What I love about the Glastonbury Festival, and the coverage of it, is that I end up seeing artists I had never even heard of before, and then I end up falling in love with their music.
The undoubted champions of Friday for me, and whose musical output shall be clogging up my playlists for months to come, were ST. VINCENT.
FIRST AID KIT were brilliant, but they always are, so that's not really a surprise to me.
On a negative note, I'm already fed up with every act shouting the word 'GLASTONBURY!' within 5 minutes of appearing onstage.
On a pessimistic note, it's amazing that all this stuff is happening again, and I'm not taking it for granted for one second, but I am fully expecting there to be a huge surge in Covid cases over the next month, as a result of all these big get-togethers, and I'm already planning for new restrictions in Autumn.
I'm looking forward to Paul McCartney tonight, although I'm a bit worried it will be a disappointment as I've seen some clips of him singing lately and his voice seems shot to bits.
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