Glasto again
Sitting in a dance tent area arena, nothing going on other that quite a few chilled out dreadlocked hippes.

A fellah comes on stage with a crazy wooden contraption that turned out to be the Satan of all synthesizers. Within seconds, chilled out hippies turned into whirling dervishes dancing to the most mental gabba beats this world and the next has ever seen.

Problem - lots of these dreadlocked types put metal things in their beeswax bouffants. Imagine the scene, like something out of an adeventure movie - drugged up to fuck trying to navigate our way between these flying hairy metallic death things to get out of the place. My friend actually got cut on the face where he took at 180bpm dreadlock with a brooch round it on the cheek.

One of the loveliest experiences at Glasto that instantly turned into one of the most dangerous. Fucking funny to watch from the outside though!
(Stewaddy-waddy, Sat 6 Jun 2009, 0:06, Reply)