On Sunday morning, before Lollapalooza had gained its legs and started running full steam towards complete insanity, a booming rock ‘n’ roll showcase could be heard in the distance. After a mid-morning journey across the festival grounds, side-stepping festivalgoers who had somehow managed to drink themselves beyond recognition within the matter of an hour, we discovered that Alberta Cross was braving the morning humidity to their bring their brand of swaggering six-string chops to the stage. From our position, only the sweet sounds of distorted indulgence could be heard. Upon closer inspection, Alberta Cross unveiled to us the inner workings of their delightfully retro-heavy set and their perceptions on the bliss of the American festival lifestyle.












