It had rained when we’d played the festival in 1997 but, this time, the weather was really lovely. It was literally blue skies everywhere, but I jokingly kept saying, It’s going to rain, it’s going to rain!

We had a pretty good late afternoon slot on the Other Stage and our set was going really well until we played Why Does It Always Rain On Me? and it rained!

We were thinking, Oh fuck, because we wanted everyone to be ...