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After last year's inaugural Summer Sundae, the event has spawned a
Saturdae twin promising twice as much ice cream, twice the music and
with any luck some decent weather over a sunburnt weekend on Clapham
Common in South London.
Most people seemed to approach the event with the intention of
consuming at least £5 worth of free ice cream to match the very
reasonable ticket price, a simple challenge in theory but after the
third or fourth tub of rich, goodie-laden Chunky Monkey or
Glastonberry it doesn't seem so easy. Time to concentrate on the
music...
Saturday
Liam Frost is the first notable act on the stage and his easy charm
and sunny melodies are perfect mid-afternoon festival fodder. If
Tonight We Could Only Sleep and Painting Pictures are two very
pleasant tracks and his backing band, the Slowdown Family, are
obviously extremely accomplished but its a shame the mid-afternoon
audience is sparse with most families understandably concentrating on
the myriad of free ice cream on offer.
Current festival perennials The Pipettes are next on but their music
seems soulless, throwaway even, after the more impassioned performance
of Liam Frost and his band. When Hate To See You Dance So Well is
played out the irony of the awkward Dad dancing on display from some
audience members adds an interesting twist to an otherwise dull set.
Luckily for the flagging, overfed festival-goers dozing in the sun
Larrikin Love kick start the afternoon with some excellent tracks
including Meet Me By The Gateway which captures the essence of
summer in the city in a way nobody else manages all weekend: "Send my
love to the city/Cause I'll be having an affair this summer/And this
town's very gritty/So I'll be living off the life of another."
Echo And The Bunnymen have been together in various guises for over a
quarter of a century and the post-punk legends are one of the big
draws over the weekend, a justifiable tag as their music brings a more
grown-up feel to the evening after everyone has over-indulged.
Classics such as Seven Seas and Killing Moon rouse the early
evening revelers and it's almost a shame that the band wasn't given
the headline slot, such is their universal appeal and depth of
material available to perform.
Instead Badly Drawn Boy tops the evening set list and Damon Gough,
with his new backing band, does an excellent job of balancing the
audience's hunger for classic material (chiefly from the debut album
The Hour Of The Bewilderbeast) with several new tracks. A To B is one
such song and its engaging lyrics and meaningful performance make it
one of the best musical moments of the day, the helter skelter may
come top of the list for many others.
Alternating between having a
full backing band and using only an acoustic guitar, Gough makes an
appreciable effort to engage the crowd packed round the small stage
and Silent Sigh is performed brilliantly, much to the appreciation
of a now eager audience. Gough signs off with Fall In A River and
despite the comparatively early finish everyone wanders off home
happily fed and almost completely dry - a state not unlike some of the
music on offer but thankfully the final two acts make up for a
slightly drab start.
Sunday
Breaks Co-op are a musical mystery. Does Zane Lowe turn up when he
feels like it? Is the rap a joke or a serious piece of lyrical poetry?
Either way they are a million miles from being a decent addition to
any festival line-up which is in direct contrast to Vincent Vincent
and the Villains who perform a fantastic set of energetic rock 'n' roll.
Another festival fixture this summer is Captain, a rather somber yet
accomplished indie group who sit somewhere between the Editors, Smiths
and Nick Cave in the grand scheme of things. In direct contrast to
Vincent Vincent And The Villains they don't exude energy and
excitement but they do give off an air of comfortable elegance which
is demonstrated by tracks such as Wax and their new single
Glorious - a sweeping '80s-influenced summer single that should do
well.
Nerina Pallot is local to Clapham Common and her set, next up after
Captain, is awash with pretty melodies and acoustic tracks that suit
the mood of the day perfectly. Heart Attack is probably her
best-known work but each song is performed with appreciable
enthusiasm.
"Size Of A Cow" probably sums up how most people feel towards the end
of a day mostly fueled by ice cream and warm lager; The Wonder Stuff
fit right in with a lacklustre display of '90s nostalgia punctuated by
news of a new album. Nobody really takes much notice. Maybe their era
sits somewhere between that of the mums and dads accompanying
sugar-hungry children to the event and the younger music fans going
for their fivers' worth of dairy products.
Finally the weekend draws to a close, the ice cream no longer seems
that appealing and José González begins his set in a worryingly
non-descript fashion. The unlikely Swede strums his way through some
lesser-known opening numbers before picking the opening bars of
Heartbeats to great applause.
Crosses is another similar but
nonetheless engrossing piece of acoustic music but throughout the set
the three people on stage (González plus two others covering
additional instruments and vocals when required) are so static and
uninvolved in the evening's proceedings that its very easy to lose
interest altogether. Some of the more interesting moments come with
two covers including a humdrum version of Teardrops by Massive
Attack that ends the evening.
As the event is heavily geared towards family fun the appeal for the
more discerning music fan is limited, most of the bands produce a
music-by-numbers performance with only Badly Drawn Boy making a
concerted effort to entertain and involve the audience. That said, the
rest of the attractions provided hours of amusement and with a
fraction more thought to the musical side of the weekend it would've
have been a highly agreeable meeting of mankind's two favourite things
- food and music.
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