Friday, June 12, 2009
4:20 pm CDT
I really wasn’t feeling too sure of this whole thing, was feeling weak and out of my element, half hostile. But then Animal Collective spoke and reminded me why I came here.
A band like Animal Collective on film really means nothing, and I was so far from the stage that my footage is the whack daddy. But perhaps these two photos can explain the sensation of Animal Collective live:
I’ll upload footage of Alberta Cross, Dirty Projectors and throw up the text of my Madi Diaz interview later. But now I must get all this shit off my shoulders, find some fried dough and seek out the Afrobeat.
