Inside the festival, shaded spots were at a premium, and people frantically waved fans infront of their sweaty brows, as the sun continued to beat the crowd into submission. Still, at least there were no Homebake-style downpours.
Oh, the bands. Of course. Well, pick of the bunch were Melbourne's The Temper Trap, who manage to make musical that is both interesting and fun. Also good were The Archie Bronson Outfit, Peter, Bjorn and John, and Holly Throsby. But, hell, I wasn't reviewing, so, to be honest, rather than concentrating too hard on the music, I really just took the opportunity to hang out all day with dear friends. The only review I shall give is that it is one of the best one-day festivals I have ever been to. There were no mashed-up morons and no-one was drunk and stumbling. It was just an affable gathering of music lovers, and the perfect way to spend a Sunday.
Bravo, Laneway.
Words, Rob Townsend
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