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Most sets are around 50 minutes, stage closers generally get an hour-fiften or so. The earlier in the day, the shorter the set, usually. You can see a ton of shows depending on conflicts.
Bitter sweet I suppose. Ideal for someone who lives in a land where maybe 10 acts on the line up would come within 500km of my home.
They may come closer if you didn't live in the middle of an ice desert.
I'm pretty torn right now. Not sure if I should try for a weekend 1 shuttle pass combo and try to find a place to stay , or wait it out and see if I can finagle a car camping pass somehow.
I'm really not find of the hotel idea, and I'm not even sure I'd be able to find one at this point. Any suggestions on which hotels to look for? I don't mind a long walk or cabbing it to a shuttle pick up
Today I learned those things are called spirit hoods.
There isn't a day that doesn't go by that I don't learn something from here. For example, I'll probably never go to Hangout but I can tell you all about it.
In really, really, really strange news, Pet Shop Boys will be headlining the Sahara. Yep. Which means that Skrillex will definitely be closing out the main, and also that I think there are going to be a lot of confused shirtless bros in the Sahara.
I love how the biggest bunch of meatheads seem to have no problem stripping down to mostly nothing, slathering themselves in pink neon paint and rubbing up against thousand of other sweaty dudes to music which really got its first footing and initial iterations in the gay disco scene. It's really a fascinating social experiment.
Is this what happens at Coachella? Sweaty pink meatheads rubbing up against each other?
Also...Sweaty Pink Meatheads is the name of my new band.
I love how the biggest bunch of meatheads seem to have no problem stripping down to mostly nothing, slathering themselves in pink neon paint and rubbing up against thousand of other sweaty dudes to music which really got its first footing and initial iterations in the gay disco scene. It's really a fascinating social experiment.
Is this what happens at Coachella? Sweaty pink meatheads rubbing up against each other?
Also...Sweaty Pink Meatheads is the name of my new band.
That's what happens at every cheese EDM show in NYC. I went to electric zoo before. I have never felt so out of place, in my khaki shorts, boat shoes and short-sleeved button down. I looked like everyone's dad or something, and I was not shiny at all. I was like a black hole or something.