Bloodstock’s Sunday is well underway and the variable line-up continues to throw up some curveballs…
There’s no shortage of photographers gathered for the Courtesans show over on the Sophie Stage. Yeah, they’re pretty easy on the eye and a welcome change of subject for the various ‘togs to focus on. Beardy, sweaty blokes is the norm at Bloodstock and err everywhere else we go, really.
Their brand of doomy grunge…? Hmm, dunno how to describe this lot. Anyway, their sound is pretty fresh and cool compared to the barrage of everyone else this afternoon. Quite poppy, in a completely non-poppy sort of way.
Ah, we give up… they rock!