This was the encore.
I stopped videoing it about a minute before they finished, mainly due to the sheer violence going on around me. Brixton Academy's security people search you far too eagerly at the door, not for knives or drugs, which could be sneaked through easily, but to bin your food and drink; then when you need them to calm the idiots down, or tell people to keep their cameras low, or ask them to put out their fags and joints, they are nowhere to be seen. Goodness knows how many people got hurt that night. Get your priorities right, O2!
