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It's that time of year again - the time when i pretend I'm happy not to be wallowing in the mud in a forgotten haze in a field in Somerset surrounded by more drugged up freaks than is possible anywhere else on the planet..
Yes boss, I love Glastonbury.
For my sins, I've not been since 2000, but Glastonbury stalks you. Each of the years since 2000, I've tried to ignore it and convince myself I'm right to be at home. I convince myself I don't want to be there anyway - that it doesn't matter....
But sooner or later it finds it's way into my thoughts and I find myself pining to be wandering and looking and spinning away...
I've been five times in total, all between 1993 and 2000. I jumped the fence each and everytime. I've never felt bad about that, in fact it was always part of the challenge. The rush once you're over and IN is fantastic!! You look up and find 4 days of complete and open hedonism ahead, with some of the greatest music acts as company, and you land and run and RUN!!!!
The first time I had no idea about anything. I'd been brought up in the type of vacuum that denied me knowledge of such things. I turned up with no money and divided my time between working on a 'roads protest stall' and wandering around stone cold sober with no idea as to how to enjoy myself...
I didn't see many bands. I remember Porno For Pyros with topless dancers, The Black Crowes, Wynton Marsallis and the Glastonbury Town band on the last day - that's it. I also remember the weather was proper hot and sunny...
I missed the next years, instead opting for Reading.
Reading is and was shit - it's a completely different atmosphere and a much more cynical attempt at making money. I saw plenty of music, but don't remember too much of it other than a very average Hank Rollins, and Ice Cube turning the whole thing around...
I then did Glastafairyland 4 further times in the mid to late nineties and it's impossible to separate them. Some were very wet and some OK. I saw a blinding set by Femi Kuti, the worst Spiritualized gig I've ever seen. A fantastic version of Pumpkin by Tricky, The Aphex Twin and his big teddies...I sold a shit load of hash and always came back loaded with peoples rejects and leftovers....
I've not been for 7 years for no other reason than it's become close to impossible to jump the fence and i really can't be fucked with spending 9 hours on the phone with my photo ID ready to buy an oh-so precious ticket...
It's only a festival - there are plenty of other ways to have fun...
But I love it. And one thing I've never liked, is the people who go for a few years then don't want to anymore and like to bad mouth about it having 'SOLD OUT!!'
So, yesterday or the day before, I decided I'm going next time. Next year or in two years if that's what it is. The return is long overdue...
Of course, I have no intention of paying and I guess my blag will have to be a little more clever than simply turning up and jumping. I think VIP access all areas is what I need. I want to see another and the other side..
Meanwhile Farmer Eavis joins my heroes list and I wish I was there....
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