This was a hot weekend of a blur of music and art. I got in for free for the whole weekend by working as a masseuse for the bands, in a tent behind the stage. I was in this tent with my ex, also a masseuse. The people who need massages the most are drummers, whose upper bodies are just one giant muscular knot. I met all kinds of musicians, but unfortunately I remember no individual names. I do remember some of the bands, though including this one:
Other bands there were Snake Oil Medicine Show and Sound Tribe Sector 9.
Chicken Little 
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