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Bonnaroo Diary: Day 1

photo by Laura Dart

Weโ€™re 24 hours into Bonnaroo 2011, and the damage is minimal. People are sunburned. A few toilet seats have been ripped off their foundations. There is a lot of sweat. But given the widespread devastation that usually occurs by this point โ€“ the rain that flooded entire campsites in 2009, the heat that baked everyone to a Tennessee crisp last year โ€“ weโ€™ve been lucky.

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As far as concerts go, Thursday is normally the tamest point of Bonnaroo weekend. The music runs on an abbreviated schedule, starting mid-afternoon and running until 2:00 a.m. or so, and the two biggest stages are closed. After setting up camp in our temporary neighborhood (which includes the publisher of Knoxvilleโ€™s Blank News and the graphic designer of Bonnarooโ€™s 2011 festival guide โ€“ illustrious neighbors, indeed), we headed into Centeroo to catch our first shows of the weekend. Hayes Carll was holding court at the so-called โ€œOther Tent,โ€ strumming his acoustic guitar with a deadpan stare while the rest of the band worked up a country-rock froth behind him. Futurebirds were playing across the festival at the same time, paving the way for a follow-up performance by Freelance Whales, who proved that an unfortunate band name doesnโ€™t necessarily hurt your fizzy electro-pop songs.

photo by Jamie Younger

Best Coast debuted new material and covered Loretta Lynnโ€™s โ€œFirst Cityโ€ later that night, the Walkmen dressed themselves up in suits and crooned like punky lounge singers, and Twin Shadow got their โ€˜80s on by playing a mix of Eurodance and Cure-inspired synth-pop. We caught a few minutes of Deerhunter to help mellow us out, then headed back to camp to call it an early night. The weekend is young. Gotta pace yourself.