In spit and sawdust clubs, Baby Godzilla are a riot. One might imagine that something would be lost in translation in the move to festival stages. One would think wrong.
Despite the best efforts of security, the quartet’s set on the Red Bull stage is carnage. Ahead of Powerboat Disaster, the men in yellow shirts are dragging Jonny Hall from an attempted climb up the side stage speaker stack: approximately two minutes later the guitarist is outside the tent, borne aloft by a dedicated phalanx of fans. This, ladies and gents, is how you do punk rock. (9)
Bad Religion’s place in punk rock history is secure. But, for the first half of their set, the LA veterans make rather heavy weather of living up to their iconic reputation, with a succession of lesser known album cuts. It doesn’t help that neither Greg Hetson or Brian Baker, two of the architects of the punk scene, are here today. But then they pull out Los Angeles Is Burning, I Want To Conquer The World and 21st Century Digital Boy and equilibrium is restored. And when a smirking Greg Graffin dedicates Atomic Garden to Margaret Thatcher to a sea of boos, it’s a nice reminder of just why this band is so revered. (7)