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