Kestrel returns with a year 2 review of Robot Heart’s tech and music conference.
Last year I took a chance on Robot Heart’s festival debut. Now, one year later, that heart remains a lightning rod for any number of gripes about the social experiment in Nevada, and what it has become. Last week it became a literal lightning rod, as FF was body-slammed by mother nature. Last year the BLM’s shady permit-denial moves and the travel problems created by the “Fight of the Century” threw festival-killer curveballs at the event. This year FF was inundated by a season’s worth of rain in one day – so before anything else is said let’s all bear in mind that this crew of friends-turned festival producers are averaging 3 crises every 12 months.
For a fairly long and detailed background on last year’s event, the Paiute, and the infrastructure of FF, refer to my article from last year. For now, here are the basics: Further Future is a 3-day music and tech conference held on private property belonging to the Paiute Indians of the Moapa Valley reservation about 45 minutes N.E. of Vegas. Tickets prices are tiered, but average about $300, and one needs to apply for an invite code by sending a simple, one-sentence message. The code can be used to buy multiple tickets and has nothing to do with what you look like or how much you make. Camping accommodations vary greatly from self-camping to luxury structures. Water and WiFi are free, and there is cashless RFID wristband-vending but almost no branding. Attendance is about 5000 people, spread over a few dozen acres of desert. The bill is comprised of over 100 speakers, studio monitors and musical acts.
Bookended by the Robot Heart bus facing dawn, and a more traditional main-stage framing the sunset were a variety of structures. A beautiful outdoor speaker series stage called Booba Cosmica, a Creator’s Lounge to showcase and demo tech, a tight-packed disco called the Void, a pop-up dining hall, a spa, a yoga sanctuary, a surround-sound setup called the Envelope Satellite and a variety of art installs, chill-out pods and customized containers peppered the grounds. There was a general store and a farmer’s market. The event eschewed West-Coast fest mainstays such as flying runs of stretch fabric, flower-of-life tapestries and the “LEDiarrhea look” for simplicity and function. Staging was celestially oriented, and celebrated the natural beauty of the Mojave desert. This year, the addition of hundreds of wooden pallets made for a retro/Western feel evocative of Muse’s “Knights of Cydonia” video.
It’s eerily similar to the Black Rock desert, but the conditions are less extreme. (Usually.) No open fire. No LEOs besides Tribal Police. Do what you want, consume what you will, but keep your clothes on. Key times are dawn and sunset, the aesthetic is futuristic and silver, people seem to split their time between costumed photoshoots, TED-style talks and dancing. The population is noticeably more ethnically diverse than TTITD and skews both a little older and more European than the crowd at Larry’s party. It seems that news of last year’s success reached foreign shores, and the Cali. festy kids with little to risk who drove the 4 hours from L.A. were replaced to some extent by European couples in their 40’s and 50’s. People were friendly but not as aggressively outgoing as the crowd at The Awesome, and anyone who’s traveled in Europe will recognize the vibe.
There are two ways to talk about Further Future – in and out of the context of TTITD. If no-one had ever heard of the other event, FF could simply exist as the finest small music festival in America and perhaps the world. Perfect sound at accessible stages featuring an expertly curated mix of diverse music with the addition of substantive talks delivered by actual visionaries in a gorgeous natural setting.
But the event doesn’t exist in a vacuum. It grew out of a TAZ which itself grew out of a specific historical setting. A very smart friend of mine sums up TTITD as a series of small cultural revolutions connected by a thread best labelled “The Search for White Identity.” Larry and his crew had the brilliant idea of bringing San Francisco-flavored Situationism to “The Middle of Nowhere.” (a White man’s conceit – Lake Lahontan has been an important meeting place for a long time.) The Robot Heart crew brought a very different East Coast and Far-East sensibility to the experiment a decade-and-a-half after guns and dogs had been replaced by techno.
I get the feeling that BMorg’s hyper-litigious corporate culture stems from decades of fighting off commercialization of their event, as well as downplaying the suicides, O.D.’s and sexual assaults that perennially threaten the very existence of the experiment. The most extreme example that comes to mind is their recent legal victory (documented on this very site) over a Canadian collective trying to incorporate a common synonym for “combust” into their domain name. I don’t use the word in my writing anymore, and similarly FF’s participants and speakers made little mention of the culture that birthed this new one, and the fear that Larry’s lawyers have instilled in us only pushes us further, faster.
We opted for a Saturday entry ($100 off) and that late arrival saved us a couple hundred on flights. Although it meant missing Four Tet, Tennis and WhoMadeWho. Bummer, but we stayed dry in Vegas. As was my experience last year, the journey from the Strip THROUGH the gate took under an hour. So easy compared to DFALT (Discovering Friends And Losing Things.) We set up our little Jucy rental RV and went exploring. I guess now it’s a tradition, but I insisted we made a beeline to the bus. As we entered the grounds, people’s regalia and costumes were on full display.
There’s no central Esplanade; rather the fastest way around is actually a curved road on the periphery of the event, with a stunning backdrop of the Moapa valley extending for miles on one side, with and everything else on the inside. It feels like K street around 10 in BRC, right where the outer ring is closest to the edge of our Lake of Dreams, and you can sort of see the shrubs out by 447 and the road the cops use to come in on, so the RH crew are right at home here!
People generally respected the fact that the other side of the road was tribal land, but used it as a photo-shoot backdrop. You didn’t get the feeling here that cameras are an issue, and there was a sign at the gate warning that one’s image would most likely be captured. I never, ever carry a camera or take pictures in BRC (other than to document builds and camp stuff) but here I felt like a kid at the zoo, and was glad to have a DSLR. Right as we entered a woman dressed in Dom gear and giant moon-boots was standing on a modded container snapping a bullwhip at a camera drone. You saw a lot of the “rhinestoned generalissimo hat and round shades” style that’s kind of an RH fan mainstay and looks way more “Frank Miller combat-hooker” than the “Haight Goddess and her Silicon Valley Unicorns” look people NOT from the West Coast tolerate in silence at BRC.
It’s always hard to tell who made what, but the costumes were fun and varied, and there were fewer normcore types and sports logos than you’d expect. I talked to a super daywalker-type from Minnesota in a polo shirt who was impressed by how respectful everyone was. I explained how I felt that while it wasn’t exactly horrible, the few butts around would cause a riot at the Main Event, and he had a tough time understanding why. For a second time, I witnessed zero shitshow moments/fights/nonsense, with the one exception of a bro who somehow slipped thru the entry code process and drunkenly bear hugged a hanging Hybycozo lantern that came straight down around him like Building 7. The pieces were intact, and they fixed it later, but he ran away into the darkness, hopefully to be bitten by some rattlesnake who’d wandered in, following a 75,000 watt thumping trail to Lee Burridge.
I won’t go into great detail about the music, except to say that I have a whole new library of stuff to listen to. Got to see The Pharcyde in the desert. Discovered a new sound in the form of UK act Elderbrook, when we just had to go check out the guy playing solo Fender Jaguar into Ableton plus soul vox on the Boba Cosmica stage. The stages and screens are gorgeous, and the festival sounds like a millionaire stereophile dragged bespoke systems out into the desert (It’s a “funktion-none” situation, from what could tell. The only brand clearly visible on an audio element were the RH logos on the Bus’s mid-stacks.)
Last year’s headlining slot (sunset Sunday) went to Bob Moses. This year we were treated to the Easy Star All-Stars playing Dub Side of the Moon in its entirety with a high def “Oz” visual accompaniment (so fun!) followed by HVOB, who, like Bob Moses, bring live vocals and native instrument flavor to minimal electronica. HVOB’s visuals consisted of mostly black and white flowing graphics that I believe were the work of artist Clemens Wolf, punctuated by the band’s simple “checkmark” logo. Minimal, Austrian, disarmingly beautiful, and a perfect companion to Dub Side. When I say the music is expertly curated, I mean the music is. Expertly. Curated.
But what really sets FF apart is the quality of the talks. Everyone knows of a theme camp that organizes a speaker series to help with their placement and give the illusion that the camp is bringing enrichment…but in execution the talks are a joke and everyone makes sure they’re not so loud as to wake up the DJ’s. Further Future’s speaker series had Eric Schmidt answering tough questions. The CEO of Google, ten feet away. As we arrived he was saying that “We are in a time where we know more but feel worse”…cogently acknowledging the existence of a new form of dysfunction that arose from the all encompassing knowledge-sphere his own company had helped to create.
I went primarily for the music and the talks about music, and I’m not an excellent judge on the caliber of conversations about the future of high technology. But a friend of mine who is far more knowledgeable than me about such things was also there, and he was impressed by the high level of most of the talks and felt that one could summarize the attitude of most of the speakers down to the idea “that you could harness technology (applied creatively), collaboration, and an orientation towards action and positivity rather than fear and apathy inducing cynicism – to transform the world. That the future of technology might not be so much killer robots ala terminator but the opening of new frontiers for mankind.” He’s dubbed this view “techno-positivism” and he says that nowhere has he seen a better case for it than at FF.
There were as many speakers as DJ’s. The talks were fun, and there were many more questions than time to answer them. I witnessed an humanoid robot engage in an open-domain exchange about gardening. I experienced the Playa in 360 degree immersion through VR goggles (my first exposure to VR). I listened to a Princeton neuro-scientist talk about what happens to you put transcendental meditation masters into an MRI machine. When I suddenly realized I wanted an apple, I could buy one at the farmer’s market. The next day I got to hear the farmer who brought them talk about how we could get insurance companies to incentivize the consumption of locally-grown food. Last year the Soundcloud guys spoke; this year it was a Spotify team member’s turn. The giant, gorgeous display on the mainstage was used to host a mini film fest between acts, and Darren Aronofsky was in attendance.
When I talk about music publishing in a VR realm to people, I usually get blank stares in return. Here VR music distribution was a defacto topic of conversation across forums. The off-repeated fear that Oculus will make us all hermits was met with data on how VR can help treat autism. We were told about a project to create a VR sexual assault experience from the viewpoint of both the attacker and the victim so legislators could “walk a mile” in both shoes. The notion that this technology could actually create empathy and bring people together permeated both the Creator’s Lounge and Booba Cosmica. If it got too heady, you were a three minute trot from face-melting beats and just as far from a massage. Festival veterans enjoyed the cerebral moments, and the academics and inventors enjoyed the novelty of speaking in a tent in the desert. It felt both authentic and accidental, but more than anything it felt timely.
There were a few misses. Tycho was a no-show at his panel. For some reason, there were bare mattresses everywhere, and I actually preferred the staging and layout last year, where camping was basically inside the festival grounds. This year featured an actual manned gate, and security would either not scan you at all and just wave you by, or alternatively not let you in with a camera, seemingly depending on the individual guard. We paid for an RV pass for our Jucy, but since the van has no hookups, and we were just living in the lot anyway, it seemed like a waste of money, and at $250 split three ways, it’s not just pocket change. Last year felt more like a spontaneous gathering, but then it occurs to me that this might be nostalgia speaking. Am I doing the “It was better next year” thing? Already?
My first year I went alone – this year I brought two friends and next year we plan to bring a whole crew. We stayed ’til Monday morning, at which point RH’s friends were doing the “I’m MOOPing, are you?” judge-nudge that lets the strangers know it’s time to leave. (At this point Monday Beatport’s pre-written hit piece was already online. Contrary to popular misconceptions, mangoes are not $7 at FF. A freshly prepared fruit cup is. There was no pizza. Delicious, desert-appropriate portions of ceviche were $6. A McDonald’s-quality salad poolside at the Bellagio is $20. Who’s the 1% meow?)
Further Future can be done for less dough than most big festivals, and as more people realize how great this event is, the complaints about it being “BM for the 1%” will fade. The organizers are careful to use language that suggests they are willing to open source their event. They describe what “a” Further Future event is, not what “the” event is. Presumably this kind of “mindful optimism” is portable. It has to be.
One last thing worth mentioning is that this event takes place on Paiute land actually owned by Paiute, so some (presumably large) part of the ticket price goes to them. There is no temple, and the RH crew reminds participants not to strip down naked or wear anything Native-American inspired. For the second year, I didn’t see anyone break this rule. The main event, on the other hand, features white people building a temple on former Indian land that turns a profit for other white people.
Let that sink in next time you’re feeling sacred out there in the CNC’d shadows at the corner of Twelve o’clock and missing friends. The Paiute are missing a few as well….
…And if you are one of those for whom that land by the temple is sacred, and you’re feeling the crunch of ticket scarcity, whatever you do, don’t look West to the music nerds climbing their bus project. They don’t have any extra tickets from Bmorg. Nope, if you’re feelin’ that The Man has altered his contracts with you and made it harder for you to access your sacred land – you should write to him. The Paiute can tell you how that goes…
TTITD’ers are not all the same. We’re not all fire spinners, or DJ’s, and some of us even play guitar. There can be a kind of Etsy-conformity to our culture, and although I’m decidedly not wealthy, at times I felt like I “fit in” more at FF than BM. If you’re into the whole desert TAZ thang, but you’re not a fire-jock, this is the fest for you. If you’ve ever had a festy friend with their heart in the right place tell you to “add some color to your wardrobe” this is the fest for you. If you like your conversations about energy flow to happen with a guy who’s put lab instruments on Tibetan monks…then I’ll see you in the Further Future.
The other thing moves your heart. Further Future fills your brain. This is a transformational festival where people with the resources and skills to transform the planet interact with people who have already transformed their personal lives. To that extent, where the Impossible City in the Desert saves individual people, Further Future has started a conversation about how to save the world.
I’ll close with my tech developer friend’s words about FF:
“I find the internet hate directed at the so called “Burning Man for the 1%” to be almost embarrassingly unproductive. These are not the 1%’ers we should be fighting. These are the ones we should be talking to, working with, cross-pollinating with. Lumping them in with the Martin Shkreli’s of the world based solely on their net worth is just not the smart move here.”
There was a neon art piece out by the bus that read “This Is Just the Beginning.”
I hope so.
Thanks Kestrel for another fine guest post. And thanks to photo artist Peter Ruprecht for these images, he says:
The future is not something that happens to you but rather the fabric with which you shape your destiny. It is part raw material, part pre-built. It is up to us to learn to navigate the challenges, successes and shortcomings in a manner that makes the journey worth the result and the result worth the journey. It is that perfect dance of embracing your future, accepting your past and loving your present. Thanks all for your gifts out there…thanks Further Future and Robot Heart!
I took some cellphone video of Eric Schmidt’s talk. Like always at these things, you look around and see lots of professional photographers and fancy camera setups, filming away. Where does all this footage go? Seemingly, not on YouTube. Anyway, it’s shaky, it’s shitty, but it’s better than nothing…
In regards of Further Future, Pulse Radio has an awesome video review of the festival, of which, it is linked upon the Further Future Facebook page.
In addendum, there are numerous awesome festivals occurring this weekend. Kudos to all Burners throwing, or participating, in these festivals. Pulse Radio penned an article upon Every Great Party Going Down This Memorial Day Weekend
The big burnerly festival this weekend is Lightning in a Bottle by the awesome DoLabs crew, of near to 20,000 participants. There are numerous links, and articles, discussing of this festival.
Flipside, an awesome regional of near to 3,000 participants, in Texas, has angered the gods. The 2015 festival was of the need to be evacuated in due of the river flooding the festival. This weekend, near to one foot of rain occurred in Texas
SOAK, in the Pacific northwest, and Playa Del Fuego, in Delaware, are regionals occurring this weekend, of near to 2,000 participants. Both of these festivals are of an awesome community and vibe.
Other regionals, of less than 1,000 participants, occurring this weekend are Ignite, in Virginia, Firefly, in Vermont, and Scorched Nuts, in Ohio.
Be aware of it is not permitted to discuss of any festivals not assimilated by the Borg, upon any Facebook group, or website, assimilated by the Borg, except purposed to denigrate of these festivals. The Pulse Radio video discussed of the ‘booming west coast transformational festival scene’, of which, many festivals are thrown by members of the Burner community, but, in despite of the Burning Man Project is purposed to spread Burner culture to the world, they do not permit Burners to discuss of these festivals.
In regards of reviews of Further Future, Billboard penned a most positive review of Further Future 2016 Weather Rainstorm to Offer Curated Music, Talks and Company.
In regards of the hit piece on Further Future, within Beatport News, penned by the Beatport VP of Media, the shenanigans at Beatport, and their owners, the bankrupt SFX Entertainment billion dollar EDM music festival company, are most stunning. The Beatport News article was solely a hit piece in due of the politics in due of this rubbish. At the least, Beatport News will not exist after Friday of this week.
EDMTunes states today ‘After the huge announcement yesterday from Beatport detailing their intentions to discontinue their streaming service and mobile app, Beatport News, the video livestreaming platform and the events section as of May 13th, … This is just the latest fall out from the SFX fiasco that led them to file bankruptcy, with Alda Events, a Dutch promotional company, picking up some of the assets such as Sensation Brazil, SFX Europe, and ID&T (Tomorrowland, Mysteryland, Sensation, and Amsterdam Music Festival) the huge dance music conglomerate had left in ruin in the wake of their fall from power.’
In regards of the article of Burning Man for the 1%, penned by Nellie Bowles, within the Guardian, Nellie is an awesome reporter, priorly with Re/Code, New York Magazine, and others, and she penned numerous articles in regards to the 1% in San Francisco, and in Burning Man, thusly, the article in regards to the 1% at Further Future is within her usual manner of articles. She penned the awesome article on the 100 year plan of a combination of Bohemian Grove, Esalen Institute, Renaissance Pleasure Faires, and the prior Grover Hot Springs.
My belief is it would be awesome might Nellie, or other reporters, pen an article on the manner Larry and Marian are changing the Burning Man event to be Burning Man for the 1%. A reporter whom desires to pen this story is of the need to gain the list of vendors of the big Outside Site Service (OSS) program from the BLM permits of 2015, including of the names of the companies, and their owners, and the levy of 3% of their revenues paid towards the BLM, purposed towards reporting the big revenues of the OSS program vendors, purposed towards providing comforts towards rich people. The BLM must state this information to reporters, or, might the BLM not desire to do so, a reporter is of the ability to gain this information by a freedom of information request. In addendum, within 2016, Burning Man
scalpedsold more than 6,000 of the $990 dollar tickets, and they scalpedsold more than 1,000 of the $1,200 dollar tickets, Burning Man is Burning Man for the 1%.
Great work ABP. Nellie Bowles is a significant “coincidence” [@JV]
I have been working on a post exploring some of these connections but this really cements it for me. “coming soon” lol
My belief is the article by Nellie is not a hit piece, in due of a gent she interviewed within the article, she was of the ability to discuss JT, FCS, and others of the many 1% camps within Burning Man in regards of Further Future, might she have desired to pen a hit piece, but she did not do so, it was most honourable of her not to do so.
My belief is the proper news story is of, other than Larry and Marian desiring rich people to attend Burning Man in the place of the prior Burning Man community, is of the manner the Borg, in a most effective manner, halted near to all discussion upon their rubbish decisions. The Borg hides their media contract in due of non disclosure contracts, what proper news organization might sign these contracts, solely purposed for the news organizations to gain click bait photos of women Burners, and of the Burner art at Burning Man? The Borg has assimilated near to all sites, and Facebook groups, utilizing the term Burning Man(tm), including of the near to 80,000 person Burning Man Facebook group, and the Official Unofficial Burning Man Facebook group, halting of any discussions upon the rubbish decisions of the Borg. All comments upon these sites, and upon the Burning Man Facebook page, of one million likes, of which are critical of the decisions of the Borg, are deleted, including of the comments upon the Burning Man Journal, and the Burners whom state these comments, in addendum, are deleted might they not desire to learn their place. The representatives in contract with the Borg, the regional contacts, and the metas, in due of their orders from the Global Leadership Conference within April, have started Facebook groups, and Burner events lists, utilizing the term Burning Man(tm), a brand privately owned by the six members of the Borg, competing with the awesome Burner community Facebook groups, and Burner community organizations, purposed towards the Borg representatives halting of any discussions of the Borg rubbish, and halting of discussion of any Burner community festivals and events not assimilated by the Borg.
My belief is this is the manner of a cult, or of the manner of a government takeover, it is quite the opposite of the proper manner of a counter culture event, and counter culture community. My belief is this is the story news organizations should be reporting upon, in addendum of the cash out of the Borg and of Larry penning the rubbish theme of Burning Man 2016 purposed towards paying solely 2% of their near to $40 million of cash in due of tickets sales, in the manner of honorarium art grants toward the costs of the artists, in despite of Burning Man being termed an arts festival. But, news organizations desire their click bait photos, in the place of penning proper news reporting, it is most sad.
Much obliged for the kudos, burnersxxx. I might be in error in regards of the media contract hidden in due of a non disclosure contract, I do not know.
In regards of the GLC, my belief remains of there were arguements within the GLC in regards of the 2016 budget hidden from the Burners at the GLC, and arguements in regards of the rubbish theme of 2016 of the Borg paying solely little for the art and the piazza spaces, and the post of Art Budget Shenanigans, of the most horrible manner the Borg treats the artists, had a big effect. The regional contacts are smart Burners, might many of them quit in due of this Borg rubbish? No one desires to be taken advantage of.
How much truth one will surrender to achieve financial goals clearly defines them.
I don’t see how this is much different than Burning Man, other than keeping the self-righteous, salt-of-the-eath burnier-than-thous marxists away…. which makes a big difference. Finally a place without the morality/PC police around every corner.
No doubt though, it has it’s own Little Hat community. Probably several. Maybe even a robotic replica of Crimson Rose pointing its ugly vein riddled extended finger out deciding randomly what is art.
Kudos for an awesome guest post, Kestrel. And, kudos to the Robot Heart crew for organizing Further Future in the manner Kestrel states.
Other awesome Burner community festivals, and events, within the prior weeks included the big Reno Sculpture Fest, the Boogaloo Music and Art Car Festival, the How Weird Street Faire, Desert Hearts, and Lucidity Festival, of which, none are within the control of the Borg. I did not know of the Reno Sculpture Fest, which occurred May 6-8, in due of the Borg does not permit discussion of awesome festivals, and events, thrown by the Burner community, but not within the top down control of the Borg, upon any site, or Facebook group, assimilated by their representatives, except purposed to denigrate these awesome festivals and events.
Might any Burner desire to pen a guest post, in the same manner as Kestrel, upon any of these festivals and events?
My issue with TTITD is that it’s marching inexorably towards curation (with regionals following enthusiastically in their wake).
FF seems to have taken up a point well down this track already – acts have been booked, there’s a bill. Kestrel: Are independent theme camps or art cars allowed and were there any?
But maybe FF will march in the opposite direction to BM – that’s the opportunity, and one that’s been missed.
I would go, but worry that people would want to talk shop about their business plan.
Maybe they could have consent wristbands with “No Shop Talk”?
Looks like a fun music festival that borrows its aesthetic whole cloth from TTITD. I mean WHOLE. CLOTH. That’s fine, I suppose, and if it siphons off the people looking for a more relaxed and appointed Burning Man, then I’m all for it.
Reblogged this on Terry Gotham and commented:
Great wrap-up of Further Future on Burners.me. Gave me a lot to think about, especially after reading the flurry of good and bad things written about it over the last week or two.
Kudos for all your excellent posts on substances, and Burner profiles.
In regards of the Beatport hit piece, penned by their VP of Media, prior of the end of Further Future, there are many shenanigans, and conflicts of interests, occurring with Beatport. Beatport is being auctioned off by their owner, the bankrupt SFX Entertainment, the priorly billion dollar EDM festival corporation, controlled by Robert Sillerman, whom, in addendum, sold the prior SFX Entertainment to be Live Nation, whom is partners in the Electric Daisy Carnival in Las Vegas.
That explains a lot