This past Sunday, I attended day two of ‘AFROPUNK’ Fest in Brooklyn, NY, and it was quite an experience. This was also the first solo trip I ever done, and I finally faced my fear of going to another state alone. Now, that’s truly an accomplishment because I thought I would never do it, but it wasn’t bad at all. My decision to go on Sunday instead of Saturday was simply because of Raphael Saadiq. That’s it. Legends like him only perform once in a blue moon, and I am sure that I will have more chances to see artists like Solange and SZA. I just didn’t want to miss out on a performance that I knew I was going to regret if I had not been there.
In this review, I will talk about the festival, The Spinthrift Market, The Activism Row, the food, some of the performances I checked out, and if paying for a VIP ticket was really worth it.
Every single person at that festival was beautiful; it did not matter what you wore, looked like, sounded like; nothing. You probably seen a bunch of pictures of attendees there already, but I didn’t feel comfortable taking pictures of individuals. AFROPUNK Fest is considered a safe place for Black people and allies, and I wanted to enjoy my time in the moment and less time on social media.
A few days before the weekend, AFROPUNK sent out emails and posts through social media of the festival map and updated questions and answers. Their app included the set times of the performers, and the list of all the organizations and businesses that will be in attendance. That was really helpful for planning the day because I knew what type of food I wanted to try, what businesses I wanted to support, and what organizations I wanted to donate.
The few activities that were going on:
- A drift car drag race, hosted by Zumiez
- AFROPUNK game area with inflatable transparent chairs and ping pong tables
- Double Dutch game
- A bar section near every stage
- A skating area
Since I bought a VIP ticket, I had a different entrance to enter the festival than those who had a general admission ticket. I heard on Saturday that many people were in line for hours in both VIP and general admission, but when I got there around 1 pm on Sunday, it was not a problem. I could not find anything online about AFROPUNK’s VIP section, and for those who told me that it wasn’t worth it–never actually presented me reasons why. So, I just went for it.
Here are the pros and cons of AFROPUNK’s VIP:
- The money for the ticket goes to a Black-owned organization (AFROPUNK)
- Seating areas if you don’t want to sit on the grass
- Bathroom area instead of porta potties
- Exclusive food vendors
- shorter line for entrance
- Easier access to get closer to the stage
- An AFROPUNK tote bag with chips and sponsored items
- Horrible close view of the stages (you can only see one side of the stage)
- Excluded away from the actual crowd (you have more fun with everyone else than those in VIP, a bit boring)
- You don’t see any performers exclusively
Overall, I would not do the VIP option again. The best thing about it for me was the seating area, which should have been included for those who paid general admission.
The Spinthrift Market
I know it looks like a lot, but I promise you I didn’t spend that much. About a month beforehand, I wasn’t sure about going–but in case I decided to go, I needed to save enough money to buy pretty much what I thought was a good investment. Thankfully, I had enough to get what I wanted and not overspend, which could happen easily if you are by yourself. There were so many black-owned businesses, it was amazing. A lot of them like CeeCee’s Closet NYC and Don’t B Ashy are businesses I found out about on Instagram, so I was really excited to buy one of their products, meet the owners in person, and support them.
Here is the list of everything I bought, and where to get it:
- Black Girl Magic Hoop Earrings – FunkyNChunky
- Purple Head Wrap – Cee Cee’s Closet NYC
- “Resilience” Lavender and Citrus Body Butter – Don’t B Ashy
- A vintage 1978 Essence Magazine, “SoulCards by Soul-Mar” playing cards, and a vintage 1980 The Black Collegian Magazine – BLK MKT VINTAGE
- They post items frequently on their Instagram @blkmktvintage
- University of Dope Hip Hop Card Game – University of Dope
- Afro Comb and Africa Shaped Earrings – Joyfulheads Hair Jewelry
- Black Girls Rock mug – Black Girls Rock
- A Tribe Called Quest shirt and SZA’s CTRL album – This is Dope
- The Black Power Mixtape: 1967-1975 by Göran Hugo Olsson – Amazon
- This book is also a documentary, which you can find on Netflix, or purchase here
- The Whiskey of our Discontent: Gwendolyn Brooks as Conscience and Change Agent Edited by Quraysh Ali Lansana and Georgia A Popoff – Amazon
Even if you were not at the festival, you can still support all the businesses that attended by downloading the AFROPUNK app.
This was one thing I was anticipating because I was curious to see all of the organizations that fought against racism, oppression, gentrification, drug abuse, and various other issues. Two organizations that I stopped to see was Color of Change and B.A.N. x F.U.R.E.E. (Brooklyn Anti-Gentrification Network x Families United For Racial & Economic Equality.
If you are in the NY area on September 8th, support the Brooklyn March Against Gentrification, Racism, and Police Violence. Click on the names of the organizations and Brooklyn march for more information.
There were so many choices for food, you could literally stuff yourself to death if you tried every single thing. However, I only wanted to try food items that I know I will only experience in New York and not anywhere else. There were spots to get fries, steak subs, vegan dishes (the lines were so long for the vegan spots), BBQ, and empanadas. So tempting and so mouth-watering, but I decided on three spots: John’s Juice, A Taste of Africa USA, and the Mac Truck.
The Watermelon juice came straight from the watermelon itself, and it was so refreshing and healthy. No sugar added, no plastic cups, and it was so heavy to hold. I nearly dropped it trying to take this picture.
The mac and cheese was alright, but it blew my stomach up a ton. That bloat didn’t go away until the next morning.
This wasn’t the first time I tried African food (I tried Senegalese and Ethiopian food before), but this was the first time I tried Jollof rice. It was SO GOOD, and the jerk chicken had so much flavor. Now, I need to know where all of the African restaurants are located in Massachusetts because I just have to try this again at home.
Sunday’s line-up compared to Saturday was a bit unfortunate because I knew more artists performing on Saturday. However, that’s the best thing about a festival is exposing yourself to new music, and discovering new artists to follow. Because I was so distracted with buying food and shopping, I did not spend my time wisely by just taking a break and listening to the music. If you attend with other people, it is a lot more fun because your friends will push you to dance and have fun in the moment, but I didn’t get that chance until later that night.
Luckily, I was able to catch performances by Blitz The Ambassador, The 1865, spoken word poet Staceyann Chin, and Gary Clark Jr. The cool thing about the band, The 1865, it was the first punk band I ever heard live, and the audience was jumping frantically and pushing each other for almost all of the songs; I stayed in the background eating African food. What amazed me was even though the “punk” in AFROPUNK was not much represented, those music lovers still had a stage and a place to enjoy that genre and have fun with it.
Spike Lee and the cast of Netflix’s upcoming show, She’s Gotta Have It
This was a surprise, but not really. A few hours before 9pm on AFROPUNK app, it alerted me that Spike Lee and the cast of his Netflix spin-off series of his classic movie, She’s Gotta Have It, will be on the main (green) stage. However, it never said the time. The thing is, Raphael Saadiq was supposed to began his show at 8:30pm, but nothing happened because I guess something held up Spike Lee and the cast, since they were supposed to enter the stage before Saadiq. I could tell when they announced Mr. Lee, some people in the audience was a little pissed because Saddiq was 30 minutes late. Yet, after he announced all of the members of the cast, including his sister and actress Joie Lee, and premiered the trailer on the screen, everybody was back in good spirits.
HIS. SHOW. WAS. AMAZING. The insomnia, the long travel, and the waiting time was all worth it for this show. Plus, I’m embarrassed to say this, but he was extremely attractive in person. I just want to know what moisturizer and workout regime makes him look like he’s still 35.
Don’t judge me, you would be saying the same thing if you was there.
He performed every song I wanted to sing along to, from “It Never Rains” to “Good Man” to “Skyy, Can You Hear Me,” ‘Still Ray,” Erykah Badu’s “Love of My Life,” D’Angelo’s “Lady” and more.
If you haven’t checked out my Raphael Saadiq playlist, check it out now because almost all of those songs he performed except about 4 of them. It was such a surprise when he brought out Bilal to perform “Soul Sista” because Bilal can sing his butt off. Saadiq’s band featured his nephew, Sir Dylan, Erika Jerry (who brought so much Black Girl Magic with her), and singer Charles Jones.
One of the funniest moments that happened in the audience was when the band began playing “Cranes In The Sky” and so many people gasp as if they had no idea he was involved with Solange’s album. I was already hip to it, but I was glad to witness the reactions of the audience and Saadiq.
AFROPUNK Fest was a great experience that was extremely needed at this time of stress, societal pressures, and political mayhem. Although it was only one day, it was the perfect getaway to feel proud and excited to be a black person.