El Jarvo wrote:
Am I the only one here who genuinely fcuking hates festivals?!
They're a good excuse to get away from your parents when you're in VIth Form College, smoking loads of blow and drinking Red Stripe, thinking you're dead cool.
But beyond that they're just shit, aren't they?! Surely?
I don't mind the odd outdoor gig - if the weather's nice and sunny - but fcuk sleeping in a tent and all that nonsense. Leave that shite to the kids who don't know any better yet.
Festivals should all be like that one we did in Athens a couple of years back: lunch spent by the beach in 30 degree heat, England game on telly in the afternoon, free VIP bar for the support slots, then pile down the front for New Order. Bit of a boogie to Miss Kitten afters surrounded by proper fit (not crusty) birds then back into town for a late-night snifter and a clean and comfy bed. Job's a good 'un.
I hate them too, with a passion. Can't think of many redeeming features. Even if it's a great line-up your gonna be watching it in a muddy field, from miles away and with shit sound. I have slept in a tent once in my life, when I was 14, and I will NEVER do it again. I'm doing these ones in a working capacity. In and out, no fucking about.
Primavera was very civilised I thought, and I loved that amphitheatre where Mercury Rev played. Knowing I was only a 15 minute cab ride from my apartment made it more bearable also.