
A late post, but worth talking about. This post will be boring/obvious for my friends but hopefully everyone else gets a glimpse into my life.
I went to Rainfest this weekend: a three day long hardcore fest in Seattle. I got to see some bands I'm extremely stoked on and hang out with many cool people. Plus I ate a vegan calzone at Vegan Pizza Pi, which was next level delicious.
Hardcore, as a community (and I'm using that word tentatively) has many problems. The largest being that there are quite a few guys who only like it because they think it's hard and that moshing somehow makes them tough. I am annoyed enough with macho posturing in mainstream culture, I don't need it at shows. There are other issues too.
But by and large, hardcore is full of excellent dudes and ladies. It's not every day you get to see hundreds of people screaming and flailing wildly to incredibly heavy music, then later happily singing along to the Fresh Prince of Bel Air theme song when it comes on the PA.
I got to meet some of my favourite artists not as a fan, but as a peer. They were just people hanging out. Al Brown, vocalist of Dangers, is a man I greatly respect. I love that band and have learned so much from their music. We argued about whether hot drinks are worth it. There is no separation between fan and musician, no barrier of security guards and business. We're all just stoked to be there and that's that.
Some singers of bands called out the crowd on their everyday hypocrisies. Others encouraged us, reminding that this didn't have to be a phase. I saw and met people in their late 30s and 40s who were still playing in bands and keeping to their ideals. It was hundreds of people gathering together because we're angry, because from this music comes catharsis, togetherness and joy.
So keep your Justin Bieber and Nickleback. This music doesn't make money. It's flawed and I often hate it but punk and hardcore is special because it's ours. It's the music of the weirdos and cynics. As Minor Threat played it all those years ago, we're out of step with the world.
It's only music, yes. But it's music worth believing in.
