Yeah Yeah Yeahs triumph as The Strokes are marred by sound issues yet again at All Points East

For anyone who treats Meet Me in the Bathroom like a bible, there’s a solid quota of its main characters present today, beginning with The Walkmen who serve up megahit ‘The Rat’ early much to the delights of the sun-soaked West Stage. Staking their first claim to NYC legend in the late ‘00s, and returning to the fold a full 15 years after that, however, it’s Be Your Own Pet who bring the first truly giddy moment to the day. Sporting a shirt emblazoned with recent single/ current manifesto ‘Worship The Whip’, Jemina Pearl is clearly relishing every moment of being back on stage following an extended group hiatus, stomping and headbanging like no time has passed. The songs from this summer’s comeback album ‘Mommy’, too, are brilliant; a fizzing, high-energy example of a band whose second coming might even be better than their first.

There’s time for a quick pop into the Cupra North tent to catch the final embers of Picture Parlour’s atmospheric Viccy Park debut, the soaring strains of debut single ‘Norwegian Wood’ sounding as epic as they threatened upon release. Meanwhile, over on the East Stage, Angel Olsen’s stormy storytelling might cut a softer shape than much of today’s bill, but there’s a soft intensity to the singer that proves there’s no less drama just because she’s not shouting the loudest.

In the Warmduscher vs Amyl and the Sniffers time clash showdown, the weather gods have sent their blessing to the former. While Amy Taylor proves one of the only front people who could keep a crowd’s energy up during a brief, unholy downpour, those who pick the South Londoners are treated to a) a beautifully dry tent and b) the sort of grubby, lurching party set that’s earned Clams Baker Jr and co a reputation as the perfect 3am hedonism band.

Come Yeah Yeah Yeahs’ start time headlining the West Stage, the heavens have thankfully calmed down and it’s an altogether more joyful type of storm that the iconic trio bring to the field. Undeniably one of the greatest front people to ever walk the stage, even 25 years after their first moves, Karen O is still utterly, magnetically effervescent from start to finish. Kicking off with the grand slow burn of ‘Spitting Off the Edge of the World’, she transforms from jagged punk queen on ‘Rich’, to epic choral leader on a standout ‘Sacrilege’ to soft romantic on ‘Maps’. After any good bit of wild weather comes a rainbow, and the band oblige - beaming out their own rainbow rays over the crowd, before ending with ‘Heads Will Roll’ and a final, explosive ‘Date With The Night’.

Loud, bold and brilliant, Yeah Yeah Yeahs feel like the true victors of the day, their technicolour bomb of a set only highlighting the difference in volume as The Strokes step onto the main East Stage. For those placed in the exact speaker/ wind sweet spot, Julian Casablancas and co have still got the effortless, jagged cool that brought them to prominence in spades, but elsewhere the chants of “Turn it up” are louder than the band themselves.

Ignore the triangle glowing ominously from behind them; iffy fourth LP ‘Angles’ is eschewed entirely in favour of a hit-packed set that traverses all the band's corners, from razor-sharp howls (‘Juicebox’, ‘Reptilia’) to indie darlings (‘Alone, Together’, ‘Someday’) to more esoteric experimentalists (‘Welcome to Japan’, an impromptu jam they name ‘Fallacy’). Casablancas wears one leather glove and randomly throws a drink on himself - it’s not classic stage banter but it’s what you want from the notoriously wildcard frontman.

In all ways except the one that matters the most, tonight’s set is glorious. But if a Strokes set plays in a field and no one can hear it, did it really triumph? It’s hard to say.

Tags: Amyl & The Sniffers, Angel Olsen, Be Your Own Pet, HotWax, Picture Parlour, The Strokes, Warmduscher, Yeah Yeah Yeahs, All Points East, Festivals, Reviews, Live Reviews