Zombie shocks, dodgy pop and lost socks in the glamorous Stockholm suburb of Kärrtorp.
lördag 20 augusti 2011
Fanclubs - Teenage and otherwise
I was hanging around backstage after the Afrocubism gig last night, waiting for Magnus Multi, when I found myself in the midst of a gaggle of very excited young Turkish rock fans, waiting there in the hope of meeting their idols, Turkish rock band Duman. Singing together, laughing and all in all in very high spirits. Rather a magical moment.
And then 5 minutes later as I trudged to Centralen in bucketing rain,I met my idol.Tthere he was outside the Scandic Hotel,chilling with some of his pals, the wonderful Toumani Diabate.
When I caught sight of him I came rushing over calling his name. He must have wondered: who is this soggy old wrinkly in a cowboy hat?
He was really friendly and I got the chance to talk with him for a few minutes, a seriously magic moment for me.
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