There's a fair bit of divided opinion on headliners Cradle Of Filth. Of course, more than three decades down the Suffolk crew’s gothic, symphonic-inflected extreme metal path there’s no question about Dani Filth and co.'s credentials. But at the same time every metalhead and their mum has already made their mind up about what they think of them: a meme-worthily absurd Brit-metal institution or a troupe of unmissable heroes.
Resultantly, the main room’s crowd is somewhat thinned as things whip towards the witching hour. Those who do stick around are rewarded with a ruthlessly vampiric throwback showcase, encompassing – ironically – only material from before 2003’s Damnation And A Day. There might not be anything hardened fans won’t have heard in the past couple of years, perhaps, but for a festival crowd like this, it’s a real thrill to see deeper cuts like Heaven Torn Asunder and Scorched Earth Erotica wrapped around old favourites Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids, From The Cradle To Enslave and Her Ghost In The Fog. Dani and the crew are visibly having a grand old time, too, swirling between ivy-wrapped stage furniture and towering flame stacks, relishing the chance to reconnect with the past before the arrival of album 14 in March 2025.
It’s perhaps an even more important moment for Damnation as a festival, proving that even at the niche end of the alternative underground, there are still bands with whom they can break fresh ground after almost two decades as a going concern. Tellingly, the whispers are that next year’s expansion to two days will see one eye on the festival’s storied past while the other concentrates on the possibilities of its future.
Come whatever may, we’ll catch you down the front. (SL)