Jimmy Eat World were the last minute replacement for My Chemical Romance (who took a sickie to reportedly organise a collaboration with The Chemical Brothers to My Chemical Bromance BA DOM TISH!) and it frankly looked like they put in a last-minute effort towards their act. They stood still, played the songs, called the city they were in “the best” and got off stage. Harmless, tight yet incredibly bland.

In all honesty, I was hoping for some comedy at this slot, so the originally booked band would have been great. Fuck the social stigma, I wanted to see My Chemical Romance.