I have been maybe three time to the annual show, enticed by big names untill the last time they nabbed me I spent an hour and a half stuck between monks blowing into pipes, Glass’ mood music and the bloke who does “Don’t Worry. Be Happy” for 20 minutes of Billy Joel.
It is the most tedious load of wank i’ve ever suffered through and my one word of advise is they should give the spoon full of sugar before the relentlessly tedious speeches, backslabbing, tree hugging and general tedium they shove down your throat.
And all the crap you’re reading about Iggy and Patti Smith? Not worth the wait.