I had heard it had got like that, and that the dance stages outside the walls were no more. It was probably inevitable that, with an enormous free campsite (or it least it was when I was there) it would be invaded by people with no interest in the festival or the music, and who just wanted to get out of their heads, without any thought for the damage they were doing to the village and the festival.
It had been heading that way for a while, but it was mostly just travellers, nouveau hippies and hair-braiders, with no real trouble. I remember the drums, the drums, going on all night.....
Despite this, I'd still like to go around the instrument stalls again, as I know a lot more about them now than I did 14 years or so ago, and I think I'd get a lot more out of it than I did then.
Shame about the lack of bourrees horizontale, though. I do remember doing a schottische at an improbable angle, but miraculously not falling over, after we had been unwittingly enticed into helping someone win a competition to get rid of a 5 litre plastic barrel of cheap red wine!