“(he) tends
to forget
sometimes
that he’s on
probation,”
After their set we’re sitting under the trees
backstage downing more unpronounceable
frozen goodies when we sit down for a chat
with the bassist to see what’s up with old
mate’s epic moment with the seccy … “Yeah
(he who we’re not naming here) tends to forget
sometimes that he’s on probation for assault,
so I was trying to keep everything cool.” - and
It’s a festival site in the grassy
North Byron hills with not a
single square metre of concrete
or bitumen, no ramps or skate
sites for miles and miles and free
water taps located all over the
place, so riddle us this - what in
the actual suspicious fuck is this
guy up to and what’s he really
carrying in that 5 litre bottle?
for the sake of clarity, everyone was cool, and
it was a happy ending. Cool set too.
Music? Ah yeah we did see a stack of very
palatable bands and DJs, and a few that
bent the boundary of taste and phonic
acceptability – One of the sickest acts was
first night headliners, Melbourne’s Northeast