CityFolk Bluesfest - Tom Cochrane
Provided by Ottawa Citizen. Errol McGihon.

A fourth-wave, pandemic edition of RBC Bluesfest wrapped up Saturday after three nights of concerts at Lansdowne Park’s Great Lawn, and the prevailing sentiment was: “I forgot how much I needed this.”

After the long months of lockdowns, isolation and uncertainty, a pair of back-to-back music festivals was just the cure for the pandemic-weary population of Ottawa-Gatineau. We needed the escape of dancing, singing and grooving along to our favourite songs, not to mention the camaraderie of sharing a collective experience with other like-minded, double-vaxxed music lovers.

The second of the two Ottawa Fall Festivals (after last weekend’s CityFolk), Bluesfest was an occasion for celebration for everyone involved, not only fans and performers but also backstage workers, techs, food vendors, volunteers, security personnel and all the others who supply services to a festival.

“It’s warm, it’s not raining and you’re all vaxxed,” proclaimed Tom Cochrane during his terrific headlining set with Red Rider on Saturday, his tone of triumph eliciting a huge cheer from the crowd of several thousand.

He had a point. With the capacity of the site set at 5,000 instead of 15,000 and everyone required to show proof of full vaccination at the entrance, many of the risks associated with hosting a gathering in the COVID-19 era were mitigated. Other safety measures included cashless transactions and plenty of sanitization stations.

Attendance was good throughout the weekend, despite the ever-changing weather conditions. About 2,500 people endured heavy rain to see an epic performance by Half Moon Run on Thursday, while about 5,000 braved Friday’s chilly breeze for the thoroughly entertaining double bill of Jann Arden and Barenaked Ladies, the festival’s biggest night.

Like every artist who performed, Cochrane was thrilled to see the throngs of beaming faces in front of him, a peaceful and well-behaved crowd whose imbibement of choice appeared to be the gummy form of edible cannabis, judging by the number of times I heard the word “gummy” from folks yacking during the show.

Most people wore masks when they weren’t sipping a beverage or noshing on snacks, and everyone generally kept a respectful distance from each other, even in the mosh-pit zone in front of the stage.

“It’s great to be back in Ottawa,” Cochrane started to say before realizing the truth of the matter: “It’s great to be back anywhere playing music.”

The 68-year-old Can-rock legend was in top form, his voice strong and clear during a hit-packed set that also showed a soulful, sensitive side during an acoustic segment. With the full band, there were glorious sing-along versions of Sinking Like a Sunset, No Regrets and Life is a Highway, as well as a cathartic rendition of Big League, with its message that life can change in an instant, dedicated to the victims of the Westboro bus crash.

Cochrane also emphasized the renewed relevance of his 1981 anti-racism song, Lunatic Fringe, urging people to push back against misinformation. “Don’t ever let anyone confuse you about democracy,” he said.