4. Tchami
Having just come off a back to back tour with Malaa, Vancouver was treated to a very special set by Tchami. Not worrying about pandering to main stage pressures Tchami took his time and warmed up Vancouver with about thirty minutes of proper club music, keeping his heavy hitters for the second half of his set. Initially dropping tracks in line with “The Sermon,” Tchami worked his way towards a higher tempo, transitioning to,”Prophecy,” and “Summer 99,” vibes before delving into monster hits like “Promessess,” and “After Life.” His timing and progression were impeccable, solidifying day two of Contact as a platform for real dance music artists. Finishing with an extended cut of “Adieu” cleansed the audiences palate and was a perfect send off for his set.
5. Ekali/Alan Walker
There is one simple reason for the tie between Ekali and Alan Walker; of the entire festival these two sets felt most at home following one another. Ekali set the tone for Contact, filling the stadium early and eliciting a great reaction from the crowd, with his slow tempo, driving as it built a narrative. Alan Walker then took to the stage to knock down what Ekali had set up for him. Offering up a proper main stage set with loads of sing-along worthy originals. This was probably the most consistent two hours of both days of Contact.
6. Carnage
Let me start by prefacing Carnage spent most of his time on stage simply pumping his fists in the air and screaming nonsense into the microphone. His transitions were often awful, and sections of the set were borderline indistinguishable noise. That being said, I can't stop thinking about his set. He worked the crowd into a frenzy the likes of which I have never seen. From start to finish the entire stadium collectively lost their mind. After announcing that he was there to deliver “some loud ass obnoxious music,” that was exactly what he did. At times his set was nearly paint by numbers, but at other times it was genuinely surprising. It was jarring, abrasive, and arrogant—but that's what made it good? The crowd’s energy was infectious, and if you suspend all sense of musical taste, the set was loads of fun. Carnage left the stage with one final proclamation, “Contact 2017 RIP, I just murdered your ass.” I honestly don't know what to say...but I think he did?