Describe in a tweet: High expectations, resulting in an 'ok' performance. Was he missing a piece of his jigsaw?

What happened: In an uncharacteristic display from a man with some monstrously heavy productions to his name, the opening track by Fake Blood floats by on an unexpectedly minimal beat, leading into a basic first half that had people dancing, but not fully fired up. Despite playing 'Stuck on Repeat' and 'I think I like it', Fake Blood left out the likes of 'Mars', 'The Dozen' and 'Fix Your Accent', putting a big grey cloud over the performance.



I Think I Like It: Lapping up my favourite Fake Blood record 'I think I like it'.

I Don't Think I Like it: The misery of not getting to enjoy Fake Blood's other records.

Belsonic rating: 6/10