampire Weekend accentuated the welcome sunshine with their pop sounds, and !!! brought the fucking house down with the most energy of any band all weekend. No Age pounded through their usual set, ending off with an embarrassingly slipshod cover of Black Flags "Nervous Breakdown with guests Abe Vigoda. Closing off the night was Animal Collective and their lite-brite circus, which felt like the only way to say goodnight.
Day three found shitgazers Times New Viking presenting a much cleaner sound than usual and High Places got everyones tropical groove on in the scalding sun. Nudity was in store for such a hot day, as both energetic powerhouses Les Savy Fav and King Khan got their kits off the former flashing himself and then wiping his ass with a dollar bill. The Dodos were a bit dull-dull, but Boris werent, as the Japanese trios thunderous stoner metal gave the fest a heavier presence. Ghostface Killah & Raekwon actually showed, despite a long trip and Ghosts "stinky balls, to give everyone what they wanted: a little Wu-Tang. Spiritualized brought the grandiose gospel with full effect, even when their sound cut out, which was more than Cut Copy could say, who were delayed over an hour and forced the crowd to a thoughtless "psychedelic doo-wop improv set by Jay Reatard, Bradford Cox and King Khan. But Spoon held down the headliner slot with grace and that smooth rock poise their known for, capping off yet another colourful and satisfying year of Pitchforks faves.