Sunday, January 23, 2011

Jacksonville, Fl Glory Hole

Yet another post on U2

I think over the years we all got to try a variety of feelings towards the Irish band.
Joy to the excitement of the first disk, lost for the megalomania of Bono, the latest disappointment for poor production.
But the digression should not jeopardize the love (yes love) that sometimes we tested for their items.
The deep disappointment "as it turned out" should not overshadow the many good parts. When love ends
seems everything is a process.
Then the years pass, the bad memories tend to fade and peep the flashback that you did not expect more.
After 5-6 years of not listening, last year I slowly started to regain confidence with the band's repertoire. Today, after a period of indecision, I'm selecting those that are essential pieces for me. Above and beyond all, beyond the crisis, beyond the crash.
STAY (Faraway, So Close!) lords, for example, can not be buried by discontent. Marita
to be recovered among the best songs of that time. And of that group that was on top of the world before rolling down.
And to hell with that big cock of Bono.
hallelujah!


U2 Stay Live 1993 Dublin

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