I didn’t go til 98 but it wasn’t that far removed from this. There was still *almost* this vibe at the end of the 90’s. I expect now it is totally different.
The Brew Crew were a crime wave at this festival. You couldn't pass a field gate without getting charged by random heavy people. It was dangerous and mean. I hated it. Dodgy as fuck!
Saw Keith Allen at Glastonbury 98 ...he was jumping up and down in the mud , repeatedly saying ...The 70s kicked your c..t !!! Hope he was OK 😂😂😂...He certainly didn't want anyone taking photos either ..😂😂
@@user-kl4bh4lq6r nose candy more like lol...He was at a stall in the rain and mud lol...not at a band lol...He was off his tits and was getting shirty with anyone trying to take a picture lol... I will never forget that lol 😆 😂
Think that was the year he took the piss out of my good friend playing piano inhis underground bender. He didnt know she was an acid dealer from the underground psy trance scene and she dosed him and his mates up big time. 😂
Glastonbury used to be take drugs in mud... Now its all miming on stage blandness.. Analogy of life on planet earth at this moment.. War and lying politicians and attack on freedom of people by pretend socialists and virtue signallers who love dodgy fascist middle east religions...
I m 57 too, went to Goa as well 😂 I hated the year they erected those metal fences and brought in security. There were always the odd coppers wandering around but only for show. I stopped going when a burly black security guard started giving me shit. Never returned. Ruined it.
Memorable for me for mud friday into Saturday. Cattle crush style galvanised toilets over a huge stinking pit. someone offering me to bite as much as I could off a ball of cannabis resin as a Freeby.cant remember who played now.
These were the end days for Glastonbury - towards the late 90’s, the coolness factor of the festival fell off a cliff as it became more of a corporate, middle class event
Mad year that was, tripped all day on the Friday and on Saturday me and my mate decided to have a wander and try and sell some of my lovely pink calllie E's id taken up, bumped into a small techno sound system sold a couple to some girls and within half hr got surrounded by half a dozen Manc scallies and they taxed me of my 50 pills, was gutted ! Heard about load of mugging going on, specially around the perimeter. 92 was my favourite year there and my last was 94, started going in 85 :)
A friend of mine awoke in his tent to find a scally leaning over him with a knife. My friend assumed it was an acid induced flashback, and just closed his eyes and went back to sleep. Fortunately, he only lost his stash.