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His music is more calm and
laid back. In fact it's leaning a bit on the american songwriter feeling. He
sings and plays guitar and is accompanied by a professionell background
band. He's got one album out now named 'Holly', which is the name of his
mother. And he contributed his part „Bad Fog of Loneliness“ on a sampler
Borrowed Tunes II: A Tribute to Neil Young.
By the way, I'm alone
there in the front. Jesus wept.... this is some kind of power... and I
presume every Heavy Metal band could get jealous, if they saw this. No clue,
whether it's up to Simple Plan's huge energy level, or the big push up, who
they give themselves, inspired by the fans. And those are getting outta
control....
Okay, let's put it this way, I stopped counting,
when the 20th girl is pulled out almost unconcious. Those are kids, who have
waited in front of this building since 10 o'clock in the morning, without
food and drinks. No surprise, that some of them pass out now. They show
large banners, and have notes sticked to their T-Shirts saying: Please Give
Me A Pic'. And yes those trophies are reigning from stage, but unfortunately
land on the ground in the pit. I get pushed and pulled with dozens of help
calls to pick up these beloved little items. So my photocall develops into a
dance on the Volcano, by taking pics and doing exercise to hande over these
pics to the right adress...
Like I described already a few days ago at the
Backstreet Boys concert, - the glory days of boygroups have gonne. But
compared to those one's, Simple Plan is none of this species - just to
repeat myself, but rather a normal rockband. And teenies have chosen them as
their idols. And they honestly deserve it. Simple Plan is Pierre Charles Bouvier,
David Phillippe Desrosiers (Bass), Jean-François
„Jeff“ Stinco (Leadgit.), Charles André „Chuck“ Comeau (Drums) and
Sebastien „Seb“ Lefebvre (Git./voc), and they really try hard to please
their fans. They say: "we thought, the fans from Hamburg are the most
crazy one's, but I think, we are wrong".- Sounds like one of these
chlichee announcements. But when I look at this madhouse here, then I do
believe this statement immidiately. the magic lasts 90 minutes and singer
Pierre almost throws himself into the crowd over the barriere, and also
appears in the back at the soundengineers desk. The beat pushes the fans
even more up to another peak, and slowly I get worried about this increasing
mass hysteria.
Jau, I must admit, not very often I feel such a
power within a concert like this here. And I'm not sure, who is more
exhausted in the end, the band or the fans. At the encore I'm lucky and find
a gap to escape outside, where the ambulance just arrives for the fifth
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Vidoclip to 'When
I'm Gonne' |