No Splendour Festival This Year Again: A Gut-Punch to Summer
Ugh. Seriously? No Splendour in the Grass this year again? Another summer, another massive let-down. I know, I know, I’m totally bummed. It feels like a punch to the gut, especially after last year's… well, let's just say it wasn't ideal. Remember the mud? The sheer, inescapable, everywhere mud?
The Year of the Mud, and Beyond
Last year's Splendour was less "splendour" and more "survival of the fittest." I'm still finding mud in my boots, I swear. It was a total mess, a muddy, chaotic mess that became a running joke (a very soggy joke). And now, this? No festival at all? It's like the universe is personally trolling me.
I've been going to Splendour for, like, five years now. It's become a yearly pilgrimage, a much-needed escape from the drudgery of regular life. It's my thing. A time to recharge and dance my socks off, even if those socks inevitably end up covered in who-knows-what.
My best Splendour memory? Definitely 2019. I saw Flume, and it was electric. Pure euphoria. The energy in that crowd, the lights, the music... it was a spiritual experience. I'm not even exaggerating. The whole weekend was perfect. Perfect weather. Perfect vibes. Perfect friends. I think about it sometimes and actually get a little misty-eyed. Sigh. Those were the days.
The Ripple Effect of Cancellation
This cancellation isn't just impacting me; it's impacting tons of people. Think about it: the vendors, the security guards, the artists. This is a huge economic blow to the local community. It's frustrating, right? I mean, everyone makes plans, hotels are booked, tickets are bought. It's not a small event; it's a huge event. It’s a major source of revenue and employment for countless people.
And the impact goes beyond the financial side of things. It’s a let-down for everyone who had been looking forward to it, planning outfits, making playlists, building up the hype. Splendour isn’t just a festival; it’s a community, a shared experience, a celebration of music and friendship. That feeling is hard to replace, you know?
What to Do Instead? (Because We Need a Plan)
So, what's a music-loving mud-caked soul to do? Well, here’s my two cents worth:
- Smaller Festivals: Explore smaller, local festivals! You might discover some amazing new bands and support local artists at the same time. It won’t be Splendour, but hey, sometimes it’s about the journey, not just the destination.
- DIY Music Events: Organize a get-together with friends, create a playlist of Splendour-worthy tunes, and have your own mini-festival at home. Less mud, more control! This is actually a pretty fun option.
- Road Trip: Get your friends together and plan a camping road trip or get together. You don’t need a festival to have fun.
- Keep an Eye Out: Keep checking their website for updates. Maybe, just maybe, there's a glimmer of hope for next year. Fingers crossed! One can always dream.
This whole situation stinks, but let’s try to look at the positive side. Next year will be better. Right? Right?! We'll be back at it, mud or no mud, with more energy than ever. Maybe next year, we'll even bring rainboots just in case.