"Wouldn't go again, one-time thing for me. But it was amazing."
That was what I wrote in my July 4, 2013 draft.
Now, with 2015 upcoming and both 2013 and 2014 under my belt, I can honestly admit that I am addicted to a thing called EDC. Little did I know.
The addiction to EDM began in middle school with my ears tuned to Daft Punk and random trance DJs (with the title "DJ" in their stage name) as my gaming soundtrack. Throughout college, I diversified my playlist with Jpop, Kpop, and Apop (American pop?), settling on Top 40 as my favorite "genre." As EDM began hitting the charts, the addicting dance beats made for an easy switch on the radio. Once I experienced EDC, my first rave ever, I made the switch for life.
Why can I not deny EDC?
One, line-up. It's a massive line-up with genres spanning as far as the ears can hear. Though Insomniac has launched EDC worldwide, the original EDC (technically born in LA then moved to LV) attracts the best names for the most massive rave. Plus, going to EDC opened my ears to so many amazing artists I had never heard of back then. Without EDC, I wouldn't have met Tritonal. And then where would I be? btw why the heck hasn't Tritonal come back to EDC since 2013!?!?!?!!11!?!
Two, nighttime. Holding a rave from 6:30pm to 5:30am means attendees can rage in the sweltering desert heat that is Las Vegas while minimizing their chances of dying from heat stroke or dehydration (but bring a Camelbak, or at least buy their reusable $10 Insomniac canteen that's good to use at any Insomniac event). And, since it's Vegas in the summer, the nighttime is still pretty dang hot, meaning you can frolick around close-to-naked without getting a really nasty sunburn. Also, LASERS. And fireworks. And light shows. Pew pew.
Three, venue. It's huge. 2013 had 6 stages, and 2015 has who knows how many. While borrowing a speedway means you can't construct a building of bathrooms (read: Coachella), it's super sweet chillin' on the bleachers while listening to amazing music and observing the unparalleled landscape that is EDC.
Now, there are some downsides.
One, this ain't Coachilla. It's a rave. You're going to be fist-pumping, ground-stomping, booty-popping for a good few hours. You will be tired. Do not overachieve and try to fit in Vegas day clubs. Eat, sleep, rave, repeat. That is all you should do. Wear some good shoes, remember your Etymotics, activate the read receipt function on your phone, replenish with protein, drink stimulants (coffee) instead of depressants (alcohol), and save actual Vegas for another day.
Two, actual Vegas. Vegas is expensive. Airlines and hotels start jacking up prices once Insomniac releases dates a year in advance. The event ticket itself costs $350+. I did some calculating and found that, excluding food and drinks, EDC 2013 cost me $600--we rented a house with a huge group instead of hotels, and our group drove instead of flew. EDC 2014 cost me $800, with extra costs coming from my flights and rental car (avoiding the drive from NorCal? worth it) and the hotel (everyone guaranteed a comfy bed and room service? worth it). Now, for 2015, I've somehow managed to keep it down to around $800 by diligently tracking flight prices and booking a hotel off the Strip. So, EDC is not cheap...but it's totally worth it.
Three, traffic. Oh my gawd, the traffic. There are only so many roads that connect the Strip to the northeast corner of Las Vegas...two, to be exact, which then merge into one. It gets more congested than my sinuses in the springtime. Our first year, we pulled the park-as-close-as-possible-to-the-exit trick, which sacrifices a half-mile of walking to the speedway entrances for the benefit of being closer to the parking lot exit. But with the rapidly increasing number of attendees, the traffic is unavoidable. Last year, the standstill at our parking lot exit was so bad that we parked a few feet away from the line and napped for 30 minutes to help the time go by. This year, I had to cave in, skip the car, and do the shuttle. If I'm going to be stuck in traffic, at least I'm going to knock out on the painfully slow drive home.
Review #400 = EDC. EDC = life-changing. Honestly, I wanted to save EDC for review #500, but ain't nobody got time for me to write an additional 100 reviews. Plus, I'm saving all that patience for EDC 2016 ;) read more