So, you wanted to find out how this punk thing started, and what it was originally all about? Then you’ll have been waiting to see the actual Sex Pistols, literally one of most important bands ever to have drawn breath, headline the Opus Stage, ably assisted by the caustic bluster of Mr. Frank Carter. It obviously erupts, Holidays In The Sun, Bodies, Pretty Vacant – expressions of a generation’s rage and frustration expelled in red-eyed fury. Frank almost goes too far. He’s in the crowd, mic stand and everything, and in the chaos that ensues people go down. The original Pistols, guitar legend Steve Jones, bassist Glen Matlock and drummer Paul Cook, actually look pretty concerned. The song has to be restarted twice. “To be honest that’d be a fitting way for me to go,” Frank muses, when he’s eventually extracted. The set finishes with a rousing, near religious Anarchy In The UK, and really you’re just left thinking, ‘Shit, I’ve actually lived to see this.’ Obviously, it was chaos. Of course it was. It was the greatest punk band of all time. (SB)