All in a row, bless 'em

And here they are, Hot Chip in full robot funk flow. I know they look meek, but crikey they know how to elicit a frenzy of rug-cutting. And in a theme emerging throughout Bestival, they're all lined up like cans on a fairground stall, waiting to be pole-axed by a flying boot - although everyone's far too nice to do that of course...