I mean, look at us—we’re getting spoiled, aren't we? It’s getting a bit ridiculous. We have Prodigy and Depeche Mode coming our way soon, and God forbid we actually get Metallica or U2 on the schedule. Not even five years ago, this country was basically a musical wasteland where nothing ever happened.
I have to ask you, though: where on earth are they finding the budget and the luck to pull this off? In just five years, they’ve booked a festival with about 25 acts—maybe 50 if you count everyone—but I’m not counting guys like Andrew, Heroine, or Bosti. Let's be real, those crowds wouldn't even fill a small club, and they mostly just play for the people standing right against the stage anyway. Yet, somehow, they haven't repeated a single major act in that entire window.
It makes me wonder. Either you have an endless supply of cash and free time to have listened to every single one of these artists back in the day (clearly not here in the States), or your music library isn't quite as diverse as you claim, especially since this year's concert season feels so thin.