Yup yup, Brian said it right about the heat, tan lines and weed. I agree on the greatness of Daft Punk and Clap Your Hands, but not on a coupla others. Overall, I think the festival was fun, but there weren’t enough spectacular bands for me to salivate over. Can the Pixies come back please?
Daft Punk ruled Saturday. Two guys in robot suits poking around in their machines on stage — that’s all it took to bring down the house and create a thunderous ending for the otherwise scattershot day.
Brian liked Madonna, but I thought it was a fiasco to schedule her at the Sahara tent instead of the main outdoor stage. An enormous overflow crowd watched two giant screens outside the tent, while hundreds more walked away in disappointment. The show was slick and short. I felt used. She asked the crowd if her ass looked ok. Yes, it is still hot, and yes, you are a needy mother.
Yeah Yeah Yeahs was by far my favorite on Sunday. Karen Orgasmo put a mic down her throat. But not in this photo.

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