By Michael Breen, SDAM Staff Writer
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Breen
One of the hardest parts about reviewing these major shows is that we aren't told until the day of the show, or just before, that our press request has been accepted. I'm sure major periodicals have paid staff who are on call, and they also assume with some confidence that their requests will be accepted. We have to struggle for recognition, and were happily surprised that House Of Blues and the Vans Tour promoters accepted our request. Since we are a "dot-com only" publication, it takes a very modern attitude toward the media to for promoters to understand how important it is to take us "dot-commies" as seriously as print publications. So it turned out that just two days before the San Diego stop on the Vans Warped tour that we got the email approving our request for access. We were turned down for OzzFest and other multi-band shows we've requested...maybe next year. So this was a pleasant surprise, but we had to contact our writer's pool to see who could cover the show. We got Kevin McGoldrick and a friend to cover the show from the crowd, and I accepted the fun job of handling the backstage and photo pass responsibilities. However...I am sufficiently "mature" (i.e. "old") that I don't know any of the bands by name! My very first concert was Led Zeppelin way back in 1977, so I tend more towards Aerosmith and the Rolling Stones than Sum 41 and Bowling For Soup.
The Vans Tour includes tons of bands (see the San Diego list here). They run a "lottery" to see what order the bands will play in, so we had no idea who we'd see when. I was sure we (I?) wouldn't survive all day (noon to 10PM!), so we headed to the Coors Amphitheatre at around 3PM. After waiting in the security line just to get to the ticket window, I was glad that our passes were there (I have arrived at venues too many times to find nothing waiting at will-call), and Kevin even managed to recognize me while waiting in the will-call area (apparently Amber, our writer coordinator, had described me as having "wild blonde hair" and that was enough that he knew it was me!). So he and his friend were in, Gabbi and I were in, and the adventure began. Whew, takes a lot of work just to get into these shows! The Vans Tour is a very cool recognition of the extremely short attention span of today's youth. There was an "extreme sports" exhibition, 6 stages, tons of booths, and always something going on. It was fun to watch how well the potential for mayhem was contained, mostly by having two main stages and a "side-stage" for each "main" stage, so that as soon as a band ended another group would start right up. This is also in recognition of the need for constant non-stop entertainment... So Gabbi and I cruised around for a while, getting a feel for the event. It was held in the massive parking lot at Coors Amphitheatre, so the actual venue inside was closed, with only the concession stands open. By the time we got there, lots of people were already relaxing in whatever shade the could find, but the majority of the crowd was prowling around the stages and booths, so we started doing that too.
One of the things I thought was interesting was the "accessibility" of most of the smaller bands. The main stage had its own backstage, but the smaller stages just had booths next to them, so it was easy to walk up and chat with these bands. It was fun to watch people begging for guitar picks and throwing themselves at the stage, only to be stunned into speechlessness when they run into someone from the band right at eye level 10 minutes later. Gabbi and I took advantage of this to talk to lots of band members, including all the guys from Bowling For Soup. Gabbi got a great picture with the band (that's her at left...see, hanging with Dad can lead to cool stuff too!), and when I told them I was born in El Paso (they are from Texas), soon they were introducing me to the bassist's girlfriend (she's also from El Paso) and talked to us a little longer...ignoring the line of autograph-seekers that had formed for a while. Very cool and accessible guys, and I recommend anyone meeting someone they idolize that they stay calm and find something interesting to talk about. They are just people too! Each band had a booth as well, although the "major" bands staffed them with reps. The "smaller" bands hung out at their booths, so we were talking to Bowling For Soup and other bands quite a bit, while listening to acts both large and small and wandering all over the place. Tons of people, mostly between 15 and 25, lots of tattoos, and amazingly a large amount of solid black being worn on a blistering hot day. Fashion triumphs over comfort, yet again. And Gabbi noticed some moshed up people, including one guy bleeding pretty badly from his head and face.
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