Yes, someone was The Who's concert at Verona on 11 June 2007 and for God's sake, and damn if it was me and the national Ivo!
say they have been to a concert and the Who 's a bit like claiming to have met a partisan, knows a little' time of legend and a bit 'too far to be true, yet (a couple of) those boys who smashed instruments in black and white video and who taught us all what was the Rock, they were 'handsomely a few dozen yards from us and even now does not seem real.
However I do not want reviews or detailed chronicles full of pathos' cause if you're interested I'll go find and read and still not there then you'll never know what it's really, feeling perhaps a taste uniformative by segments video posted on YouTube.
E 'was certainly a unique experience and not just for them, for the event and place, but the performance of the evening made the concert something very special, unique in many ways, nevertheless characterized by a considerable bad luck to from the rain.
rain Oh, better to call such a quantity ' of water that even God is imagined to have created (though not enough to drown the balls that speak of desertification in Italy ...), however the exact duration of the concert.
the first suspicions of rain on the sale of protective plastic to 5 eurini, the imperious Ivo says: "those not give them a penny." I sketch and passively subisco choice already 'done.
first wave of substantial drops, but still very moist on hard-core in a flood colored, translucent and almost at my side says meteorologist paragnost sure: "From the hour stops."
time, five minutes to dry and we have no more 'even the internal organs ...
escape attempt (as we had numbered seats) aborted because ' the passage was full of meat covered self-propelled, when Ivana, here dubbed "The Eel (t) Wet", is wedged between the folds of supervision leads directly to the dressing area. Among
a squeeze of clothing and a Roman who destroyed his balls with the history of the telephone in his life (this is the story later), we find ourselves in at the catacombs now used in step as well as' closet, as well as' dry oasis in an avalanche of ' water, as well as' conducted for the group, entourage, journalists, puttanoni stoned, ex-recycled pap promoter and varied fauna and varied.
Ivo, in full delirium water runs out of breath from me babbling stuff like "I saw Townshend!".
The pupil and 'dilated and lo sguardo e' da pazzo quindi annuisco e sorrido, poi lo seguo per nuovi anfratti e potrebbe persino avere ragione.
Mi defilo e con la scusa di vedere lo stato climatico, riesco a infilarmi a bordo palco, giusto il tempo di osservare l'arena dalla posizione che solo i VIP conoscono e di fotografare quanto vedo immortalando come si puo' osservare sotto
prima di essere pesantemente redarguito con la minaccia di dover mostrare un pass che non possedevo.
Infine la pioggia e' diminuita, con l'anguilla mi riposiziono al posto di partenza, continuamo ad essere i soli senza alcuna protezione (se escludiamo due fidanzatini sfigati, abbracciati e un po' patetici che si riparavano col loro amore), fradici come due lontre ma alla fine chi se ne frega, chi se ne frega anche se Daltrey ha perso la voce, chi se ne frega se spenderemo milioni in fanghi per toglierci l'umido di dosso, chi se ne frega di ogni cosa, perche' cio' che e' stato importante lo e' stato davvero e noi eravamo li', li' alla grande...
GRANDE VECCHIO!!
La scaletta del concerto:
"I Can't explain"
"The seeker"
"Substitute"
"Fragments"
"Who are you"
"Behind blue eyes"
"Let's see action"
"Eminence front"
"Relay"
"Magic bus"
"Baba O'Riley"
"The real me"
"Pinball wizard"
"The kids are alright"
"My Generation"
"Will not Get Fooled Again"
