The festival is rustic, there are green wine in earthenware mugs (Mug is rented for 1euro each takes care of), snacks and caldo verde, and the air under the light of rows is full of enthusiasm, one nervous excitement and Minho, and see there are many “hipsters” and “freaks” and pretty girls
The first night -. the festival began Thursday and this year expects 10,000 people with a poster of 70 performances of “rock” and electronic “indie” in dozens of marginal and new tributaries – all took place in the gardens next to the Roman bridge of the Cávado, below the hill of yellow light which is the Gothic church of Santa Maria de Barcelos (the rooster and sleepless giant the lookout).
It’s a lovely spot, two long balconies of Roman stones on the river, with trees and grass clippings and small stage Taina under a cork oak (the cork is always lit from below and projected electric shades of green), no more lights, which highlights hung an inverted triangle is the allegory of the heart, the female triad and the festival’s symbol.
The caster nine bands the first night predominated Riding Panic of post-rock (it’s a Southern ensemble that joins If Lucy Fell, Clubs and the same kind of instrumental navigation, but without timidity, of Sensible Soccers), hip hop and accent the Port of Corona in the House (they said repeatedly “low-fi eat tha shit” and “where are my motherfuckers” and spoke sites that seemed hardly frequented and California while doing rhyme with mushrooms Barcelos and shot outdoor lyrical confrontation and insight, “you only deceive you, you only cheat you”), and a small number of Raw Decimating Brutality, Guard quartet which turned “death metal” gross and told us of night thrones of matarruano of stones in the yard, plateaus marches and many metaphors of walls and construction. One of the guitarists has a satanic beard the Ming and is unintentionally humorous to stretch the treble and tiptoe while escorting the leonine and cavernous singer. Left immensely pleased to have caused a wheel-punk naked trunks and the first “mosh” already seriously (but full of smiles) festival.
The two garden levels remained cheerfully noisy at three in the morning continued to take to get the beer, and apparently there was a lot of people that the day after would not work.
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