If you ignore A View From My Seat Wembley, you’re basically betting your evening on a coin flip. And coins are terrible at predicting sightlines. Check it before you buy, or prepare to spend three hours staring at a speaker stack in the shape of a giant rectangle. You’ll leave the stadium humming the tune of the LED screen, which is not a song.
So next time your mate says, “Trust me, these seats are great,” just smile, nod, and pull up the site on your phone. Let the grainy photos be your guide. Your bank account—and your neck—will thank you. And if you do end up behind that pillar? Well, at least you’ll have a funny story to tell. Every cloud, eh?
