Rag’n’Bone Man: The Bear with the Golden Voice
Rag’n’Bone Man’s Latitude set was a bit like stumbling upon a gentle giant in a field of daisies. The man himself is a paradox: towering over the crowd like a benevolent grizzly bear, yet possessing a voice as smooth as velvet. It’s like having your dad sing you a lullaby while simultaneously intimidating a rugby team.
His performance was a rollercoaster of emotions, from the soulful crooning of “Human” to the unexpected bursts of energy in tracks like “Skin”. It was as if he’d decided to have a sing-song in the park, but instead of a guitar, he brought a stadium-sized voice.
There were moments of pure, unadulterated emotion, where the crowd was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. And then there were moments when he unleashed his inner rock star, and the place erupted. It was a bit like watching a cat chase a laser pointer – unpredictable and utterly captivating.
All in all, Rag’n’Bone Man’s set was a pleasant surprise. He’s more than just a voice; he’s a storyteller, a mood-setter, and a gentle giant with a microphone.
Photos: Sara-Louise Bowrey
