Words cannot describe the emotions that I feel for this festival. It's been a little over a week since EDC has ended, and yet I still can't stop thinking about how amazing those three days were. I'm even listening to EDC2015 sets as I type this review!
I almost didn't come this year since I'd already done EDC 2014 and was very busy with school and other obligations, but I am so glad that I came back. EDC 2014 and 2015 easily make up some of the happiest memories of my life, and this year was probably even more magical than last.
Under the electric sky, you really do feel yourself come alive again. You're surrounded by people who are just as excited about seeing some of the best artists' of all time, everyone is happy and just wants to have a good time, and the sets never disappoint. With 7(?) stages, you're definitely going to find something you enjoy at any given time of the festival. The only downside is when you have two (or three, or four) artists all performing at the same time, and thus have to choose between, say, Krewella vs. Avicii, or Nicky Romero vs. Kaskade. Not that you can go wrong with any choice, though. I shamefully probably can't list half of the artists I went to on any given night, but I blame that on the fact that I was too involved in the music to pay attention to who was playing.
Despite my 5-star rating, I must point out some kinks that really need to get worked out.
For one, don't use a shuttle bus that doesn't have functioning AC! I've given up on the whole "waiting-forever-for-shuttles" tirade, but if you're going to be transporting us through 110+ weather in the Nevada desert, PLEASE make sure your AC works! On day3, the shuttle that my group boarded was so stuffy and sweltering that everyone on the bus was sweating bullets. You know there's a problem when you step off the bus, into the actual sun/heat/desert, and you feel *cooler* than when you were inside the bus.
Next up - security (and banned items). I get it, you don't want people sneaking in drugs and overdosing and dying. However, your protocols and regulations are seriously flawed. You can't bring opened chapstick, but you can bring lipstick? What could I hide in the former that I can't also hide in the latter? And don't even get me started on the idiocy of their gum policy. If you popped a piece of Trident White while on the bus or waiting in line, then they make you throw the entire slip of gum out, even though you can clearly see that the other 11-or-so pieces are perfectly contained and unopened. And the slip is clear plastic, so it's not like I can hide anything in it. BUT if you bring a slip that has all 12 pieces intact, that's completely okay. Not to mention, some of the security people were very rude. One time, the person demanded that I remove everything from my bag, so I did. Since my cash was in my purse, I pulled that out too. For whatever reason, she yelled at me for pulling my cash out...even though she specifically told me to remove *all items* from my purse. Was I supposed to read her mind and know that she wanted me to either leave it in or hold it in my hands or something?
Finally - cell phone/internet connection. Okay, so you have over 100k people in a place that normally services probably less than 1% of that volume. It's understandable that there would be little-to-no service (heck, I turned my plane on airplane mode for the entire festival so that I could save my battery for pictures and videos), but I feel like the situation is getting worse every year, not better. For example, last year, my boyfriend was the only member of our group able to receive texts/iMessage fairly consistently (he had Verizon, the rest of us were on AT&T), but this year, no one was able to get anything. Luckily, we had planned for this issue and set up designated meeting spots/times for each day (so this problem isn't debilitating), but I would forever love anyone who figures out a way around this problem.
Most of these grievances are very minor and almost not worth mentioning individually, but the small things do add up. Thankfully, you can always depend on the actual festival itself to lift you up and bring you to a magical world of music, happiness, and PLUR. read more