So, another day, another German class out of the way. Unfortunately I have an hour to kill in town before my physiotherapy so I figured I'd hang out in Starbucks for a bit. I deliberately chose to hang out in town so that I could use the wireless in Starbucks and post a new entry here, but I have to admit that now that I'm sitting here I simply have nothing that I want to write about. Fucking typical.
I don't know if I mentioned it before, but we saw a singer called Lenka recently. She's a Australian who has lived in California for a few years, so her accent is... interesting. Her singing voice is brilliant though, and you should definitely pick up her self titled debut album. Before going solo she performed with Decoder Ring. We went to see her in concert a few weeks ago and she was brilliant. There were about four fans in the audience, and the rest seems to have been a bunch of jaded music industry insiders. Reception at the start of the event was kind of bland, with not much enthusiasm from what was obviously a pretty weary crowd. Lenka brought them to life however, and really livened up what could have been a dead audience. By the end of the concert, the four fans (of which Anna and I were two) weren't the only ones cheering.
I wrote that first paragraph about three weeks ago, fully intending to finish it off and publish the post. It seems I’ve been a little lax. Some of you have made up for it however, and some of you seem to have stopped blogging altogether. What’s that about, dude? Anyway, since then, a bunch of interesting things have happened. We were in Berlin last weekend for the U2 concert, which was every bit as good as I expected it to be. I think Anna has some photos of me screaming like a little girl when. I have a couple too, and some videos, but they were recorded on my mobile and really don’t do the experience justice. This is a concert and stage that has to be seen to be believed. It was truly Magnificent. The set list was awesome, and comprised of Breathe, No Line on the Horizon, a much better than expected Get on your Boots, Magnificent, Beautiful Day (awesome… Dave B, was it you who said this song just made you smile every time you heard it?), Mysterious Ways and I Still Haven’t Found what I’m Looking For in which the seventy thousand strong audience possibly out sang the band. Angel of Harlem was next, which was assisted by three musicians dragged from the audience who apparently had a flag saying they were a band from the Czech Republic. Bono asked our forbearance while they tried something new… and promptly had the three guys play Angel of Harlem, assisted by U2!. Pure magic! Then came Stay, Unknown Caller and the ever wonderful and even better live Unforgettable Fire. Next was City of Blinding Lights and Vertigo (which I had never seen before live), and a different version of I’ll go Crazy than the one on the album. It was… interesting, and reception was perhaps a bit more muted for it than some of the other tracks. Then Larry started up the intro drum sequence for Sunday Bloody Sunday and seventy thousand fans just went apeshit. I have to include myself in that too. There may have been a couple of tears brushed out of my eyes during that one. An awesome rendition of Pride was up next, at which point I started to lose my voice. Then MLK and Walk On, and then Desmond Tutu was shown on the screen saying that everyone should be nice to each other, with some background music that faded into the intro for Where The Streets Have No Name. I almost lost it at this point I have to say, it was a moment of sheer awesomeness that is going to be hard to beat. Once that had ended, and the crowd finally calmed down, we were brought back up again with One which Bono described as having been written in Berlin years ago. You can imagine the reaction to that. Then came Ultraviolet, which was awesome too, and With or Without You which was so much better than I was expecting. Bono’s voice cracked (deliberately I think) slightly on the higher registers, giving the song a kind of magic it doesn’t have on the studio version. Finally Moment of Surrender and that was it for one hell of a memorable night. Luckily enough we were staying in Anna’s uncle’s apartment which is in Charlottenburg and very close to the stadium. We were home in twenty minutes.
We also visited the Reichstag in Berlin, the Berlin Wall Museum and the obligatory ancient stuff for Archaeology geeks. The ancient stuff was better than I was expecting actually. It was in the Pergamon museum where they have the Pergamon Altar, Ishtar Gate and the Gate of Miletus all housed in lifelike surroundings. We picked up some excellent audio guides for this tour, and again I have pictures but they don’t do it justice.