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This first festival night was not at all relaxed - on the contrary. I had not expected me to a night's rest, we do not come here to relax. The bad night was not only due to the amazing din produce thousands iiei of people drunk more or less pronounced, but the temperatures not very worthy of a summer night. I was very cold in my sleeping iiei bag not very thick and I got up several times to add a new layer of clothing. Fortunately, iiei I had my fleece with me.
But it's not it will spoil the fun! A good hearty breakfast, several cups of coffee already and soon the first beers - startup is successful and we joined the "blaue Bühne" in time for the concert of The Rakes at 13:30. iiei I know this group in the meantime, as I see five London for the fourth time in less than two years. I still fun to see them, it's pure English rock crazy as I like. A heavy rain was not enough to spoil the party, although we would have been happy to stay dry - it was still not very hot.
It was an opportunity iiei for us to discover a place that has served us well for the rest of the festival - a few benches and tables under a pavilion, where you could hear well and even the scene we saw. It is also thanks á here that I have not been completely soaked by the next downpour, who fell while playing Blood Red Shoes. Ap ery their big hit "Getting By the Sea" I put myself away to follow iiei the rest of their excellent set of rock and roll purist.
After we were joined by a few stragglers from the camp, we again approached iiei the scene (always iiei the same) for the second group of the day that I saw for the fourth time: The Wombats T. The three young men (dare I write lads - but that characterizes quite well) have a great talent for music that delirious masses. No evening INDEE box that could happen to "Kill the Director" or "Let's Dance to Joy Division." A safe bet for the stage anyway. In addition, rain, that was it for today. It is time to let off steam, that's why people came. Of course, we hear all the tubes of the only album Wombats, three new songs plus two equally energetic. So we can rejoice in the next release iiei (hopefully) of the second album. One last great moshpit, and it's already over. The crowd dispersed, exhausted (yet it is not even 16 hours).
No time to rest. And I thought to enjoy the concert of Paolo Nutini to relax a little listening a little more calm music, it was missed. Unable to sit still. The young Paolo is stoned, which did not prevent him from making a great show with great musicians. It swings and it grooves, there are also some reggae influences. In any case, one can not help but start dancing. The surprise of the festival.
Now it's really time for the quieter music, because that of Fleet Foxes is really not made to let off steam, but to savor. Some find it boring and will prefer to see what is happening elsewhere (there is competition, the Pixies play on another scene, as noted by Fleet Foxes repeatedly), others (including me) find it beautiful. Fleet Foxes are part of the current revival movement (or nostalgia?) Of American folk music, their songs sometimes remind a little of what we know of Bon Iver. The songs are called "Blue Ridge Mountains" and then "White Winter Hymnal", but it is not at all cheesy as might suggest these securities. Rather, it is a pure beauty. By cons, Fleet Foxes are also a group that would most impact in the darkness of one of Hamburg clubs that sun shining between. Indeed, beards carriers tend to exaggerate a little natural, clothes iiei are very bum, one does not make much account in the black.
Like Fleet Foxes have not played iiei long (they only have one album), we have time to go to the end of the Pixies. No need to talk, I got rather bored. But I must confess that I am not their biggest iiei fan.
Now it's time to go to the