
Three nights, two sets of earplugs, and an indeterminable number of beers later, I’m proud to say I made it through my first complete weekend at the Midpoint Music Festival.
Though I’ve attended MPMF shows in the past, I had never attended all three nights of the festival before – in part because I couldn’t afford a wristband, and I never took the time to research the line ups. Thanks to Each Note Secure, however, I got the opportunity to cover the whole weekend! Here’s a wrap-up of Midpoint 2009.
THE GOOD
Thursday: Despite the temperature in
the Contemporary Arts Center reaching close to 5 million degrees, The Seedy Seeds were as awesome as ever. 300+ people packed the venue to check out one of Cincinnati’s favorite indie pop groups. Traditionally, the band premieres a new song at MPMF every year, and this year’s “We Are Missing” was a huge hit.
Friday: I headed to the Inner Peace Center for the Standard Recording Company showcase with one band on my agenda: Amo Joy. The Indianapolis band won me over with their catchy pop songs – a mix of early Of Montreal circa Aldhils Arboretum and the Unicorns, if they played at carnivals. The crowd really got going once the band pulled out a suitcase full of noisemakers, whistles, and clappers and encouraged audience members to play along.
Typical of many of the bands at Midpoint, Extra Golden was behind schedule and didn’t start playing till close to 12:30. Still, no one seemed to mind once the band hit the stage. The band’s catchy afro-pop combined with plenty of time to drink before the set kept everyone on the dance floor.
Saturday: Torrential downpours couldn’t stop hundreds of people from making their way to Grammer’s to see Chairlift Saturday night. Hands down, my favorite performance all weekend.  The band’s dark, 80s-inspired shoegaze contrasted well with lead singer Caroline Polacheck’s haunting yelps and howls.  The band ended a strong set with “Bruises”, followed by an encore. However, by the end of the last song, the rain was coming down in sheets, and half the audience was standing in water. The band decided since no one was going anywhere, they might as well play another encore, which included a surprisingly good cover of “Sexual Eruption.”
The Not-So-Good
Public Transportation: One would be hard pressed to argue against the Cincinnati streetcar after attending Midpoint. I found myself in Clifton waiting for a bus heading downtown for close to 35 minutes (though I admit I didn’t check the schedule beforehand since most buses usually come every 15 minutes). In addition, people who opted not to walk in the rain were stranded at venues, and any hope of making it to a Southgate House show were dashed unless you felt like staying there all night, or driving across the river from downtown. Though the Scion shuttles were better than nothing, it was a tease for those who dream of a real public transit system.
Saturday: I headed to the CAC early so I could grab a good spot for The Do.  A decent crowd had already gathered for You, You’re Awesome, and as usual, sweating, dancing, and grooving ensued. Needless to say, everyone seemed pretty pumped for the headliner by the end of the set. Unfortunately, by the time The Do hit the stage, the long wait between sets combined with the funky smells from said sweating and dancing had made the crowd restless. A couple songs like “The Bridge is Broken” and “Playground Hustle” were fairly interesting, but overall the music didn’t really go anywhere.
THE BAD
Thursday: Those who came to the CAC on Thursday to see Scotland Yard Gospel Choir were met with tragic news. During the Seeds’ set, Margaret somberly informed the audience that the band would not be playing that night. According to reports, the Scotland Yard Gospel Choir’s van had overturned that afternoon after one of their tire’s blew out, totaling the van and destroying all of the band’s gear. All of the band’s members were taken to the hospitals with minor to serious injuries. In order to offset medical bills and equipment expenses, the band has since created a Paypal account to accept donations.
Saturday: After Cadillac Ranch saw a 71% drop in sales during their first band, the ‘Ranch decided to pull out of Midpoint in order to maintain their image as an Applebee’s with a mechanical bull. Despite reportedly posting better than average sales Thursday and Friday night, the bar figured kicking the rest of the bands to the curb and replacing them with a DJ was a better business strategy.   The bands, including Cadeo, who had traveled 13 hours to play that night, moved to alternate venues downtown. Keep it classy, Cadillac Ranch.
Great recap Caitlin!
I was out of town until Saturday so I only went Saturday evening. I agree with you that Chairlift was nothing short of fantastic. I was really happy for the band that there was such a large crowd to see them.
As to Caddy Ranch, for the life of me I really can’t figure out why MPMF even bothers with that place anymore. They are not a good fit, period.
This festival is getting better every year. Nothing against our own local bands, but bringing in several national up-and-coming indie-bands like Chairlift (this was my third time this year that I saw them live) and Extra Golden (whom I’ve seen before at the SGH) is a clear recipe for success and I hope the organizers will recognize that. MPMF rules!
Great fest this year. Bummer about the STGC. Thanks for posting the donation link.
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Loved your recap, cadi ranch once again lives up to it’s reputation as a black hole for douches.
I felt The Do were great musicians, technically speaking, but the music never went anywhere(as you said). And although the animated film playing behind them was interesting and dark, it was only around 5-7min long and was on repeat. Soooooo after watching a beaked human, with a spinal tail chomping on another beaked human with blood spurting everywhere, 7 times in a row was not the most enjoyable thing, and really took away from the music.
At times I had to close my eyes to escape the film. If I kept them open I felt like I was in A Clockwork Orange strapped down to a chair with my eyelids clamped open. Not that the film was bad, it was just too much 7 times in a row.
It was good to see downtown Cincinnati sooooo alive, and (god forbid) have to search for a parking spot on the weekend. Public transit is a great issue you brought up. thanks again