July 4, San Siro, Ligabue.
I still have a little 'chills when dealing with some video of that night ... it is wrong to describe certain emotions, which honestly I was skeptical of being able rehearsing for a concert. I prefer to trust the words of third parties, and I quote below the article that, among those I've read, more closely represents what was the concert Friday.
But look at him as he smiles, Ligabue, while jumping on the catwalk in front of the stage and attacked her with some nights in front of (almost) seventy thousand hours is that the wave in the stands. He began his fourth time at the San Siro which appears first if you really look at his startled eyes as she sings the song that became a slogan of our lives. "Some nights you feel the owner of a place that time of day there is no" repeated in chorus, and so the public part of the show that will be a peaceful event and rocker (Ligabue only manages to combine the two things) all its successes over the last songs, the ones who are pounding as the radio and not worry Goodnight Italy and now, willingly or unwillingly, have entered the soundtrack of summer. First the stage: it is surrounded by tanks, pylons, wind turbines and is also homeless because surmounted by a huge screen, three hundred square feet, for the whole concert will accompany the notes with unusual images (a DNA molecule) or incomprehensible (a skinny girl in the woods of mirrors) or, finally, nostalgic and symbolic as Buster Keaton's face that appears when I still the force and draws the applause of the people. Pensive is, in spite of his character Emilia, Ligabue stowed in this concert and all his ideas, song after song, here it is your bag. Italy's median is the singer, who live at the weekend and survives on other days, that works - and so - but is content to its ambitions and not hatching unattainable, that does not give anything about the reckless life, and if could then change with a bit of serenity in the most. And so I lost my words This is my life or who arrive after the initial slap of watts and settle a balanced and exciting show, able to get up there Do you have a moment with God? (Frederick Poggipollini amazing on guitar) or stay here with us all want to travel before it is precisely the mirror of the suitability of Ligabue, its ability to photograph people's dream home and raise them a little poems in fact, have become everyday slogan Italy in their forties. And if the Little Star, there are murmurs and utopias embroidering the lives of everyone, Libera nos a malo check the fear, the same as in screaming the sky turns to anger and blasts of rock composed, polite , never out of line. "Well hello guys, here you always do your terrible figure," he says, and you should hear the roar, stuff that will elevate even the most casual passers-by outside the stadium here. Blacks shirt and jeans, slightly thinner, Ligabue takes the stage like a living room, greets Guccini before I still have the strength ("Hello Frank"), walk to where the walkway ends and goes to touch the hands, the faces of the first file Usually by that ritual is a program of good feelings, affection, gratitude and even damn much. If anyone can make themselves understood by people today is he, so modest, so free-range, this time in politics and during transhipment really is time for us does not show on screen the first ten articles of the Italian Constitution. Idea, if you really want to find inspiration, which is by U2 (which led around the world the Declaration of Human Rights) and which here becomes a way "to reflect on the value of those words and to think if today we still have a meaning. " And then it all slips away, there is still room for a track from Dead or Alive X Happy Hour and then for the final Goodnight Italy which is a way to greet everyone and confirm that the concert is basically a statement love for the peaceful procession of joy and knowledge that should be the life of us all.
ago and Vasco je na pippa! : P
