
When I wake up to an extremely humid, thirty-five degree day, the last thing I want to do is head to a festival with thousands of other sweaty punters so I can sit in the sun, withering away. But, we do it for the music - and, because sometimes sharing that disgusting environment with a heap of strangers is just what music in the summertime is all about. Plus, there is nothing quite like a cold cider to help with the dehydration woes.
We arrived just as OFWGKTA (Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All) took the stage in the Boiler Room and although I hadn't heard much of their music previously, I was instantly taken by their commanding presence on stage, particularly that of Tyler the Creator who took the mic for the majority of the time. These guys intended to offend, what with their crude language, racy themes and aggressive heckling of the crowd, but I think that this is the bulk of their appeal. Their beats were a tad boring for me, however I, as I am sure was the case with a large proportion of the people crammed in the tent, was curious to see what all the fuss was about.
Our next stop was the Hot Produce tent (which I will fondly refer to as The Sauna from now on) for local rock-ska-punk outfit, King Cannons. They put on a great show with lots of energy and a host of catchy tunes which I'll continue to hum for weeks to come. I did, however, much prefer their upbeat rocking numbers over their slow reggae tunes.

We dropped in for a couple of songs of Royksopp, Das Racist and Faker in each of their tents respectively, with mildly pleasant feelings toward all, and then made our way back to The Sauna to get a good spot for Mariachi el Bronx. What was already too stuffy to be considered remotely comfortable, seemed to have risen an extra ten degrees in temperature and an extra ten percent in humidity. In saying that, the band put a a great show! I looked forward to seeing them the following night in a much more comfortable environment.
We laid lazily in the grass while Soundgarden played a set that reeked of nostalgia and a time that once was... Their performance wasn't exciting or mind-blowning to me at all, but I am happy to be able to say that I know what their live show looks and feels like.
And then there was Kanye: the man that said that the worst thing about being him was that he would never get to see himself perform. But boy did he put on a crazy-spectacular show. Right from the beginning with the orchestral opening number complete with comtemporary ballet dancers and a song sung from the top of a cherry-picker in the middle of the crowd. I have to admit that he was thoroughly enjoyable to watch and the crowd sure did dig him. There was a lot of dancing going on.
Although the event organizers probably don't agree with me, I thought that the best thing about this particular Big Day Out was the extreme lack of people there. For the first time at a festival that I have been to, there were no queues at the food stalls, toilets or drink tents. It was a good day. See you next year, Big Day Out!
xx