Rockness 2009
17 06 2009Another year, another Rockness festival overlooking the world famous Loch Ness! With an eclectic combo of rock, electronica, hip hop and dance it had a bit of something for everyone, with a couple weddings at an inflatable church thrown in for measure. Lucky for us festival goers the weather held out (apart from one horrendous downpour) although there certainly wasn’t a lack of mud, or those dipped in it.
With so much on offer it was difficult to get round all the acts, especially with the sun shining and Soco bar attracting crowds with plenty giveaways, tunes and, most importantly, Southern Comfort!
On Friday night in the Go North tent local band Theatre Fall all dressed in yellow drew in a decent crowd, many of whom were also donning yellow outfits. Petite singer Lauren MacKenzie proved she’s the perfect addition to the band providing not only the vocals but the sparkle to the electronic/indie foursome. The main stage hosted the theatrical The Flaming Lips who complete with a gang of teletubbies (or is it a gaggle?) and the perfect view up Wayne Coyne’s nose from a microphone cam (after his entrance in a hamster ball) gave the festival a wierd, creative and altogether freaky start.
Saturday I stopped by The Whip in the Clash arena to see what a lot of the hype was about with the Manchurian electonica group I’d heard so much about. I got the impression if it had been later in the day (or had a few more beverages) it would have been really enjoyable but the sunshine outside was too appealing. My highlight of the day, if not weekend, was the fantastic Frightened Rabbit in the Fat Sam’s tent and Scott Hutchison (who was spotted enjoying the sunshine by the VIP bar for the majority of the day…which showed) ad libbed some of the set but appeared to be enjoying it as much as us! Of course Dizzee Rascal was a highlight for many, like the music or not, as it was impossible not to join the possy jumping to number one hit Bonkers. I was also impressed by the concern they showed for the crowd when they cut the music, favouring some cheesy Rn’B until everyone backed up and behaved. Headliners Basement Jaxx was an odd one – most of my friends chose not to stick around and to be honest I understand why. The first few of the set were well known and the diva acts, constant costume changes and dancing was all very impressive but when the rapping began followed by some solo jazz trumpet it seemed to get a bit stale so it was off to the Bollywood tent for a rave.
The day everyone was looking forward to was Sunday. It started with a stop by the Go North tent once again to check out The Ray Summers a band who are trying to recreate the Stones and Creedance Clearwater but in a modern sense with a bit of indie thrown in..only way I can describe what I saw I think. Their frontman Andy appeared to be giving it the Mick Jagger-esque chicken dance which was very entertaining to watch. Later that day it was back to the Go North stage for Jack Butler who just realesed their debut Fit the Paradigm and didn’t fail to impress with their whirl of jaggy riffs and catch hooks from a group of lads looking like they were heading for the beach instead of gig. The Wombats who played at Rockness two years ago (apparently?) managed to get a main stage slot which I don’t think was really justified. The set seemed all too similar to that they played last time in Inverness, with one new song, although the crowd were happy enough. Biffy Clyro were once again the essence of rock professionalism firing through a tight list of songs of old and new with the shirtless trio rocking out a couple new offerings which thankfully appear to be stepping back to their heavier roots. Placebo were on in Fat Sam’s but sadly due to the overlap it wasn’t possible to see them but I hear good things about their new album. Headliners The Prodigy were a mixed bag of tense, angry and manic energy and with people as far as I could see raving in the dark field it was a fiery end to the weekend. However their stopping and starting did mean the set was a little bitty for my liking as just when we were throwing some mega shapes it was slow right down while Keith Flint paced the stage.
Fireworks finished off the night and it was off back to the campsite for the last night of banter with my tired, muddy and sunburnt friends.
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