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Sunshine, sand, busking hippies, awesome music, crazy people with crazy dance moves and the faint smell of…well…something illegal, epitomise Splendour in the Grass – for me anyway. Read the rest of this entry »
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Accumulating from the most decrepit Facebook pages, ‘Festival Whores’ are overrunning every festival this fine country has to offer, with Splendour in The Grass being the latest casualty.

On Saturday night I got a message from Splendour in the Grass stating: “Birds of Tokyo: worst band ever.”
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