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Summerfest 2003 - Day 11 @ Summerfest FairgroundsJuly 6, 2003 Milwaukee, WI
"Milwaukee is way cooler than France." -Joel Madden
Summerfest is an annual event that takes place on the shores of Lake Michigan, in the industrial city of Milwaukee, Wisconsin. This eleven day event has been a staple of the downtown Milwaukee scene since its inception in 1968. It's since found a permanant home on the grounds of an abandoned missile site, and also made the Guinness Book of Records as the "Biggest Music Festival." Open each day from 11:30am till midnight, the thirteen stages are filled with musicians, comedians, and family performers. Not to mention the sports demonstrations, a plethora of food vendors, shopping, and an endless supply of people watching. When my friend offered up a free ticket, I agreed instantly. The last time we'd gone to Summerfest together was in the heydays of Warrant, and we actually saw Brass Kitten play. And, uh...I still have their autograph. Narrowing it down to the last day, July 6th, we decided to take in Evanescence.
Once we entered, my friend then informed us that if we got to the Marcus Ampitheatre gates early enough, they give out free general admission tickets. And playing on this particular day happened to be two bands I particularly enjoy; Hoobastank and Good Charlotte. After getting our tickets, and a splattered purple stamp on my hand (the guy stamping me did such a shoddy job I blurted out "Who gave you this job??") we wandered over to the skate park area. Briefly enchanted by a raised stage hosting two breakdancers (they looked extremely hot and out of breath), we then moved on to the skating area. With a backdrop of downtown Milwaukee cowering beneath the impending lightening-streaked storm clouds, we were witness to a handful of guys (I didn't spot any gals) doing various ramp and rail tricks. There were even a couple of really little kids. After failing to score any free swag (and claiming that the guy tossing it out threw like a girl, and if fought, would probably hit like one too) we wandered off again. We'd scored some free Butterfinger swag anyway. It's all about the freebies.
After we ate, and I realized that I'd been walking around with a Butterfinger sticker on my bumper thanks to my companions, we went over to the Briggs & Stratton Big Backyard stage to watch Cherry Pie.
I promised Suite 13 I'd come see them play, so we cut out early from Cherry Pie. Suite 13, who are based out of Chicago, are a rock band that used to call Milwaukee home. Our party arrived at their party on the Harley Roadhouse stage just as they launched into the song "Beautiful" off their latest demo, All She Wants. They performed most, if not all, of the songs from that demo, plus a handful of new ones, as well. They sounded great, up-beat pop-rock, but unfortunately a large portion of the audience remained seated for their set. But not all, there was definitely a representative of Suite 13 fans in front of that stage. I was hoping to hear some of the tunes off their Contagious EP, but, alas, did not. ![]() Time was ticking away, and the storm clouds were rolling in again, so immediately following their performance we started making our way toward the ampitheatre, to see Hoobastank. By the time we got there, making a few more stops, it had once again poured out. And that damned purple stamp had leaked all over my hand. Unfortunately, after saying goodbye to half of our party, searching in vain for a vendor of rain ponchos, and climbing the three flights of stairs to the grassy knoll at the back of the ampitheatre... Hoobastank was nearly finished. The view of the fairgrounds from the top of the stadium was breathtaking; the clouds were blowing away, back-lit by the sunset, and the lights on the ferris wheel shone proudly above everything else. At least the rain was finished, and we stood at the railing and watched an energetic ending to Hoobastank, their single "Remember Me."
Mostly upbeat pop/punk, they do get a little darker, as during the E.A. Poe-inspired "My Bloody Valentine." I also noted something about the people around me; there were three or four guys on the bench before me rocking out just as much as any female fan, and there was a girl to my left who would just scream every time guitarist Billy Martin was shown on the jumbo screen. The screen was the savior of all of us out in the boondocks, who could barely see the stage as is. I had to laugh to myself during "Hold On." Joel managed to mess up the words to the song, and as Benji's face was displayed on the screen, we were all witness to the giant smirk that surfaced there. The rest of the set I witnessed included the song "Riot Girl." Benji gave a speech about a punk girl being the only type of girl for him, because when they were old and had wrinkled tattoos, they'd both be so ugly nobody else would want them. [I'll pause for those of you to insert a joke here.] And that they'd still be "Have[ing] sex to NOFX." Benji sang the lead on "The Day That I Die" I believe, and they also played the uplifting "Movin' On." (As an aside, that was not the order they played the songs.) ![]() We left early, during "Waldorf Worldwide." To our surprise, when we arrived at the other side of the fairgrounds, to the Harley stage where Suite 13 had played earlier, it was so packed we could barely even see where the stage was. There were people standing on the ground benches, masses piled upon the tiered bleachers... any available picnic table, flowerpot, garbage can... people standing all the way back to the main walkway. Great for the band, bad for anybody like myself, once again stuck way back in the boondocks. Unfortunate for my reporting ability as well, because not only could I not see the stage, but I don't believe the ground stages were set up with this kind of crowd in mind. So anything I heard from the stage had to compete with the noise of conversation around me. Evanescence started the show with their latest single, "Going Under," and immediately it was evident that these guys (and gal) were here to rock unapologetically. I was surprised. I wasn't sure what to expect from these up-and-comers. I've heard them called "Linkin Park with a chick" - and not in a good way - to "Overwhelming to the auditory nerves." They're the biggest thing to come out of Arkansas since the Clintons, anyway. The energy on stage was palpable and the audience was not disappointed. Evanescence put on a good show. They even did a surprising (to me anyway) cover of Smashing Pumpkins' "Zero." When it came time to play their smash introduction to the mainstream masses, "Bring Me To Life," I was curious to know how it would be handled. As you should know by now, the male vocals in that song are provided by 12 Stones vocalist Paul McCoy, whom they previously toured with. In this instance that part was deftly handled by one of the guitarist (John LeCompt I believe). The most notable thing about Evanescence is the obvious center-stage image of a strong female vocalist. The 'Rock 'N Roll Playground' can be a rough place to play for many female musicians, and Amy Lee made a point of thanking the fans for "having a chick come out and rock!" And rock she did. I was impressed with the amount of energy put forth for somebody who sings as powerfully as she does. ![]() Considering the fact that Los Lobos, The Wallflowers, Dennis DeYoung (of Styx fame) and Saliva were all playing at the same time, they managed to keep us all rooted in our spots. Their music is dark and moody, heart-broken lyrics with gothic imagery. With a set approximately an hour long, Amy came out solo for the encore, just herself and a keyboard. Launching into "My Immortal," she was joined partway through by the rest of the band. They stayed for a second encore as well, this time rocking through "Whisper." I could hear some kind of background chant/loop during this song, which makes me wonder if perhaps there wasn't also some help during "Bring Me To Life." Truth be told, I spotted a member of the Saliva crew catching part of the show. And knowing of GC's Benji Madden's public crush of Evanescence's lead singer, I can't help but wonder if he was, perhaps, watching from the wings as well. So that was the end of the show, and the end of Summerfest 2003. I strongly urge you to check into Summerfest's lineup when summer rolls around next year. It's definitely worthy of a rock 'n roll roadtrip. You just might want to pack sunblock and an umbrella.
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