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Date: 3 August 2007
"The one lasting memory I will have of the iTunes Festival is the T-shirt"
The one lasting memory I will have of the iTunes Festival is the T-shirt, not the one emblazoned with Ash, or some such similar beat combo but the front of house black and white job. The one that made the front desk look like the bridge of the Star Ship Enterprise. I rather liked it and wore it in to work on the bus - even a be-gelled youth asked where he could buy one. Naturally, I whipped it off and gleefully accepted his sweat-stained thirty five quid (only joking). And of course there was the meetin' and a greetin'. Due to some quirk I wriggled out of the task but I did witness my fellow brethren adopting either the trolley dolly approach of directing people, gesturally, to the cinema, gig or bar; or favouring the more avuncular technique of spinning a yarn like a travel guide who had temporarily strayed from Trafalgar Square.
But what of the gigs themselves? Well they were great. Being ably assisted by more security staff than you could shake a walkie-talkie at you could casually glance at the walkway and the odd act. Though on more than one occasion I was accosted by a hip swaying Maija (sic) bellowing 'Fire Exit' in my ear. Naturally, I assumed that he was likening the band we were watching to some obscure one hit wonders from Dundee, rather than sending me to my allotted position.
Kasabian shook; loved Tiny Dancer, Scott Matthews' Smiths cover brought a tear to the eye and whilst I was with Dominique, taking in the grunge-tastic BRMC, she got her priorities right by spectacularly dropping her pint whilst holding onto the drummer's lobbed tambourine. Did iTunes rock? Not arf.
Toby Messer