Berkeley
In a what has to be a bizarre piece of scheduling Donegal neighbours The Revs can be heard in the background, Berkeley are as aware as anyone of the irony of their Donegal punk soundclash. Maybe why that’s why they’re so fired up for this, or maybe the sound hitches that delay their performance bring back too many unwelcome memories of last year’s debacle. Whatever, the three-piece tear the roof off the place. Tommy in particular is a one man Datsuns, helping whip the rapidly filling tent into something rapidly approaching a frenzy. “Are you not watching the Revs?” he asks with a sly grin. “Perhaps you made an informed decision”. Too right we did.