Concert location: Denver
Concert date: 9/4/10 (Sat)
I was so much more excited for Dir en Grey than Apocalyptica.
The opening band, Evaline...or something, was alright. I didn't like them too much but whatever. Actually, at first I thought they were going to have a female lead singer. Instead it was just some guy with emo like hair and skinny pants.
There were some people who wanted to start a mosh pit right next to us. Two of them stank...like they forgot to put on deodorant or something. So I asked some guy who seemed open to the idea of a mosh pit to trade spots, didn't help much. Tatiana stood back against the railing during the Dir en Grey show, out of the mosh pit. I stood with my legs and arms braced for impact for half of it. More than a few times I would totally forget that there was a mosh pit and just concentrate on the show. Oops, those were the times I got tossed around like a rag doll. I'm not even a small person. This couple next to me, the girl like Nightwish (commented on the shirt that I was wearing), they helped me out occasionally. The girl, she went and elbowed some guy in the back after her boyfriend pulled me out. Hee hee, totally cool people.
There was another guy who helped me. He pulled me out a couple of times and stood next to me to block the...erm pitters? Whatever those who partake in mosh pits are called. I held out all the way to the last Dir en Grey song when someone elbowed me in the rib, then my right boob, and finally my chest. After the hit to my chest I dove out and almost collapsed on Tatiana. I couldn't raise my right arm without hurting or even take a deep breath so I just half cheered.
The music however was great! Although I can't repeat the lyrics, I did know the parts when Kyo screams so I got really into it during those parts (screaming with him and all). The only one I was able to get a good picture of was Kyo, only because he was standing on the platform.
After Dir en Grey, while things were being set up for Apocalyptica, we went to buy things. Tatiana wanted a shirt, I wanted water. On the way up I saw Sarah and Hanah T. from high school. When we got back we tried to get closer to the stage but the closest was next to the guys who wanted to start a mosh pit so we moved. One of the other mosh pit instigators was standing right in front of me. He was a tall mofo so he was blocking my view of the stage. I tried to ignore him and when Apocalyptica came out and I screamed (having leaned forward, which placed me right next to his ear). I have a really high pitch scream. Really high pitched. I noticed him give me a dirty look so I did it again, and again and again each time going higher than the last until he left. Haha, I may not have been able to push him out of the way but I sure did scream him out of the way.
The Apocalyptica show was much calmer than the Dir en Grey one. There were still a few mosh pit moments but we were far enough that it didn't affect us too much. I got really into it when the show got on. They started with a Metallica song, Master of Puppets I think, and I was head banging and fist thrusting like crazy. "End of Me" was amazing, like half the people already knew all the words even though the album was just released. I was one of them. It was during that song that I noticed that Paavo interacted with the crowd very much. I'm thinking
especially the girls. Gosh, he is such a flirt. He was winking, wiggling his eye brows, licking his lips, flicking his tongue out, frinkin' gyrating his hips. Oh God I swear that man made me appreciate how incredibly sexy a cello really is. Is it wrong that I am now totally hot for a man who is older than my parents?
Eventually, I got Paavo's attention. My really high pitched loud scream will do that. I was all smiley, had the horns up, and was dancing to the music. Paavo nodded, winked at me, and we held eye contact for a few seconds. I swear it felt like it was five minutes but the song is somewhere around five minutes and so its probably not possible.
The music was incredible too. I could literally feel the vibrations from the speakers. I screamed and my scream vibrated. It made my knees all weak whenever a solo or slow part came because that's when you could really feel it.
I really wanted to shake hands with them. But there was a barrier in front of the stage so we didn't get to. So sad. Hopefully next time that won't be the case. Because the next time I get to see them live, I'm definitely going to see them live. And I want a spot right up close to Paavo. I think he stole a piece of my heart.
Oh, and the next morning when I woke up I discovered a couple of bruises. One on the inside of my upper arm (I think it might be from when that guy kept pulling me out of the mosh pit). One of my foot (people did keep stepping on my feet) and one on my back. The last one might have come from when I was pushed into someone or when someone pushed me.