
Lots of yin and yang up in this piece.
Right over here.
You can do this right here, and print out your biz.
It is disappointing, and small (recall the old joke about the man who complains the food is bad at a restaurant, then adds, "And such small portions!"—but I felt it my duty to warn you anyway). A crammed tent, a scattered pavilion, and a handful of underwhelming constructions in the skate park.

Tons of coverage of day one OVER HERE.
COMEDY BANG BANG PODCAST WITH SCOTT AUKERMAN AND PAUL F. TOMPKINS
(Sat—Mon, 6 pm, Bagley Wright) Paul F. Tompkins is my favorite comedian. Full stop. This show is mandatory. LW
HARI KONDABOLU, KYLE KINANE, ANTHONY JESELNIK(Sat, 2:45 pm; Sun, 4:30 pm; Mon, 6:15; Intiman) This is a fucking GREAT lineup. It would be stupid to go to only one thing at Bumbershoot this year, but if you DO go to only one thing because you're a human freak of some kind, this is probably the one thing you should go to. LA-based Kyle Kinane is one of the smartest fuckups on the planet. He's also one of my favorite comics existing right now (and yours, too, even if you don't know yet, snail-face). He has a beard. Hari Kondabolu is a treasure, which I have explained in this paper approximately infinity-plus-one times. Anthony Jeselnik is a charming prick. LW
This is the first time Seattle Symphony has ever played Bumbershoot. (Tickets.)
And this isn't the Seattle Symphony of the last 26 years—this is the Seattle Symphony of the future. It's led not by longtime music director Gerry Schwarz but rather by a 37-year-old Frenchman named Ludovic Morlot, who in certain pictures bears a resemblance to James Spader.
Morlot will take the stage at 9:45 pm Sunday as his first public concert since he accepted the job. But in addition to conducting, he'll sit down and play his violin. The program is music by Philip Glass, Anthony DiLorenzo, Vivaldi (the Double Violin Concerto, on which Morlot will play), Seth Krimsky (a new piece for electric bassoon), and Tom Johnson's lovable Failing: A Very Difficult Piece for Solo String Bass, to be performed by Joseph Kaufman.
Thank you in advance for not boring the hell out of those of us who love the art of music, regardless of what it's called, who plays it, what they wear, or the venue.
Stranger art director Aaron Huffman is one of these artists, and I love what he's done with his found scene of horses in a pasture. In this recession, perhaps you would rather be a horse?
Bumber by Number is open all weekend. Get tickets ahead of time to avoid the lines.
I lost a kidney to bring this guide to you. TRUE STORY.
In the guide:
Five Great Things About Daryl Hall & John Oates!
Butthole Surfer and the Ultimate Brown Sound!
Is It Still Possible to Love Battlestar Galactica, Knowing That the Ending Sucks Donkey Dick?!
Charles Mudede Is in Love With Yukimi Nagano of Little Dragon!
Astronautalis on Relentless Dirtbag Touring, German Squats, and F. Scott Fitzgerald!
Dennis Coffey Has Made a Life by Staying Out of the Limelight!
John Dwyer Keeps Thee Oh Sees Pointed Toward the Good Life!
Eighteen Months of Accomplishments, Van Breakdowns, and Weddings with the Lonely Forest!
Daughter of a Gun: Marya Sea Kaminski's Bonnie Parker Play
Plus, some words about every damn thing happening at Bumbershoot!
GET YR TICKETS RIGHT HERE BECAUSE YOU DON'T WANT TO WAIT IN LINE LIKE A SUCKER.

I'm told there's live music and stuff at Bumbershoot, but the biggest attraction will surely be the Toyota Prius Playground, where you'll get a chance to generate electricity to power the festival by operating stationary bicycles and a gigantic hamster wheel.

You can watch how much power you're generating by following a real time display of energy production and consumption within the playground, and best of all, after three minutes of pedaling/hamstering, you'll be rewarded with a free snow cone made by the power you generated. Cool. Literally.
The Prius Playground, a partnership with the not-for-profit Global Inheritance, is intended to inspire youth to think creatively about energy solutions, but all you really need to know is giant hamster wheel and free snow cones! So what's not to like?
Well lookie here, lookie-loos! The full list is after the jump!
After a brief glance, here are the people I will be most likely to stand in line to see:
Jeselnik
Kinane
Tompkins
Mirman
Also, nice of them to throw ONE fucking female comic in there. Thanks, guys. That means a lot to my vagina.
See it right over here.
Read the press release here.
White people at Bumbershoot inundate Tilson with stupid questions!
Here!
After a discouraging report from Hole's "End Session" yesterday, I was feeling fairly certain we'd be in for "Psycho Mess Courtney" at Hole's Mainstage performance. (I think about half the crowd was hoping to gawk at a trainwreck, while the other half was hoping they'd really rock.) But, man, was I wrong. Hole nailed it. Courtney Love talked a bunch of crazy shit, of course, but it was brilliant, funny, sharply referential shit. And her singing voice was raw and powerful, cracked and damaged, able to turn from exhausted croak to purgative howl on a word. (Her four-piece backing band was just fine.) It was a reminder that, before she was some tragic mess on Twitter, she was a wildly charismatic woman on stage—and she still can be.
Anybody eat anything good here so far? Lemme know.
It's The Cracked Up show, 3 pm, Vera Project.
I will probably die.
Please come!
Reviews of Bob Dylan, Wheedle's Groove, Jamie Lidell and more are up now on Line Out. More to come soon.
These three posts were right next to each other.

It's funny:
Marc:
Stewart lee just texted me that he finds u annoying.Hari:
That's funny. Stewart Lee told me that he thinks you do a Jewish version of him which he finds flattering.Marc:
You were funny last nite. Maybe we should travel together.
You don't mind selling my merch do you?Hari:
Only if you're selling copies of the American version of "Never Mind the Buzzcocks."Marc:
Those are collectible. Hard to find. Cult stuff. Maybe u could put a dvd together of all your killer sets.
We can sell that.
You don't have to fill the whole dvd.
12 to 15 mins is fine.Hari:
I'm currently at a store called House of Vintage. Will I find your career in here?Marc:
No but you could find some clothes that look like mine. Is that why you are there?Hari:
Sorry for the late reply. Stopped giving a shit.Marc:
That was a hurtful out. Stop stealing my angle.
Btw. Word on the street is you're 'difficult to work with.'
There's nothing wrong with pursuing writing.
Cunt.Hari:
You win.Marc:
Thank god. I'm exhausted.Hari:
Want to join me and my friends for a drink? We're at Mulligan's. 3518 Hawthorne.Marc:
Just drove by u on the street. Stop crying.Hari:
I guess I am the Indian version of you.Marc:
Touche.
Anyway, Marc Maron is coming to town this weekend for Bumbershoot. You have like a million opportunities to see him, and you most definitely should.

Just what it sounds like. Read gems like these:
BOAT(Mon, 2 pm, EMP) Now these guys are fun. They aren't reinventing rock music, but they are totally your guys if you don't care about the reinvention of rock music. They'd rather spend time making giant cardboard Diet Cokes in their garage to wave around onstage and writing songs that require D. Crane's guy-next-door voice to break and slide around, and if there is any excuse to let some idiot who doesn't know how to play a xylophone come up and plunk out a xylophone solo, they will totally let him do that. Also, sometimes there is confetti. CF
LMFAO(Sun, 9:15 pm, Fisher Green) In the summer of 2009, two willfully dumb, powerfully repetitive novelty rap songs proved impossible to escape: Das Racist's "Combination Pizza Hut and Taco Bell" and LMFAO's "I'm in Miami Bitch." At first, these songs, and their creators, seem cut from the same cloth, but a moment's consideration reveals them to be dramatic opposites. LMFAO's Stefan and Skyler Gordy are literal heirs of Motown's Berry Gordy; Das Racist's Victor Vazquez and Himanshu Suri were born to first-generation immigrant parents. When LMFAO name-check Red Bull and Vans, it reads as blank-faced endorsement; when Das Racist talk about Taco Hut and Pizza Bell, they're examining how a "space is transformed by a corporate language from one single physical space to a number of illusory spaces... to expand the illusion of choice" (as they wrote in the Village Voice). LMFAO collaborate with Lil Jon; Das Racist reference Edward Said. In short: LMFAO are thoughtless celebrators; Das Racist are celebratory thinkers. LMFAO are playing Bumbershoot 2010; Das Racist are not. EG
AROUND THE WORLD IN 50 MINUTES(Sat, 3:30 pm, SIFF Cinema) From a description of a South African short, Superhero, in this global section of the festival: "A guy wakes up in the middle of an arid landscape dressed in a superhero outfit and has no idea who he is or how he got there." This man has to be Nelson Mandela suffering from amnesia. CHARLES MUDEDE
...and more HERE.
This weekend, at Bumbershoot and outside its gates, you've got Weezer, Hole, and Pavement. And now you've got Pitchfork's Top 20 Tracks of the 1990s to get you all riled up/in the mood. No surprise who came in at #1.
Inside:
Young People vs. Bob Dylan! ("I think I'm being pretty generous to the guy. He's got some great songs, but these days, whatever he's doing, not very many people seem to be hearing about it.")
Courtney Love vs. Courtney Love! ("Having perused several pages of Google search results for "Hole 2010 concert review," I can surmise that there are three basic flavors of Courtney-Love-on-tour-in-2010: 1. Inexhaustible Psycho Mess Courtney, 2. Boring Botox Robot Courtney, 3. Crazy Lightning-Rod of Brilliance Courtney")
Weezer vs. No Longer Young People! ("If Cuomo had gone into hiding for good, he would've been revered as a god, worshipped on a par with Neutral Milk Hotel hermit Jeff Mangum or the late recluse J. D. Salinger. Instead, Weezer returned with 2001's self-titled "Green Album.")

We'll also have some presents for you! Including free books, tickets to Bumbershoot (to be given away to one lucky winner, not all of you... sorry), and the highly coveted "People Hate Me on SLOG" buttons!
Slog Happy starts at 6 pm. See you tomorrow!