It’s ten years since the first ATG festival took place on a farm just south of Bristol, and it is now a flourishing musical event, attracting ten thousand fans. Discovering new bands is great fun and getting to know fellow fans is fascinating. Three days in August well spent.
Blanket
Bo Ningen
Bo Ningen
Skemer
Baroness
Baroness
i Häxa
i Häxa's photographer
Cahill Costello
Zetra
The Sun's Journey Through the Night
The Sun's Journey Through the Night
The Sun's Journey Through the Night
Omnific
Omnific
Omnific
Year of No Light
Anta
Anta
Anta
Codex Serafini
Maebe
Maebe
Maebe
Briqueville
Briqueville
Bossk
Bossk
Bossk
Bossk
Bossk
ATG people
A girl guide must be prepared
A sight for sore eyes
"He wouldn't miss AGT for the world."
Ooh là là!
Political interlude
Portrait
"OMFG, you didn't say that to him!"
"...oh yes I did!"
"You should see my inky fingers..."
Baling out for a few minutes
"It was a late night..."
"........."
Four black eyes
Musical heaven this way...
"Would you recognise me again?"
When you have given music the best you've got...
"No, dear, you're not heavy at all."
Just me and Lee Child
Bare your soul to me
"Rain? What rain?"
"Repeat after me: ..."
No such thing as bad weather (just the wrong clothes)
The opposite of beige
Happiness is music, a cig and a good book
Inner peace
All the way from Spain
My best side
Colourful protection
Touched by the sun
Fore...
...and aft.
At ease
"My Gillette modelling days are behind me."
Blank canvas
Eight-fingered comb
Toothy grin
Me and my colourful friend
Juggler
Horizontal
Art gallery
"You like my sombrero, amigo?"
If you want to get ahead, get a hat.
Flowing locks
Watching your six
KWW (knee-wide web)
"I assure you my glass is half-full."
Active sort
In profile
Profile 2
Mirror on the world
Knee-length