
Once again, here's a small sampling of pictures from througout the day.

Scott McCaughey doesn't play enough for his old city these days, so it's always a party when he graces us with his presence. And he's always bringing his (semi)famous friends along for the ride. There's always R.E.M.'s Peter Buck, and this time out, The Minus 5 players include Steve Wynn (Dream Syndicate) on guitar and Linda Pitmon (Zuzu's Petals, Golden Smog) on drums. While Minus 5 gets the marquee, it should be stated that this was also a The Baseball Project and The Steve Wynn IV show, as each got their turn. Besides the "contractually obligated by The Late Show with David Letterman" song "Past Time," they performed "Harvey Haddix," about the Pirates pitcher who took a perfect game into the 13th inning only to end up losing the game. Since they list all the pitchers who've thrown perfect games in the song, it was fitting that a 'Mark Buehrle' got thrown in for one of the choruses (sung like "Five Golden Rings"). Peter Buck even pulled out a 12-string for The Dream Syndicate's jangly hit "Tell Me When It's Over."
I was going to duck out a song early to check out Say Hi, but McCaughey & gang spoiled those plans with a blazing cover of the Sonics' "Strychnine." It was early and raining, so the crowd was a little thin, which is unfortunate as it just might have been my favorite set of the whole festival.

Monae's schtick is from another planet, quite literally. She's a true blue sci-fi diva, with robotic moves, crazy eyes, and with an amazingly tiny frame. She went on late (as was the case with many a Fisher Green Stage performer), so I only made it through one song before having to run off to the next set.

The freak folkers played during some of the wettest parts of a very wet day, but did not disappoint. Like Holy Fuck the night before, they had the crowd in trance, moving to the grooves they were providing. The rain ended up feeling more like a special effect than an act of God.

Seattle's latest buzz-y beard rockers, The Cave Singers can no longer be considered a collective, as even in the rain, the crowd gathered to see them seemed bigger than any of their respective acts (Pretty Girls Make Graves, Cobra High, Hint Hint) ever got at the festival.

Being the son of Mali's greatest export means Vieux has big shoes to fill. Ali Farka Touré played Bumbershoot some 16 years ago when Vieux was just 12 years old, so it was fun seeing his son getting a similar ecstatic response from the crowd. While Vieux is a fine guitarist, his backing band was the attraction for me. The bass player, percussionist and even the drummer with dancing shoes made of shells all made the rain feel a lot less wet.

While it was great hearing Soulsavers revisit their 2007 album It's Not How Far You Fall, It's the Way You Land with Mark Lanegan on vocals, after a few songs, everything started to sound the same. And since nobody was moving on stage, it pretty much looked the same. Lanegan's voice always makes me want to drink, and so a beer garden was in order, with Lanegan's baritone singing of a "Kingdome of Rain" still following us in the distance.
Previously: Bumbershoot - Day 2
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