Just when you thought the Coachella coverage would never end, here we are–at the first set in our final round of shots. Later tonight: more acid casualities, painfully ironic T-shirts, and misplaced Burning Men.
[Lykke Li under siege]
[Hope can’t even help Shepard Fairey in this case.]
[Gaslight Anthem win the Coachella award for best hats.]
[Lupe Fiasco just does it like Jordan.]
[Peter Bjorn and John get ahead of themselves.]
[Perry Farrell sans the Jane’s Addiction backing he sorely needs at the moment]
[Paul Weller–still mod-er than you’ll ever be at the tender age of 50.]