It's that time of year when we pack a load of unsavoury films in the car and schlep them down to Devon so that we can inflict them on impressionable minds in a field at 2 in the morning. Shambala has been going for a few years and picked up a good rep for being small, friendly and hassle-free. 

Apparently we will be playing films in an old US Army decontamination tent, and fellow audio-visual Brummies Modulate will also be taking over the woods and creating an octophonic yurt (!).