There is an almost Adam Curtis like juxtaposition of sound and vision in the video clip contained in this tweet. The absurdity of it is glorious, almost genius, yet poignant, when you consider Ricky Hatton attended the same concert I attended on this field 62 days ago.
Itās 11am the next morning, the sunshine has departed, itās raining, the party is over, the bouncy castle has been deflated, the guests have departed and all that remains is to clear up the cans and whatever else is left behind.
It reminds me of this.