British Sea Power’s ‘Sing Ye From The Hilltops’
Tan Hill Inn, North Yorkshire
01/05/2010

When it comes to outlandish bizarre events British Sea Power pretty much take the biscuit. Forget ATP and festivals in the middle of the desert, BSP have taken it one step further today, as the Fly drive two hours and four miles up a very high, very windy road to even reach Tan Hill Inn. And once we do we realise why it’s heralded as the highest pub in the UK…

As far as the eye can see there is nothing but moors and trundle paths, and there’s not another building in sight. It’s here where BSP have decided to hold their own festival. Unusual you may think, but also extremely predictable for a band obsessed with nature. So we’re not surprised to find the list of activities on hand are not scoffing burgers and simply watching bands…instead we’re treated to a bizarre repertoire of events including quizzes, swap shops and eating contests. When we arrive we get involved in a husky racing talk, learn about birds of prey and take part in pub games- it’s fair to say this is not exactly your normal festival.

And with all these party games it’s easy to forget music is the key event. We hear rumours of British Sea Power playing a two hour set the previous night and tonight the band put on a list of acts worthy of any music fan’s interest. Tom White (of Brakes) just about scrapes through the comedy barrier with his performance, but only just. He’s splattered in glitter and his band members are dressed in ridiculous wigs, while we just can’t tell if the lyrics are sincere or not. As they burst into another clichéd guitar riff we’re left partly confused and slightly amused by them.

However, if there’s an act to sum up this surreal state of affairs it’s Kitty Daisy & Lewis. Having watched two thirds of the band down a pint of red wine and crackers earlier in the night we are left wondering how the trio will even make it onstage. But when they do, something wonderful happens and the pub immediately comes alive. Punters are no longer left aimlessly looking at the stage- instead you find yourself launching into a jive. From their raw vocals to the twang of the guitar, Kitty Daisy & Lewis leave the day on a perfect high, making us wish all festivals could be held with a world record in mind.

Ruth Offord