Originally posted by Zoolov:Ok, a long one here, perhaps in Swenglish, but my intentions are all good:![]()
I’m not an avid writer here, but I read a lot. So thanks to everyone in here who are contributing, and the biggest thanks to Remy and all other U2start-staffers.
You’re the best.
This time, I feel that I must do more than read. I need and want to put this Berlin show in perspective.
So, this is my story.
I’ve been a fan since the Zooropa tour back in 1993, when I caught the band in Stockholm on the night Stay got it’s live debut. That night changed my life. It really did, and I owe U2 so much. I made a promise to myself that rainy night, and that was to go out and chase the power of music – that mysterious power that brings strangers together, lifts us up and make us sing our hearts out. That night it was Streets that blew my mind, it was like a spiritual awakening, and I haven’t quite recovered yet.
Now, to put that in context: I hated U2 before that concert. I considered them boring and dull (Rattle & hum was not that exciting for a teenager at the end of the 80’s). But I let my friends talk me in to it, and I decided to follow them to Stockholm and the concert.
As I said, that changed everything: after that show I wanted to dedicate my life to music. But since I was not the best at my instrument (played violin since I was 4) I decided it was better to write about music. Three years later I got my first gig as a music journalist.
During my ten years as a reviewer I covered loads of concerts. Many hundreds. Springsteen. Depeche Mode. Pearl Jam. Coldplay. Killers. Black Sabbath. Manic Street Preachers. Suede. Oasis. Caught every U2 tour, also after I changed career. Popmart times three. Elevation, four concerts. Was at Slane Castle. Madison Square Garden and New Jersey 2005. 360 in many places. Innocence times three. Joshua Tree at Croke Park. Experience in Amsterdam, both nights.
And so, a couple of weeks ago me and my dear friend decided we wanted to go to Berlin and catch the last concert of the tour. We were lucky enough to get hold of great tickets in the near-last-minute. Flew in late, wheels down at five o’clock, bags in hotel room and then off to the Mercedes Benz Arena.
Now, as I said, I have been to many concerts, but I haven’t experienced what we witnessed this Tuesday (Tuesday for heavens sake! Not Saturday night…). We got a setlist that I would chop off fingers to see. Not only Acrobat, but Gloria, Zoo Station and Dirty Day in the same set. I mean, come on. That was unthinkable ten years ago. And above that a band on fire – and an audience that was… spectacular. The energy in that room, from the first bars to the last, was just off the charts.
From time to time a read some negative comments in here, and that’s ok. But for me, a man who weigh his words and is careful with superlatives: I loved every minute of it. And they got his night on film, one of my (and hopefully theirs) best nights ever, and I can’t wait to show my family and my friends that yes, indeed, although critized many times, I made the right decision 25 years ago: to work with music and writing, and to follow U2.
I chose the right band, with the best tribe.
Thanks to all of you who made this last show such a special one.
And... yes, this might have been the best of them all.