Posted on Monday 13 June 2011

By Jon Stone
I’m home, happy, with lungs full of dust. My sophomore year at Bonnaroo was fantastic. I saw the inside of the comedy tent, screened a film, met a couple rock stars and had my face melted by Deervana. What a weekend.
Here’s a quick report from my last day on the farm:
My general goal for Sunday was to catch as much music as possible so I walked all over the grounds to spend a few songs each with Smith Westerns, Ryan Bingham and Dead Horses, and Nicole Atkins and the Black Sea. I dug the latter two acts and would see them again, but after seeing Smith Westerns twice now, I have a really hard time thinking of them as anything more than an indie-rock Silverchair. I know I’m in the minority here. I just don’t get it.
I was genuinely surprised by the band The Head and the Heart whom I only decided to see after encouragement from a fellow music blogger, Philip from 130 BPM. I’d heard the buzz about this band but somehow misplaced them in my mind genre-wise. I’m so glad I checked them out. The Head and the Heart are a mostly-acoustic band in the same vernacular as The Low Anthem (if slightly more poppy) and The Rural Alberta Advantage. So, yeah, I dug.
Mavis Staples quipped during her set that listening to her sing would be the closest any of us got to church at Bonnaroo. And it’s true, but what’s amazing about Mavis’s brand of gospel music is that when she sings about the going home to glory, I want to go with her. And on Sunday for about a half an hour, I did. I love her so much.
José González’s band Junip is proof positive that the guitar drone that made him famous over the last several years has electronic parentage. I got caught in the slipstream somewhere between González hypnotic voice and the heavy bass and electric piano and didn’t come up for air for 50 minutes.
Iron & Wine closed things out for me this year. I’ve seen Sam Beam play several times as a solo acoustic act and so the ten additional musicians on the Which stage was quite the change-up. The band was stacked with a three-piece brass section, pianist, two female back-up singers along with the traditional rhythm section. They played re-imagined versions of tunes spanning Beam’s catalog. These revisions were a gutsy and polarizing move as the songs being performed were not the Iron & Wine that fans fell in love with (Beam favored an electric guitar most of the evening, for example). But I’ve seen that acoustic show. Bonnaroo’s audience has likely heard that acoustic act. So this go around, it was fun to watch Beam and his big ol’ band let loose. Was it a little strange at times? Sure – “House By the Sea” had a full-on Caribbean vibe going. But the ten-minute “Fever Dream” was downright gorgeous and even though “Lovesong of The Buzzard” sounded a little as though the Preservation Hall Jazz band had joined in (they hadn’t), I was swept away.
Swept away home.















































