Hellfest has been synonymous to grandeur. Every year, it grows beyond any limitation in terms of identity, area and attendance. It’s insane to realize just about how many people in today’s day and age, that still feel connected to this type of music. Even though this year held the most uncompromising and promising lineups from these last 3 or 4 years, there’s just so much more happening in the perimeter other than the concerts. Obviously, one always attends because of the huge and underrated names the organization brings but truth is, the experience fluctuates beyond the stages, along with the bars, the restaurants, the markets, the various stores and even the fucking Hell City square. It welcomes one with so many bright colors and history that it states and feels like the entire team feels music just like you do. Dedication like this one, is more than deserving of our respect and that’s why this year, the even stood unmissable! The weekend has just begun and after arrival, all energy must be focused upon withstanding the longest of line for both festival and camping tickets. Sleep your away and be prepared to wake up early in the following day. The smell of the dry and warm grass around the camping is one of the reasons why coming back should have an obvious answer.