DeliciousDemon
Ghost of the troubled Joe
Knowing my luck this topic was probably discussed before but nevertheless: how did you feel during your first Moz or even The Smiths gig?
I have been a huuge fan since the late 80s. I was a teenager, passionate about music, and Smiths/Moz completely worked their magic on me. Within the first few months of my fanhood I already brought and knew everything they/he ever recorded inside and out.
Smiths already fell apart by then but Moz solo was well under way and I desperately wanted to see him live. I read in the NME that he was having a concert in London and decided to go there but my parent's weren't really thrilled, mainly because I was 14 and living a few thousand miles away from England Nevertheless in my twisted mind I thought I could pull it through so I borrowed some money for the ticket and even made it to the airport but was then told that underagers cannot travel without their parent's consent which sent me back home with the tail between my legs. Boy, my father couldn't stop laughing at me for 3 days (parents never understand teen obsessions, don't they?).
In any case, 15+ years have passed since then and during that time I was often getting desperate fearing that I would never stand face-to-face with "the" man. It always seemed as if he has all the wrong maps with just a few countries in them (and never mine!)
But this year, it finally happened. When it was announced, I climbed the table in my then-office and jumped and screamed for about 10 minutes (key word in this sentence being: then-office. Everyone thought I went completely berserk). I was so happy I couldn't get a grip of myself for days.
An hour before the concert I made my way to the first rows and I literally thought my heart would just jump out my mouth and slap him in the face. I mean, there I was, a fan for more then 17 years, and first time to see him live! I was in heaven.
When he went onstage I was in a complete state of I-dont-know-where-I-am-anymore. He was there and I just couldn't think, couldn't move, I was completely beside myself. While I'm reading these lines I feel silly (because in real life I am quite down-to-earth, realistic, no-bs person) but when it comes to Moz I obviously tend to lose every sense of dignity and control.
The concert was fantastic and before I even realized what was going on, it was over. Once he went offstage I felt really sad and empty. It's stupid, I was in such state of shock to see him live that I didn't even get to enjoy myself to the fullest extent and he left me wanting more and more. It was already impossible for me to go someplace else and see him once again but I've decided to use his eventual next tour more visely and see at least a few more gigs (if you hear him screaming my name instead of Julia's you'll know I succeeded )
I so envy all of you who had more opportunities to see him play. Having said that, even you had to have your "first time". Therefore, in James-style I'm curious to know - how was it for you?
I have been a huuge fan since the late 80s. I was a teenager, passionate about music, and Smiths/Moz completely worked their magic on me. Within the first few months of my fanhood I already brought and knew everything they/he ever recorded inside and out.
Smiths already fell apart by then but Moz solo was well under way and I desperately wanted to see him live. I read in the NME that he was having a concert in London and decided to go there but my parent's weren't really thrilled, mainly because I was 14 and living a few thousand miles away from England Nevertheless in my twisted mind I thought I could pull it through so I borrowed some money for the ticket and even made it to the airport but was then told that underagers cannot travel without their parent's consent which sent me back home with the tail between my legs. Boy, my father couldn't stop laughing at me for 3 days (parents never understand teen obsessions, don't they?).
In any case, 15+ years have passed since then and during that time I was often getting desperate fearing that I would never stand face-to-face with "the" man. It always seemed as if he has all the wrong maps with just a few countries in them (and never mine!)
But this year, it finally happened. When it was announced, I climbed the table in my then-office and jumped and screamed for about 10 minutes (key word in this sentence being: then-office. Everyone thought I went completely berserk). I was so happy I couldn't get a grip of myself for days.
An hour before the concert I made my way to the first rows and I literally thought my heart would just jump out my mouth and slap him in the face. I mean, there I was, a fan for more then 17 years, and first time to see him live! I was in heaven.
When he went onstage I was in a complete state of I-dont-know-where-I-am-anymore. He was there and I just couldn't think, couldn't move, I was completely beside myself. While I'm reading these lines I feel silly (because in real life I am quite down-to-earth, realistic, no-bs person) but when it comes to Moz I obviously tend to lose every sense of dignity and control.
The concert was fantastic and before I even realized what was going on, it was over. Once he went offstage I felt really sad and empty. It's stupid, I was in such state of shock to see him live that I didn't even get to enjoy myself to the fullest extent and he left me wanting more and more. It was already impossible for me to go someplace else and see him once again but I've decided to use his eventual next tour more visely and see at least a few more gigs (if you hear him screaming my name instead of Julia's you'll know I succeeded )
I so envy all of you who had more opportunities to see him play. Having said that, even you had to have your "first time". Therefore, in James-style I'm curious to know - how was it for you?
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