Some old, familiar faces greeted me at the gate on day one of this year's Bumbershoot festival.

One was my old Ellensburg neighbor and former Almost Live host, John Keister. I'm sure a guy coming up to you and stating "hey I was your neighbor 16 years ago while you are distracted at the gate with your guest would be enough to make a man a little annoyed," but he was as pleasant as I remember. Keep the humor alive, Keister! 

I also saw local legend Derek Sheen, who is doing a comedy night at the Sunset Tavern called "The Drinky Show." I wished them both well and me and Katy were in the door. Bumbershoot was our oyster on a half shell. 

The first band we saw was Brite Futures, formally called "Natalie Portman's Shaved Head." This band is incredibly tight with a tremendous energy. They're like a Ritalin kid on a sugar high riding a pogo stick. It's just bouncy, sweet and fun music.

We caught about four songs and headed over to the Fountain Stage. (I failed to mention that after I drank two cups of coffee and Camera Girl Katy smoked a cigarette I accidently stepped on a small white dog. It let out a weird little yelp and the owner apologized. At least the dog wasn't in a stroller.) 

Next we caught a bit of Craft Spells, a Seattle band who's name unfortunately sounds a bit like "Craft Services." So I was expecting a lot of grub. Sadly, it was only food for our ears.

This band is a bunch of young dudes who play pleasant enough music, but I can't shake the fact that the lead singer wore a sweater. He looked miserable in the heat. (Attention people: do not let image give you sunstroke) 

Despite the singer's ridiculous choice in attire, Craft Spells reminded me of two artists I dig very much: New Order and Morrissey. But it was a little too early in the day to be mopey and, since they weren't handing out donuts or cheese fries, we decided to get some metal on. 

I noticed in the Bumbershoot pamphlet that it stated that the metal showcase was brought to us by Dana Sims from El Corazon. I also noticed that Witchburn, a band Dana plays drums in, opened up the showcase and his other band, Plaster was playing El Corazon on Saturday night. That is one hard working dude. Thanks for bringing the metal to Bumbershoot this year, Dana.

Portland's Red Fang did not disappoint the heavy rock fans either. They showed up on a smokey stage with lasers, Odin-like beards and guitars aplenty. Since I was balancing my time between acts we only stayed four incredibly heavy songs. But they were heavy. Heavy like lead paint at an abandoned mental hospital. Crazy heavy.

With the metal ringing in my ears and the smell of beer, beards and sweat affixed to my nasal hairs, we bounded into the light of one Mr. Andrew Bothwell, aka Astronautalis.

Let me just say that this guy will be a mega star.  He is handsome, funny, extremely talented and puts on a show that is fresh, vivacious and enticing. 

Yep, Astronautalis can throw down and his charming charisma doesn't make me want to throw up. In fact he reminds me of Justin Timberlake. I wanted so badly to hate on him, but then he was on SNL and then I was laughing and now we're like total besties.

This guy, though, he was jumping from the stage into the crowd and back and forth and then telling jokes about making babies during the Hall and Oates show on Monday night. He just had the audience the whole time and we loved every minute of it.

Astronautalis' music is rap, but not really. There is an element of The National-vivid storytelling, a bit of Soul Coughing's rhythmic virtuoso, and unabashedly original melody lines like Modest Mouse. I will buy his new album when it comes out on Fake Four Records September 13. 

By the time we got to Vasen, the sun was just perfect and their sweet music was an ideal accompaniment. This acoustic three-piece plays ditty folk music, but with instruments from their homeland of Sweden. The tie-dye set just loved it! They were swirling and kicking away and all the world was good for a moment. There were smiles on everyone's face. It really was a wonderful moment, but, like most Bumbershoot moments it ended quickly because we had to get to the next band. Pronto. 

That next band was local outfit Pickwick, and they played one of my favorite sets of the day. These guys have channeled 60's soul perfectly. They could have easily slipped in an Otis Redding or Sam Cooke cover and no-one would have batted an eyelash.  I am downloading their music right now so I can listen to it on my next road trip. I'll combine it with other old 60's stuff; some Grayson Hugh and Simply Red; and, just because I can, Weezer's "Buddy Holly."

We also caught PS I Love You, a rocking Canadian duo that blazed through some songs, used a bunch of neat loop effects, and sang and screamed. Lead singer Paul Saulnier used a double-necked guitar to do some lead on one and (at the same time... showoff) play chords on the other.  While he was doing all this he was also using his pedals for effects and singing. The guy is a human octopus.

As we sat by the fountain, holding the Shrinky-Dinks we made at a Toyota tent ,we admired the college kids who had made sleds out of food trays and were sliding down the ramp into the fountain and crashing into water bottles like they were bowling. Vetiver was in the background playing some wistful, Wilco-styled music as the air got chilly, the people got closer and the sun turned in.

I urinated in one of the many sani-cans, got a cup of coffee, Katy had a smoke and we closed it down for the evening.

Check out more pictures from day 1. 

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