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16.12.2004., četvrtak
are you for real???
evo da ipak počnem nešto... bila sam prošli tjedan u rijeci na razvikanom nam koncertu prljavaca i škore. ne slušam, ne volim, samo nisam tu večer htjela ostat sama kod kuće. hehe, isprike, isprike ;))bila, vidjela, razočarala se. iako mi nije poznat repertoar njihovih koncerata već samo neke poznatije pjesme očekivala sam puno bolju izvedbu. šta da se priča... škori je samo tomson nedostajao da bude u kompletu, a prljavci ko prljavci... velike zvijezde osamdesetih i polovice devedesetih i tipične hrvatske seljačine današnjeg doba. da ne pričam da je prosječna starosna dob posjetitelja bila 14 godina. sve u svemu smiješno. bahata djeca s 3 dl piva u jednoj (čaša i od njih veća) i cigarom u drugoj ruci. tužan prizor. nešto starije kvazi skinjare rasturaju škoru. najprije sam mislila zajebancija, al kad sam shvatila da oni to ozbiljno, svaku pjesmu od riječi do riječi... došlo mi je da se okrenem i otiđem prije nego sam ušla, ali nisam, stisnula sam zube i muški to podnijela. dva i pol sata.. za dva koncerta... bravo, stvarno impresivno! |
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