Whilst most queues and camps managed to take place in a sensible way, there have been a few instances where incidents have made the headlines. In 2014, the NYPD shut down a Supreme x Nike launch over public safety concerns. Hopeful customers spilled over the barricades, and there were even reports of riot police and helicopters at the scene. More recently, scenes in Birmingham showed a full-on street brawl break out over a first-come-first-serve queue for Nike Dunks. The store refused to open, and the launch was moved to an online raffle. Our Content Writer, Raph, also remembers a time where he hopped from a Supreme drop to a campout for the Yeezy 350 “Pirate Black.” He was fourth in line until a fight broke out and the drop was cancelled, and he was left stranded in London.
But fights were just one issue when it came to camping out or queuing for long hours. For one, being outside was often freezing cold. When I originally spoke to shoppers, some of them reminisced on camping out in the snow for an atmos x Nike AM1 release, and there were many nights where it was particularly rainy, too. These torrid conditions were something that the brands involved had also picked up on too though, and (at this point) instead of asking people not to camp or moving launches online, companies like Supreme started pumping out accessories like camping chairs and sleeping bags to allow their customers to queue in style and (relative) comfort. But for those who didn’t fancy hours in the cold themselves, came a particularly questionable solution: paying homeless people to queue for them.
But for all their flaws, queues definitely had their upsides, too. Hitting up a queue was a bit of a social event, especially in areas where sneaker and streetwear-related events were few and far between – and even if you weren’t trying to get your hands on the shoes, you could just hang out with like-minded people. Living in Nottingham and working in retail, I managed to experience the queues from both sides – if I wasn’t working at one, I was queuing and hanging out with my friends. When we queued for the Sean Wotherspoon’s AM1/97, we made the most of the Toys R Us closing sale, and played Frustration (the Paw Patrol version, FYI) for the majority of the evening. In London, where queues were much more frequent and often served as meet-up events, it was super-easy to make new friends and connections – including some of our own content writers, Jack and Raph, who met in a Palace Skateboards queue. I’ll even go as far as to say that if you stayed out of the fights, they were at least entertaining to watch.