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In a past week dominated by OJ Simpson, Jimmy Carter and Linkin Park, itās only fitting that this weekendāsĀ FYF Fest 2017 was anchored deep in nostalgia.
Nostalgia offers people comfort in times of uncertainty. When the world goes to shit,Ā itās nice to wipe away your fears with familiar traditions, memories, and music thatĀ take us back to happier times or at least the ones we choose to remember.Ā
We may not know what President Trump will Tweet next, but at this yearās FYF Fest we knew we could count on Trent Reznorās intense rage, Missy Elliot to āWork Itā, and Iggy Pop to run around stage shirtless.
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Of course, when you turn to the past, sometimes those people are no longer there. Life moves on even if our memories last forever.
Death is often not a major theme that runs through a music festival, unless one is referring to the porta-potties, but I couldnāt help feeling like the Grim Reaper was hanging backstage (perhaps next to Brad Pitt talking on his cellphoneĀ during Frank Oceanās heartfelt set) for a couple of the now three-day festivalāsĀ most invigorating performances.
A Tribe Called Quest was hands down the biggest surprise of FYF Fest 2017. As a lifelongĀ fan, I hadĀ seen the iconic, New York hip-hop act a handful of times, mostly during reunion shows where the group was still holding grudges with each other as documented on the excellentĀ Beats, Rhymes & Life: The Travels of A Tribe Called QuestĀ movie.
Those ATQC shows lacked the spark and joy of their music and you could feel it. I really didnāt know what to expect now, even after the groupās acclaimed comeback album, We Got It From Here⦠Thank You 4 Your Service,Ā considering that they had lost the heart of the group in co-founder Phife Dawg.
What weĀ got on Saturday night was an amazing āgreatest hitsā show that paid tributeĀ to both Phife Dawg and Tribe fans. Phife was there not only in spirit, but literally as DJĀ Ali Shaheed MuhammadĀ masterfullyĀ slipped in the āFive Foot Assassināsā recorded verses without missing a beat.
Q-Tip was at the top of his game,Ā leading his fired upĀ tribesman on-stage and in the sing-along happy (read: blazed) crowd, blowingĀ through the groupās incredible catalogue (āBugginā Outā, āCan I Kick Itā āCheck the Rimeā),Ā which they buttoned with their modern classic āWe The Peopleā.
Sadly, the set had a bittersweet flavor to it as Q-Tip later confirmed that this would be Tribeās last L.A. show.
If so, speaking for Tribe fans everywhere ā Thank you for your service.

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Nine Inch Nails closed out FYF Fest 2017 in spectacular fashion with a powerful performance that was like a head slap to the weary crowd which he thanked for āsticking around.ā
Trent Reznorās bandĀ will celebrate its 30th anniversary in 2018, yet their unparalleled industrial-electro-punk assault on the senses is as relevant as ever.
Nine Inch Nails has been co-opted by aggro meatheads much like their spiritual peers Rage Against the Machine, but at its core Reznor makes thinking manās music, Kafka-electronica (Iām patenting that) if you will, as he made the quintessential ā90s āoutsiderā album in the misunderstood and enduringĀ The Downward Spiral.Ā
Reznor is now a middle-aged, Academy Award winner on the comeback, who looks more like a cross-fit trainer than a moody anti-hero, but he can still bring it: snarling, screaming and singing as if he never left, even though he admitted that this was NINās first āreal show in three years.ā
Although NINĀ closed out their set with the appropriate āHurtā (my feet were killing me), the one momentĀ that will stick with me is when theyĀ played a cover of David Bowieās āI Canāt Give Everything Awayā.
As Reznor explained, āSince weāve been gone, Iāve lost a few people that meant a lot to me personally. One of which meant a lot to you: my friendĀ David Bowie.ā
Reznor went on to sayĀ that he hadĀ asked the Bowie family permission to rework one of the tracks off the late great artistāsĀ final album,Ā Blackstar. āIt helped us heal,ā Reznor revealed. āIād like to take the opportunity to play that for you.ā
Death often rattles one to the core and more often than not we respond in two ways. Some get lost in grief, turning inward and going to a dark place that they may never come back from, while others find solace by realizing ones ownĀ mortality.
Both Q-Tip and Reznor, whom are known as much for their talent as egos,Ā seemed like better versions of themselves ā humble, re-energized, and grateful. It was a beautiful thing to see and hear.
Truly, āwhat a time to be aliveā as the internet likes to say.

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I think Iggy Pop eats those words for breakfast⦠lunch and dinner. The seventy year old rock godĀ has tan lines older than many FYF attendees, yet he had them in the palm of his wrinkled hands, belting out classics like āThe Passengerā, āLust for Lifeā and āSearch and Destroyā while stomping around the stage looking like a walking dead from theĀ Cadaver museum exhibits.
While most dudes his age are telling kids to get off their lawn, Iggy would be pissing on theirs.
Okay, enough about the old. Iām showing my age. The flip side of death is birth so itās only fitting that some stars were born at FYF Fest 2017.

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Starting with my new girl crush ā Cherry Glazerr. The LA-band is led by the barely legalĀ Clementine Creevy who has the name, talent and swagger to be rockās ānext big thingā aka āsavior.ā
Speaking of, that label has already been slapped on Temples, a well-coiffed, psych-rock quartet who have been christened to lead the next wave of Brit-Pop.
Both Cherry Glazerr and Temples lived up to their billing, showcasing sounds that arenāt entirely new, but executed with an endearing spirit that comes with fresh-faced youth.

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Perhaps the most hyped ābreakout starā in all of music right now is Mura Masa. The 21-year-old wunderkind proved at FYF that heāsĀ the real deal, a one-man band, but cool ā switching back and forth from drums, a guitar and the mic with equal skill.
Mura Masaās genre-less, global-influencedĀ sound is very much the voice of the burgeoning multi-cultural world of today. That was reflective of the young crowd he drew, whoĀ stormed towards the stage like he was giving away free fidget spinners when he brought out 20-year-old trap rapper Desiigner for their āAll Around the Worldā hit.
Looking around at the energetic, rainbow-coloredĀ crowd dancing as one, I could see theĀ future and it looked bright.
We can only hope that these younger acts willĀ endure and evolve much like their headline stage performing predecessors to one day leave an indelibleĀ mark on a new generationĀ looking for a guiding light in these dark times.
And if not, thereās always the timeless Iggy Pop to be our shirtless North Star.
What a time to be alive, indeed.