You
know him: your mate who comes to Sziget then promptly disappears into some odd
little tent to check out a suspicious act with a suspicious name then return
raving that he's found the Holy Grail. He does that every year and you keep
telling yourself that one day you should join him, but never do. Then a hole
shows up in your schedule (oh noes, the sworn enemy of all Germanic minded
festival goers) and you say why the hell not. After all, NME did write about
them. And NME was very very right to write about them, for Enter Shikari are as
fun as they are intense and I can't think of any other odd little tent I'd be
in than the one they'll be playing this year. Like, uhm, the Main
Stage.
:D :D :D this post is about ME!!!!
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