Published at 12:10 PM on June 15, 2009

Bonnaroo 2009: Band of Horses Bring it on Home, Steal Our Hearts

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I'd been hyping up this show pretty much all damn Bonnaweekend, but it fully met my expectations. Really, there were so many great acts I got to see at the festival (some old and familiar, some brand new to my ears), but Band of Horses and I, we've been going steady for several months now. Things are getting serious. And if you ask me, there's no better time to see a band live than when you're right in the thick of that phase. I was a bit late to jump on the Bandwagon of Horses, having immersed myself in Everything All The Time  and Cease To Begin a decent while after their respective releases. But in the end, it seems as though my timing couldn't have been better.

I descended upon the grounds of the Which Stage as Andrew Bird closed his set, snagging myself a spot clutching the front railing. The South Carolina-via-Seattle band took the stage while the sun still blazed, donning shades and attire that had a distinctly Southern flavor to it. Ben Bridwell, in black button-up, boot-cut jeans and full scruff, opened the show on pedal steel for "Monsters." (Speaking of scruff, these guys may as well be called Band of Beards. Between a full-on beard, 'stache, mutton chops and five o'clock shadow, none of these dudes could've been comfortable in the Manchester heat.)


The early part of the set featured a lot of slower melodies like "The First Song," but escalated to some of faster-paced, full-fledged rock with "Ode to LRC" and "Wicked Gil." The bass was jacked up awfully loud during the slow, dramatic build-up of "The Funeral," but it paid off during the song's explosive chorus. Throughout the performance, Bridwell wined and crooned with his signature twang, never losing force from country-style ballads like "Marry Song" to honky-tonk sing-along, "The General Specific." The guys tried to fake out the crowd by walking off 15 minutes shy of their end time, but returned with an encore of new material that will likely prolong my BoH love affair. I would've killed to hear the non-stop intensity off "Cigarettes, Wedding Bands," but I guess that'll have to wait for next time, which will hopefully be soon.

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