While missing the covered main stage of last year, violent soho couldn’t have been a better start to our festival.
Kicking out tunes from their Australian release self titled ‘violent soho’ album, the grunge-alicious boys from Mansfield delivered some epic proportion rock. A chilled out, slightly over heating crowd danced to muscle junkie ( yes, I hate you’re face too), my generation, love is a heavy word and crowd favorite Jesus stole your girlfriend.
The sound was a little shit from where I was on the floor of the ampitheater but the vibe was so high that you barely noticed. A killer start to the festival.