In at 23
Very Out at 37
I went 4 times over 5 years leading up to the 2000 one, before the ‘big fence’ – I was poor and a bit of a scallywag so I never bought a ticket, I did try once but they sold out.
2 had bad weather and it was rubbish, it’s hard to move around, easy to get lost and being cold and wet is never fun, but we made the most of it, we had a large pitch of tents at the top of the field opposite the main stage, but we mostly sat on our arse smoking weed and watching the main stage.
2 had great weather and it was brilliant, we saw more acts, danced about and generally had a great time.
I think the improvement was as much because we stopped seeing it less as an opportunity to get wasted sway from our parents and more as something to enjoy.
I’m told it’s all corporate now, but that wouldn’t bother me too much, the ‘non corporate’ element used to be the ruthless security nutters dying for a fight or just punch someone in the back of the head when they weren’t looking, the aggressive drug dealers / muggers and gangs of rough lads stealing from tents and assaulting people. The busy areas were never a safe place to roam at night, even for a group of 4-5 lads.
Not to mention in the last year we went they reckon it was the biggest crowd that has even been or ever will be (last year before the BIG WALL) 250-300k people with facilities for 100k, it was chaos in a good way and chaos in a bad way.
It attracted a lot of bullshit even back then, every bad weather year the tabloids would be full of pics of girls swimming in the mud, like it happened all the time – as I recall what happened was a nervous, slightly cheesed off looking low-level ‘glamor model’ marched over to a quiet part of the main field which was under water with a photographer or two in tow, pinched her nose and sat in it, rolled around a bit with a fake smile on whilst they’re fired away with their cameras before they threw a towel over her and they all marched off with her sobbing for a shower.