Laois favourites Pogueology return to Salty Dog at Electric Picnic

Laois band Pogueology are among a host of extra names announced on Friday, August 19 for the Salty Dog at Electric Picnic 2022.

The Pogues tribute band famously brought the floor down - literally - in 2017 when the big audience they attracted at the Jimmie Lee's Juke Joint on Friday night collapsed the floor, and they were upgraded to the Salty Dog stage.

Other well known names revealed for the Salty Dog include Riptide Movement, Ham Sandwich and Cathy Davey.

The full line up is below, and it promises "three top secret late night gigs" that you'll just have to be there for.

The organisers say it will be an enclosure rather than a corridor this year, reviving the fun of the pirates cove.

"The passing of time has made little difference to the gradual decomposition of the infamous shipwreck into the forest bed. The battered deck of the Salty Dog, wheezing under the strain of several years of wanton neglect, invaded by rot and rust, will be disguised with a lick of paint the day before the festival. 

"Minstrels - press-ganged, poorly paid, drenched in bootleg rum, and barked at by the strawberry-nosed stump-toothed captain for leaving guitar picks lying around - find themselves wondering why they are standing surrounded by such decay.

"Why? Because the Salty Dog is where your parents never wanted you to end up, and that's why you are all there. Including your parents. 

"There is a big change: The Salty Dog is now an enclosure, not a corridor, back like the old days. A new dockside has been built. It hasn’t been checked by the safety people yet, but we’ve left money in the glove box.

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 "The turn-of-the-century harbour that provides a bosom to the decadent Salty Dog will once again come to life - if 'life' is the right word for the kind of riff-raff that frequent this miscreant port. The scurvy-riddled crew barter for washed up buoys and stolen lobster pots with a man in a van near Bunclody, and scavenge for anchors and sails from a shipyard in the dead of night.

"Lights are slung high in the sky and The Salty Dog is ready: hustlers, rustlers, duckers and divers move like critters around the port, feigning honesty with unsavoury grins, doing anything at all to turn a dime - blood spatters from the crude dentist shop, tattooed giants arm-wrestle girls for ale, grime-covered merchants hawk smoked fish and contraband oysters, warty ladies mend fishing nets and croak shanties at each other, and unqualified doctors offer guidance for unsavoury medical complaints.

 "Salty Dog - life at the bottom of the barrel. Arghhhh, it is good to be back!"