The White Falcon

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The White Falcon - 04.06.1971, Blaðsíða 13

The White Falcon - 04.06.1971, Blaðsíða 13
Weekend jamboree of music & mud Story & photos by SN Sol Kruger "It looks like a girl scout jamboree," as seen through the I eyes of two American girls, k But to thousands of others it Ks Iceland's first rock festival of the year, held last Friday through Monday on a farm in Salt- vik. When first arriving for the weekend, the sight of the many different colors from a distance made people wonder what was hap- pening. Hundreds of tents cov- ered the grassy fields, with more popping up every time you turned around. People were wandering a- round getting to know each other. The peace sign was being given back and forth, and one could tell this was truly going to be a weekend of togetherness. The festival began Friday at 6 p.m. with the playing of records for two hours. The first live ,, group of the evening was Trubrot, which planned the festival. As they played, the crowd around the stage started to grow to get in on the "heavy sounds" being created. Manar was the next group to ap- pear playing Power to the People. The feeling that was exhibited through this song was amazing, as the crowd began to sing along and the reality of the festival began to hit the people. Everyone real- ized that this was their festival and just by being there they were making it happen. Throughout the remainder of the festival, "power to the people" became the almost constantly heard chant. Saturday morning came around very drearily, bringing with it clouds and occasional rain showers. Records began the days festivities at 10 a.m. with the first group coming on at 11. Groups played throughout the day, and apparently the rain didn't dampen spirits too much because plenty of people were on hand for all the groups. A speaker system was set up on one of the buildings, and many people just stayed in their tents and listened to the music. Sunday, many people were walk- ing around barefoot because of the muddy grounds. Mostof the people wished they had a pair of boots. The day's music got underway at 10 a.m. The rains stopped by mid afternoon and there was an esti- mated 13,000 people on hand, with more coming every minute. The only Americans to play were Gary Chapel and Bill Drislane. They were accepted warmly and pro- ceded to put on a good half-hour show and were recalled for an en- core. Included in their perform- ance was a number Drislane wrote. WHITE FALCON 13

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