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But here, on this stage half a world away, was the essence of rock and roll. I couldn't believe it. I damascus lowered the blinds to see better. I wanted to motion over my shoulder for everybody to come and SEE this. But there was nobody there. Oh, SOMEBODY'S there. They're just not damascus in my damascus abode. They're a continent and an ocean away. I can see them in the audience. They're true believers. They're having the time of their lives. I don't get the DVD revolution. I don't want to own a performance. I just want to see it once. Then again, most of the shows people buy today have ALREADY been on television. But here, it was like the sixties all over again. I had an artifact. That allowed me entrance into a whole world. A hip world. Populated by thinkers. Out to challenge and excite me. Not needing to make me believe they're satan, but just playing roles, to challenge my preconceptions.
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