Re:The word from the tents
19 July 2010 09:41
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Well, I had a fantastic time but that was an extremely strange festival.
(Allegedly) 4 rapes, missing children and fights everywhere. I was really gutted as I'd spent the past 3 years explaining to my friends that Latitude is not like other festivals really and that it was civilized but it was basically Reading on the campsite this year.
I'm not going to blame Florence and Mumford & Songs, but it was probably their fault so let's leave it that.
Here is a vaguely chronological bit about who I ****ing saw and was notable, yeah.
On the Friday, Nigel Kennedy and Tom Jones. Kennedy is an absolute beast and his set was great. It wasn't the ideal place to be watching orchestral arrangements of Duke Ellington songs and I was dubious that he was going to pull it off but everyone seemed to be getting into it and having a great time. Funnier than most of the comedians I saw as well. Tom Jones was the most depressing thing ever and I don't want to really relive it as I waited about an hour and a half to get in to be polite to my friend and it ended up with some dude from Preston getting off with a massively cute russian teenager who I had fancied for at least a whole 20 minutes.
Friday early on was a bit of a wasted opportunity as I watched basically a load of mediocre comedians and bands, including Steven K Amos who had an almost word perfect recreation of last year (including someone using the same heckle, ffs) and I Blame ****ing Coco, after the Sunrise Arena times got ****ed up after it collapsed (!!) in the morning. Villagers were decent, to be fair.
Then I watched Islet's heroic set on Friday, which got shut down about 10 minutes before the end. This didn't stop them playing though as they carried on drumming and dancing in the crowd as the kit was taken apart. Fun inventive and challenging rock music, I'd love to be one of those weird fanboys that follow them around the country like them Britsh Sea Power ones that have some faintly nazi name.
The National really nailed in the tent as well. I'm not a nerd like some people and don't really think they're the best band ever but it was pretty special. Lovely lovely crowd as well, proper 'up for it' and the screams of FLORENCE ****ING WHO cheered me right up. Great set and played everything that I've heard of.
After they finished I got the beers in, yeah, and watched Part Brut destroy the poetry arena with basically all Eddie Argos' best hits. That was my Friday.
Saturday was probably the best day. I started it off with a surprisingly good Active Child and the gigantic queue for one of the Daniel Kitson previews, which I managed to skip my seeing my English teacher from year 10 and his mates who were basically the nicest people ever. I later overheard him descirbe me as "one of his favourite students ever" which is definitely the greatest way I've ever been talked about and left me smiling all the way to the Literary tent, where Easton Ellis turned out to be the most entertaining author ever. "I don't wanna talk about the book - this hangover is definitely the most important thing in the world right now." Then it was over to the Comedy Arena for Angelos Epithemiou who was definitely the best comedian of the weekend.
After that done finished it was Zun Zun Egui on the Lake Stage, who were pretty enjoyable but not as amazing as I hoped. I mainly gave them another paragraph as I later found out that after the performance BeeRose (I think?) went up to someone I was speaking to and asked them if they had just spoken to "grouchland from the official forums". **** that mate, not cool at all. Just say hi please instead. Anyway, Obelisk after that for the evening where James overrun rudely and got cheered for it. Maccabees were about as good as I hoped for but next was something really quite terrible.
THAT CRYSTAL CASTLES SET WAS THE WORST I HAVE EVER BEEN IN THE CROWD FOR OUT OF ALL THE COUPLE HUNDRED SETS I HAVE SEEN. There's having a bit of fun in the crowd then there's it being violent, uncomfortable and dozens of people being dragged out from fainting. It's ok to start punching people and calling the crowd pussies when you have two people who travel with you just to take out people who you manage to **** off by stamping on their shoulder isn't it. **** Alice Glass and her terrible group! Please can these horrible horrible people be banned from the country. I will NOT be going to the UEA in October but I may wait outside and twat the bitch with my camping mallet. ****s sake.
Of course, it was just about worth standing through for the MAIN EVENT BELLE & SEBASTIAN wasn't it. Oh my days. Might well be the best thing I have ever seen, though their set wasn't easily long enough it was an absolute perfect headlining set and they pulled it off in so many ways that people weren't expecting. Fun, charming, perfect, every over good adjective. Incredible.
I ****ed off to the campsite to get drunk again after that whilst the ever more noticable LAD population which ruined everything apart from the acts ran around throwing rubbish everywhere and screaming BANTER in people's faces.
I was feeling kinda depressed the whole of Sunday after finding out about the ****ing rapes. Seriously, I doubt I'll come back to the festival for a whole weekend after this. They were just the tip of the iceberg though really. It was little things the organisers did as well, like having an exclusivity deal with The Times and there being no sense of any times being stuck to on the music stages. Allegedly ~60 local teenagers taken off site after drinking too much and I even heard there was 2 small children missing very early Sunday morning but I guess that had been sorted out. Still, this year was far from extremely enjoyable and I was gutted that it has been ruined by, who I like to refer to as, the ****s.
Onwards and upwards though, and Sunday had some great acts. I started it off with the Early Edition which is really not suited to the Comedy Arena at all. Still Rufus Hound turned out to be OK in real life. When that finished I walked around before seeing The Antlers who weren't as terrible on record but, like The Coral later on in the evening, just happened to exist in front of me. That was ok though as next on was Jamie mother****ing Lidell playing his transcontinental smash hits and getting his groove thang on. What a set! Just imagine if we had a load of cool stuff like that on instead of 'Mumford & Sons'. Are they even real?
Here is what I did to avoid that (I heard the most packed set of the weekend):
- watched Jamie Lidell take his gear off stage
- had a ****
- walked all the way to the woods to have a ****
- walked back to the Uncut
- watched the first The Big Pink song (terrible)
- walked to the campsite supermarket to try and get cheap pasta (they had none)
- had another ****
- ate some chips
For some bizarre reason the Obelisk cleared out after that letting me get basically right to the front for Dirty Projectors, who were the second best band of the weekend if we're honest. Demented, ****ed up, pop music and ridiculously tight prog sections. Longstreth looked like a mentalist and the rumoured 13 hour practice sessions paid off. Yet again, though, I ended up depressed after some **** in the crowd shouted "COME BACK TO MY TENT, I'LL PAY YOU ONE POUND" and no one near bothered to headbutt him.
That incident combined with post-Mumfords based ennui left me in a bit of a groove which wasn't helped by Emo Philips last night. He's an absolute legend, and I wanted it to be his amazing comeback show and I think everyone in the tent wanted him to be brilliant but it was terribly uncomfortable to watch and he basically died a death as The Temper Trap blasted from the mainstage. Really gutted about it - partly because I missed Yeasayer and These New Puritans for it and partly on a personal level because he travelled all this way and it was quite sort of depressing. Nearly had a little cry about it during the dullards The Coral who I watched next.
Jonsi was great as expected. I was expecting the full live show like Fever Ray got last year but he did even get the projections. Nice costume change though and it was epic, to be fair. Still about 10% as good as Sigur Ros in 08 though.
Finished the weekend off with Vampire Weekend headlining who I was quite surprised with to be honest. Worth missing Grizzly Bear for, definitely, and a lot more entertaining that I was bracing myself for. They've got plenty of hits, haven't they, and I like the little touches like mention Bret Easton Ellis and that. Good show, lads.
So, to recap, I had a great weekend but I doubt I'll be going back in future unless there is some kind of measure brought in to keep out knobheads, though I'm not sure what that would be.
calhudson
a tactical rub with the tips of the fingers just below the balls usually eradicates shaking of the tent, and makes for a very interesting fap