Lollapalooza 2015: I Don’t Care, I Love It

Remember when Lollapalooza was alternative?

You’re forgiven if you don’t. They gave up on that idea by 1996 when they first booked Metallica as a headliner.

Remember when fests had their own identities? Bonnaroo was a rootsy jam band festival, etc. These days bands just rotate through the major summer music festivals, year by year. Cocahella last year, Bonnaroo this year, Lollapalooza next year. Repeat ad infinitum.

Just in Chicago if you attended Lolla, Pitchfork, and Riot Fest, you’d have the opportunity to see pretty much every band who’s currently touring. Sad you missed missed Run the Jewels and Courtney Barnett at Lolla last year? They both played P4k this year. Chances are they’ll both have a nice big font on the Riot Fest 2016 poster.

It’s quite a time to be a music fan. Then again you might ask yourself whether an outdoor music fest is the best way to experience live music. There are certainly a lot of hassles at these kinds of fests (comfort, sound, food, toilets, and on and on). But if you’re the type of person who likes to make a notch in your belt for every band you see, festivals can help you out with that.

I’ve always enjoyed Lollapalooza. It’s fun to enter into the mayhem for one weekend per year. For me, the fun has always outweighed the hassles. Then again I also don’t mind going to IKEA once in a while. Your mileage may vary.

Highlights this year were Paul McCartney, First Aid Kit, Charli XCX, and Gogol Bordello.

Surprises were Alabama Shakes (way more fun than I expected), Metallica (ditto), and Twin Peaks (I had avoided them because of their dumb name but they’re exactly the kind of band I love).

Disappointments were Father John Misty (grumpy), Lame Impala (I think I stole that joke from Twitter), Albert Hammond, Jr (sang like the guy from Midnight Oil), and the disappearance of the falafel vendor who kept me alive for the past seven or eight Lollas.

Scheduling conflicts made me miss Tove Lo, War on Drugs, Bully, and Shakey Graves.

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Paul McCartney seemed like a big “get” for Lollapalooza. I know people who bought Friday passes just to see his show. Paul played Bonnaroo in 2013 and Coachella in 2009, so this kind of thing is no big deal to Paul who was able to easily connect with the vast, multi-generational crowd of “Lollapaloozans,” as he referred to us.

His set started off a little shaky with a dumb intro video and a very wobbly opener of “Magical Mystery Tour.” He followed that with a terrible new song called “Save Us.” A few classics started to build some momentum, which he squelched by playing another terrible new song, “My Valentine.” I got nervous, wondering if Paul had lost it. But after that there were no missteps. “Maybe I’m Amazed” was amazing, and when he played a short “FourFiveSeconds” (his first Top 10 hit in 29 years!), he had the crowd in the palm of his hand. And it just kept getting better and better. His solo acoustic set was touching. His griping about the bass bleed coming from “the disco” across the park was charming. By the time he blew up the pyro and fireworks in “Live and Let Die” I was thinking this was the best concert I’d ever seen. The crowd was going nuts. Grandparents, children, moms, bros, everybody was totally into it. Dancing, singing along, whooping it up.

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The evacuation on Sunday was handled a lot better than in 2012. They actually let people know about the underground parking garage shelter areas this year, unlike in 2012 when they just lied to the press about it afterwards. But I didn’t need shelter because I got out quick and got a bar recommendation from a helpful Chicago cop. Flo & Santos on Wabash would’ve been a hike had we been on the north side of the park, but we were already on the south side for poor little George Ezra whose set got screwed the most after they let us all back in an hour later. They pushed out the rearranged schedule to users of the #lolla app, but you only received the update if you had a solid connection, which nobody does. I had to carry my man AMP’s phone to the media tent’s wi-fi so his app could update.

I’ve been bitching about this since I was using a RAZR but Lollapalooza really needs to figure out a way to provide expanded cellular network capacity to its attendees. Especially since they require the app to relay important information. It’s possible for the Super Bowl, so why not Lollapalooza? Hook us up.

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Am I becoming a hippy in my old age, or is it just harder to actively hate bands as you mature? When I found out that the headliners for Saturday were Sam Smith and Metallica I figured I’d just split early that night and maybe get some decent food and a good night’s sleep. I have no interest in Metallica. I hated them throughout the 90s and only in retrospect managed to gain some appreciation for Kill ’em All. I hated them for their Nutty McShithead opposition to Napster. I hated them for making a “therapy documentary” and for their role in the Loudness War. But you know how it is. It’s Lollapalooza. You’re there. You’re grabbing some Anheuser-Busch “craft” beers next to Perry’s stage, checking out some Carnage, and it’s like, you don’t want to just go home… And you’re obviously not going to watch Sam fucking Smith… So yeah, let’s just check out a couple minutes of Metallica. And the next thing you know, you’re realizing what an uptight little dick you’ve been for the past 30 years and it becomes crystal clear that Metallica is a great fucking band! (Or a great “ducking” band, as your iPhone will autocorrect your text to your pal who has loved Metallica all along.) James Hetfield is an awesome frontman, totally charming and gracious but still sincere and 100% metal. I still might not consider myself a fan, but I’d definitely cross the street to see them again if I get the chance.

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One interesting thing this year (if you’re a nerd who cares about such things) is that all of the main stages except Perry’s were once again named for big sponsors for the first time since 2012. The worst year for Lolla’s stage name sales department was 2013 when Sony and Google pulled out and we were left with unsponsored stages named “Lake Shore” and “The Grove” and “Petrillo.” Since 2013 the Petrillo band shell has been Palladia (a TV network apparently) and the Kidz stage has been “presented by” Lifeway (dairy products). But this year the Lake Shore stage was named for Sprint and my beloved Grove stage became Pepsi. So maybe ticket prices won’t go up next year. Ha ha.

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St. Paul and the Broken Bones on the Bud Light stage on Friday, July 31, 2015
St. Paul and the Broken Bones on the Bud Light stage on Friday
Father John Misty on the Palladia stage on Friday, July 31, 2015
Father John Misty on the Palladia stage on Friday
Alabama Shakes on the Samsung stage on Friday, July 31, 2015
Alabama Shakes on the Samsung stage on Friday
First Aid Kit on the Pepsi stage on Friday, July 31, 2015
First Aid Kit on the Pepsi stage on Friday
Django Django on the Samsung stage on Saturday, August 1, 2015
Django Django on the Samsung stage on Saturday
Charli XCX on the Sprint stage on Saturday, August 1, 2015
Charli XCX on the Sprint stage on Saturday
Tallest Man on Earth on the Bud Light stage on Saturday, August 1, 2015
Tallest Man on Earth on the Bud Light stage on Saturday
Delta Spirit on the Pepsi stage on Saturday, August 1, 2015
Delta Spirit on the Pepsi stage on Saturday
Elle King on the BMI stage on Saturday, August 1, 2015
Elle King on the BMI stage on Saturday
G-Easy on the Pepsi stage on Saturday, August 1, 2015
G-Easy on the Pepsi stage on Saturday
George Ezra on the Samsung stage on Sunday, August 2, 2015
George Ezra on the Samsung stage on Sunday
Marina and the Diamonds on the Sprint stage on Sunday, August 2, 2015
Marina and the Diamonds on the Sprint stage on Sunday
Albert Hammond, Jr. on the Pepsi stage on Sunday, August 2, 2015
Albert Hammond, Jr. on the Pepsi stage on Sunday, August 2, 2015
Gogol Bordello on the Palladia stage on Sunday, August 2, 2015
Gogol Bordello on the Palladia stage on Sunday

Photos by Jolie Brown. We’ll be posting more soon.

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Previous Lollapalooza coverage: 2005 Day 1, 2005 Day 2, 2006 Day 1, 2006 Day 2, 2006 Day 3, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010 Day 1, 2010 Day 2, 2010 Day 3, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014.

7 thoughts on “Lollapalooza 2015: I Don’t Care, I Love It”

  1. Those are some nice pics! The Gogol one in particular. Kudos Jolie! What blows my mind about Macca is that he’s still putting on memorable shows at age, what, 73. You want to know what my grandfather was doing at age 73? Sitting in a recliner all day, napping and watching fucking Atlanta Braves games on TBS.
    Did AHJR do that jerky dance like the Midnight Oil dude too? For reals: that tall fucker looked pretty menancing back in the day and the Oil’s drummer was very underrated.
    I loved the about face on Metallica, a band that I’ve been watching decline album by album since their overrated Justice. You were right about Kill ‘Em All and I will go as far to say that Puppets is probably one of the best records of the 80’s-if not of all time-and should be appreciated more outside of the obligatory metal circles. Even if you hate the band, it’s hard to deny how that record changed the face of hard rock music.
    Nicely done! There’s no way I would venture into that madhouse. And no way I would share a car ride with your musky ass afterwards.
    Take a shower, hippie.

    1. I’ll be upping a ton more photos soon. Jolie got about a million great shots of Gogol Bordello. It was tough to pick just one for this.

  2. I was gonna say the same thing as Todd – that shot of Eugene Hutz is fantastic. Nice one, Jolie.
    Not sure if you saw, but the storm that turned out to be no big deal downtown fucked Rogers Park right up. Massive hail storm that broke windows in my building and wind killed more than 40 trees in the ward. If it had been farther south, there would have been big trouble. Glad it was no big deal for you.
    Anyway, I enjoyed that – I always look forward to your Lolla post, Jake!

    1. We left before Florence to drive home and hit the storm hard around South Haven. It was insane for about 20 minutes. I could not see the road at all, and if there hadn’t been a semi in front of me going 35 I would have had to pull off the side of the road for sure. No hail though, thank goodness.

      And then there was fantastic lightning the whole way home. It was supernatural and amazing. I thought we might be being attacked by aliens.

      When we got home we had no power. Which for us means no running water. So no shower and only one flush per toilet. Monday was rough.

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