I went back and forth on whether I would write about Roadburn this year, mainly because I had no idea if I would have the motivation or the commitment to doing so once I got back home. Over the Festival weekend a few people asked and I was still leaning towards no up until the Sunday morning of the fest. It’s been quite a long time since I wrote anything substantial and even longer since I wrote about live music. However, the weekend was quite extraordinary and on Sunday morning after a strong coffee, I decided to go for it.
I got home and those feelings disappeared quite quickly. Was it worth it? To write down how I felt about several bands, how they performed and how the crowd received them? I still don’t know and yet here I am, writing about my feelings once again.
Roadburn Festival is a unique place. The atmosphere is always one of welcoming and of being open to new and interesting music. People wander in groups or alone, although there is never a feeling of being lonely in Tilburg as everyone is there for the same reason. To enjoy the bands you know and to discover the ones you don’t. I missed last year for personal (I was hella sad) reasons and so getting back into the spirit was a little harder this year. Getting up at 02:30 may have had something to do with this, yet a triple espresso on the train from Schipol to Tilburg certainly helped in boosting the energy levels.
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