Interview The Big Moon’s guide to festival fun

From bumbags to non-perishable foods, the band’s Jules Jackson has all the advice.

Between the swamps of mud, the over-zealous alcohol searches, and the traumas of surviving the Portaloos on Sunday morning, festivals can sometimes feel like an episode of Bear Grylls.

From tumbling arse over head into a suspicious trench full to the brim with unidentified slurry, right through to ending up camping with a kindly stranger named Barry for the weekend because your phone died, every single second of a festival has the potential to present a massive challenge. The potent combination of lukewarm cider, mindbogglingly incredible live sets, and a generous helping of sunstroke thrown in for free is a dangerous combination indeed. Overcome it, though, and you will be rewarded with festival zen.

With this in mind, we gave seasoned camping veterans The Big Moon a call. Luckily, vocalist Jules Jackson has got every eventuality covered.

Hello, Jules! Have you got any nifty tips for smuggling booze past security? There is a recession right now, after all.

Put it between your boobs. It depends very much on the size of your boobs whether it’s a hip flask or a flagon of cider. A big clay pot of scrumpy might be tricky. You can also put vodka into empty bottles of make-up remover. That’s also made with alcohol, so it would smell like make-up remover, still.

That’s a whole other level up from using an empty Capri-Sun pouch! Genius.

Yeah. I mean, how do you get the alcohol in there?! Through the tiny, tiny hole. You probably have to put the alcohol in your mouth and blow it down the straw into the pouch, and sort of sellotape it closed. Too elaborate for me.

On a related note – it’s important to save the pennies by taking food into festivals. What’s your favourite staple to cook up at camp?

I’m a big believer in cans of cold things at festivals for sustenance. Remember to take things that have ring-pulls, though. Don’t end up hitting cans with a rock. Honestly, at festivals, let’s face it, you don’t eat very much. You really need one meal a day. Wake up around 1pm, and then create one dish out of all the strange items that you have. Something bread based, with a can of something on top, and perhaps some mayonnaise. You can compile it that way. And then when you get home, have a week of eating leafy greens and Spirulina

Talking of which – besides a leafy green diet - what else do you recommend preparing in advance to ensure a stress free return to civilisation?

Don’t go to work that next week, or you’ll cry. Sort out a dark, cool room before you go, so that you can cocoon yourself when you return.

"I broke a tooth having sex in a tent."

When it comes to those ridiculous Festival Fashion guides filled with fringed suede jackets and bedazzled leotards, and all the other impractical shit you’d trash in two seconds at a festival, what are the actual essentials? Let’s be real here.

That’s Kate Moss’ fault, isn’t it? Festivals are not a fashion parade! I think you should take your shittiest clothes, with a couple of things that are either really sparkly, or really hilarious. Some kind of big hat you can pass around, or use as a beacon so your friends can find you. A sequinned jacket, too! When you’re out dancing, then you feel less like a mum. You feel like you can do the splits cos you’re wearing sparkly clothes.

A divisive topic next – bumbags. What’s the verdict?

Bumbags are the only way you don’t lose everything you own. Let’s face it, you won’t have a working phone, so the only things you have to lose are your drugs, or your money. Or cigarettes. A bumbag is the absolute best place to store those things.

If you can bear to revisit the haunting memories – what is the worst portaloo you’ve ever encountered?

Last year at Festival No. 6 I had a terrible hangover at the time. I went to do a hangover poo, and it was Sunday morning, so the toilet was still full from Saturday night. It was full to the brim with soggy tissue, and diarrhoea, and that weird blue liquid. There was shit on the seat and on the walls. No loo roll. I just ended up doing a squat. My friend once told me that a festival toilet is the only place where you can go and have a wank. So disgusting! Standing in a portaloo and tossing one off! That’s real desperation. I wouldn’t do that.

Have you ever invested in a she-wee*? Would you recommend them?

No, I haven’t. I’ve thought about it, but one of my friends got one, and when she tried to use one at a festival, we all watched her. We were very excited, but the wee just went all down her leg, into her shoe.

"Festivals are not a fashion parade!"

Moving away from toilet-related mishaps specifically, what other festival disasters have you faced in your time?

I broke a tooth having sex in a tent. One of my molars. I got shouldered in the chin and then half of one of my back teeth fell out! It did spoil the mood a little bit….

Do you have any advice when it comes to campsite flooding situations, and how to avoid them?

I’m pretty good at hooking up with the person who has the best tent. You really have to buddy up with the most practical friend that you have, and use their leak-proof tent. Last year we played at Secret Garden Party, and it was a washout – everyone was just walking around looking so wet and sad! You’d see people’s tents that hadn’t been pegged down properly blowing across the field like tumbleweed.

As a seasoned attendee, you’re probably well aware of festivals running this scheme where you can pick up plastic cups off the floor, and trade them in for a pint. Quite a few people really go for it, scavenging for cups. Do you think they’re onto something?

I think they’re wasting time, unless they’re really desperate…. but just ask someone! Everyone’s in a good mood, so just go up and say ‘Hi, I haven’t got any money, and I’ve been picking up cups for half an hour and I can’t get enough to get a beer. Can you please buy me a beer?’. Or say ‘Have you got a flagon of cider hidden between your boobs?’ I don’t think it’s worth it.

*it’s a sort of funnel thing, designed so women can (they claim) pee standing up and use special ladies’ urinals. Er… no thanks.

The Big Moon will play The Great Escape (19th-21st May), and Latitude (14th-17th July) where DIY is an official media partner. Tickets are on sale now. Visit diymag.com/presents for more information.

Taken from our Festival Guide 2016 in association with Ticketweb. Read more at diymag.com/festivals.

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