Trufflehound
Re-enfranchised
When a band reaches a certain level of critical hype (they had just won the Mercury) it brings out the cultural tourists who have more interest in being pictured with their mates there than in the music being played. They think it is reasonable to;
1) Spend the whole gig recording songs on their Iphone/IPad!! obstructing other's view.
2) Wait until "their" song is played and then rudely barge through people to get to the front, to only as soon as it finishes get straight back out, no apologies.
3) Talk over the bands quiet moments (to be fair shouldn't be a problem with Savages!)
It's the usual gig complaints and normally, I'm pretty fogiving with the odd indescretion (I mean we've all been drunk at a gig before... right) it's just the sheer number of them, all at the same time does me in, which I can only ascribe to hype.
To be fair, the bell-end count when I saw Alt-J a couple of months ago was also pretty high. Mainly due to point 3), which is about the only thing on the planet guaranteed to get my blood boiling.
The same twunts at the same festival later that same evening also nearly ruined my Sigur Ros experience for the same reason.