Nottingham punk-rap titans Sleaford Mods â still on the victory lap from their Top Five album âSpare Ribsâ, which NME dubbed a âbracing dose of realityâ â have a more complex relationship with Glastonbury than most. A few years ago, frontman Jason Williamson was asked about their then-recent appearance at the festival and explained that he finds its scale a little overwhelming: âI didnât enjoy it much. I donât enjoy Glastonbury⊠Itâs quite intense [and] fucks with your ego.â
He was quick to add that the Pilton piss-up is âlargely a positive eventâ, but also told NME, ahead of their appearance at the West Holts Stage this year, that he still has âmixed feelingsâ about it all. But Sleaford Mods absolutely capture the unruly spirit of Worthy Farm; they belong here as much any falafel-bothering Glasto stalwart (looking at you, Chris Martin). Hereâs how their spleen-venting slot on the Friday afternoon proved that beyond and reasonable doubt. No, they didnât play âFix Youâ.
Theyâre returning heroes
This is far from the first time that Williamson and gifted producer Andrew Fearn have graced the festival site with their brutally efficient brand of electro-punk. Glasto is all about good vibes, man, and Sleaford Mods have spent 11 album-length release refusing to sugar-coat life in shit-tip Britain; the frontman seemed conscious of the unlikeliness that heâd ever become a regular here. âBelieve it or not weâve been here four times,â he announced. âYou wouldnât fucking think it, would ya? Set of cunts!â
It was a cathartic weight off
In the midst of all this peace and love, it was bracing to hear someone tell it like it is. During âShort Cummingsâ, a savage protest song aimed at Boris Johnsonâs disgraced former Chief Adviser Dominic Cummings, who now spends most of his time powerlessly moaning on Twitter, Williamson ad-libbed: âWhat you gonna do now, you cunt? What you gonna do now, you little friendless bastard!â It helped that he was dancing about while he delivered his bilious putdowns. The crowd roared and jigged along as if heâd just offered to buy everyone a pint.
Andrewâs learned some moves tooÂ
For Modsâ first-ever festival headline at Dorsetâs End of the Road set last year, the duo â whose shows are usually the definition of stripped-back â brought a dazzling light show that underlined how far theyâve come. Besides a glitchy video backdrop, there was none of that today. Instead, Andrew, who would previously neck a tinny behind a laptop during their shows, did a kind of aerobics routine, running on the spot and punching the air. Expect him to do Mr. Motivator-style pick-me-up sessions at a festival near you sometime this summer.
Theyâve crowd-pleasing bangers aplenty
Their radio hit âMork n Mindyâ received the most appreciative response from the crowd (especially when Modsâ pal Billy Nomates bowled onstage to belt out the chorus), though their cover of â80s synth-poppers Yazooâs âDonât Goâ wasnât far behind. Being uncompromising has rarely sounded so fucking fun.
It was actually a massive love-in
For all their reputation as spiky provocateurs, Andrew and Jason are supportive sorts deep down. When the latter put down âflag titsâ on the bassy âKebab Spiderâ, he was having a go at xenophobic shitbags, not the grinning, flag-waving audience, whose enjoyment he checked in on throughout the gig. Williamson and Billy Nomates blew kisses to one another and, at the end of show, he and Fearn took of their phones to lovingly snap the audience theyâd spent an hour with battering with a sonic barrage. Itâs official: be a punk, not a hippie.
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