Augustibuller, you may recall from an earlier update, was the reason that Sandviken’s show was less-than jamp-packed. The camping area opened on Wednesday night, and the festival began, with club shows in town, on Thursday night. Friday at noon, the first band took to the stage. There was no main stage, per se, but rather, two equal-sized stages and a third mini-stage in a tent -- gotta love the socialist ethic at work here. Subs was the second band on the Bermuda stage which wasn’t as tropical as its name suggested, but was great anyway. Unfortunately, it seemed that the bulk of the fans hadn’t yet arrived as Subs stepped up, at 1.30pm. Our Stockhommie, Anton, taught his crew enough Chinese to confess their love to the band (“Women ai nimen!” they shouted), which they then proceeded to show through screaming, jumping and clapping.