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Happened to me watching Diamanda Galas at the Royal Festy Hall in September...A very bizarre sensation, I just seemed to lose any focus except on the song she was doing (some foreign piece - don't know the title) - forgot there was anyone else in the auditorium, forgot there was an auditorium, just had this totally wyrd 'at-one-with-the-music' experience.
I was completely sober at the time, as well - no alcohol, no drugs.
Similar thing happened watching a Finnish band called Circle in a pub in Newcastle. They were singing in this strange language that we all assumed was Finnish. Except it was actually a sort of barbaric language of their own devising. And the lead singer sounded like Ozzy Osbourne when Black Sabbath actually mattered. Well worth checking out.
And Godspeed rock, too. In a kind of epic, soaring, christ-do-we-still-make-this-kind-of-music way. Excellent. |
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