Monday, February 28, 2005


no expense spent again this year by Pontins, Slint, ATP, Foundation etc


there is a light that never goes out for ATP


after nearly making Chris cry on the drive down to ATP, he soon cheered up with the discovery of a kitchen with whine wine


How many scenesters from Nottingham does it take to screw in a lightbulb?


The Friday night drinking game that I found out I won on Saturday morning


happy as a pair of chimps in a beat off contest


I have no fucking idea what this is or was


Early Man early casualty


Early Man via beer goggles


Early Man Flying V


someone spiked my drink I'm sure


Early Man and what I wish was their amps on fire


Early Man stupid girl


after a bottle of bourbon and everything else: spinning.


Early Man early exit


I awaken for the Melvins and arrive as drunk as can be


camouflage


Buzz Melvins announces a special guest


calm


Kevin Rutmanis and David Yow


David Yow doing a Readybrek advert


David Yow swishing around


Melvins' bassist Kevin Rutmanis, formerly of the Cows!


David Yow superglues nose to mic


toga!


David Yow pretending to be Mark E. Smith in a dress


David Yow and you know what


David Yow feeling the effects of eating Camber Sands food


David "Dirty Dancing" Yow


David Yow dresses for the occasion (ho ho)


the camouflage works


David Yow realises he is half naked and runs from the stage


Buzz Osbourne's head explodes


Buzz Osbourne


or Sideshow Bob?


Camber Sands still rocks that badd camp vibe (and by badd camp, you know what I mean)


Camber Sands playground


the downstairs stage


The ATP 2005 crew make their way back to another chalet adventure


the upstairs beer festival


The Chunklet magazine guys didn't stop moving all weekend, not even to stop to have a photograph taken that wasn't blurred (ho ho)


mogwai: purple and blurred


mogwai b&w


Dominic/Demonic mogwai looking gaunt


Stuart Braithwaite looking like he wishes he had a machine gun in his hands instead of a guitar


could be Aidan Moffat, could be anyone


Aidan Moffat does something with mogwai


Stuart Braithwaite loses guitar


Faun Fables: "do you like dags?"


Faun Fables: "did you dress in the dark again?"


Need New Body need


girl on boy violence part 1: Sofie beats Racton for getting very drunk


forced smile from me


Faun Fables looking as if they are burning alive. If only.


The Joanna Newsom fanclub. Osama and Racton: ATP's Mini Me and Dr Evil.


Faun Fables fuck off


Polar Goldie Cats aiming for their drummer


Polar Goldie Cats visibly reconsidering the kitten ears on their hoodies


hoodies: the best fashion choice of the weekend


the Spoon set up


prior to playing Spoon watch over their equipment so it does not stolen by a limey or two


Spoon: ecologically green


Spoon! Fuck yeah!


Spoon even rocked b&w


Spoon and pop = ATP revelation


Spoon and grain


Slint hit the stage


a gothic art silhouette of Slint or a really crap picture of Slint: your decision.


David Pajo visibly melting


angry Slint guy with the angry voice on Tweez


if I told you this was Slint, would you believe me?


carnage on Saturday night


my unfortunate view of Slint ending with Good Morning Captain


girl on boy violence part 2: Liz recreates a Slint bootlegger dealing with Tom


Sunday morning and we awaken to a frightening amount of snow


Neil Hamburger looking as distressed as me for blurring all the photos of him


Neil Hamburger as per a crap b&w television (a Pontins TV perhaps)


Neil Hamburger blurred by the effects of booze. Just how it should be done


Mightly Flashlight, not so mighty in my opinion. From Happy Go Licky to a crap beard and a bad jumper, surely that equates to losing your way


from a distance, King Kong sounding like Beat Happening and B52s


in the green, White Magic was good on guitar but less so once she hit the piano. Hulking it up


this Abba lookalike was a member of White Magic performing all kinds of magic causing me to laugh more than I did the rest of the weekend.


Camber Sands? More like Camber Snows


the snow of the drive home


the car I raced on the A12 on the way home