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Yet another year at Way Out West

I believe this was my fifth year at Way Out West, the gigantic outdoor city festival in my hometown Gothenburg. A lot has happened since my first visit in 2008.

Dungen Groove in the grove.

At first the lineup seemed a bit sparse, but it actually turned up to be great. The very first concert of the three-day festival actually turned out to be one of the best! Savages opened up the small tent scene with an assault of postpunk ruckus. The singer Jehnny Beth worked furiously to wake up the sleepy audience, and boy did she succeed!

Savages Savages live.

Some of the acts were directed at us oldtimers. It was nice to see Pet Shop Boys again. Last time was in 2009, and it’s safe to say that all three of us has seen a bit of milage since then. I also enjoyed the guitar mayhem of Ride and the borderline-offensive Sun Kil Moon. Other memorable gigs were Zhala, Susanne Sundför, Alt-J, Father John Misty, Future Islands, Beck and The War On Drugs.

A nice surprise was the relocation of the Stay Out West concept. The club feature used to be a tedious affair with long queues, but by moving most of the action to remote areas it went quite smoothly this year.I managed to se Urban Cone, Ratatat, Deportees and more during the wee hours. And the rides with bus, taxi and tram during these hours were an experience in itself, filled to the brim with drunk singing crowds.

Ratatat Ratatat goes all in with the lasers.

I counted a total of 36 bands afterwards, in varying degree of attendance. Good times.

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