diaphragms as the nomads to their concerts if they are people who has seen dozens of times that those times could be listed by mystical fervor and recall with philological precision, his wife and young adults with accompanying side by side, in the front row, with kids who may have discovered the band by downloading a torrent from one of the last case, fiacchissimi discs.
Whatever you do, more than a couple of decades now, to a concert Aperture the audience never fails ; this evening then, it will be because admission is free, friendly courtyard gardens of Via Filippo Re literally overflowing with frantic fans of all ages, ready to crowding in front of the barricade as in heat thirteen to the principle of the Take That concert as soon as the steel Federico Fiume (one mind and lider maximo always behind the training in Florence ) appears on the stage system only gives the pedal and the guitar.
Over the years I have seen play the diaphragm at least thirteen times (I honestly lost count), I followed Fiume (and his forelock, progressively more and more gray) in length and breadth of improbable town festivals, local noble and authentic taverns of the lowest category , and I never thought I could still move at a concert like the first time that I placed the needle on the grooves of "Siberia".
But when everything is ready and Fiumani attacks, just the riff bearing Siberia, I realize that is absolutely right my friend Roberta (Aperture that if he is seen "only" three times and now stands before me singing at breakneck speed, as in a trance in front of a golden idol): each time with Aperture is like the first time .
And despite those songs have kept me company for a very substantial portion of my life, listen Siberia in January, the smell of roses, I love to watch, diamond in the rough Is always something new and still be able to get deep lacerations.
pity then that will break the spell relentlessly when, after a hail of amarcord high intensity as those mentioned above, Fiumani pull out a betrayal I feel like a monster, which closes the album track "Walking on the wild side "2007, whose first stanza read (and I quote):" you stick four fingers in her ass / The pull out full of shit / Moreover, what do you expect? / After all, what I was looking for? .
not have to be a Harvard graduate bucks to see that between this case and a piece of the album, say, until "The Return of Desire," of water has passed under the bridge ...
still something new and repertory paccianesco then back to cry with, one after the other, Lips blue, green , Elena, Hot, Three times tears: a hat-trick to spread the bison. Then again trinkets from past records (especially the last "Hard to Find"), until the closing oil and Blue Ocean as encore.
They played fifty minutes and as long as it lasted, I have shuffled the bowel like in a pot, a lot of songs were missing, but for this there will always be the next concert.
vote 7
Matteo Cortesi