But no, it was Pulp, it was always going to be Pulp, but they still kept a vast Pyramid Stage crowd guessing until the last minute, with scores of people coming on stage before them to form a human shield so the band could sneak on unnoticed. But then the keyboard refrain of Sorted for E’s and Whizz began, up popped Jarvis Cocker, and it was on. A real treat for a festival that loves its added bonuses.
