It was one of those festival moments that send a tingle down the spine...

Peter Hook, the co-founder of Joy Division and New Order is on stage bashing out an all-killer set of the bands’ greatest tunes. She’s Lost Control, Atmosphere, True Faith, Love Will Tear Us Apart – and an air-punching Blue Monday.

It was stadium-filling stuff; incredible, then that it should all be taking place in a small marquee at an intimate festival. It also highlights how important Truck has become since it started life, as a rowdy birthday party for co-founder Robin Bennett back in 1998.

Over the years it has grown in stature, attracting some unfeasibly big bands. So, while ‘Hooky’ delighted fans on Saturday evening, giants Basement Jaxx wound up the crowd on the main stage, and Pulled Apart By Horses finished off a powerful set in the Barn.

The night before, the site was rocked by a crowd-pleasing set of rave with a retro twist by Clean Bandit, slick minimal hip-hop from Ghostpoet, indie-rockers Augustines and the eardrum-ringing Don Broco and Honeyblood. But it was The Charlatans who owned the first day, with tunes from 12th album Modern Nature, and classics North Country Boy, One To Another, anthem The Only One I Know and encore Sproston Green, getting the crowd in a sweat.

There was more blending of rock and dance on Saturday. Public Service Broadcasting combined the best of both with tight electro fused with scorching guitar – which on Signal 30 and Spitfire, had the crowd in a frenzy of arms. They were joined by a choreographed brass section for Gagarin and suitably epic climax, Everest.

There was more of the same for psychedelic rockers Temples, but it was Basement Jaxx who stole the show with a mix of house, soul, burlesque and sophisticated dance – from opener Good Luck, through Red Alert and Romeo... before showering the crowd with confetti for a blockbusting Where’s Your Head At.

That would’ve been a great place to leave it – but no Truck is complete without a final word from the guys who started it it all off – Robin and Joe Bennett, and their band The Dreaming Spires, who provided the swaggering finale – performers and audience alike singing their lungs out. This is what festival-going is all about – and thank Truck for another great year; tingles and all.