The long-awaited day finally arrived: 12.11.09, the day when the spectacular Germans set foot in Catalonia to delight us, as always with a total, radical and explosive show.
By Ester
Andy Laplegua and his musicians opened the concert. They played barely 40 minutes, but in these the whole band gave what they could and more to the public, with songs like: "Fuck That Shit", "What the Fuck is wrong with you" among others ...
We saw a hyper-active Andy as usual, walking from one side of the stage to the other, a drummer, who despite his problems keeping all the drum components in place, gave all his energy to transmit the pounding rhythms of Combichrist… A highly motivated keyboard player without stopping head-banging with his dreadlocks and finally the other percussionist who went more unnoticed than the rest of the band. They achieved an impressive live performance, saving technical failures, which persisted throughout the concert, they managed to encourage the audience to sing the choruses and make them feel part of them, but nobody forgot what they came to see: Rammstein, tIMG_1344 We all spread something impressive about them , something that we could remember all our lives, but at least I did not expect that the Germans would have to break a wall of fence to reach their audience, that scenario hid an innumerable amount of tricks and tricks ...
They started if I'm not mistaken with Rammlied, a song from their new album liebe ist für alle da, an important part of their set list, however they did not forget that the public (still fully accepting their new CD) wanted to listen to songs like: links 2-3- 4, Du hast, Sonne, Engel… We spent an hour and a half smelling of gunpowder, fire, acid green lights, huge hanging fans, gas, sparks, babies hanging on wires, crimson red in Till Lindemann's butcher outfit , he was giving it his all, hitting himself on the legs to clearly mark the military rhythm that he felt.
He has always characterized Rammstein. And almost at the end of the intense concert the poetic and new single of the band Pussy began to sound, Till sang in front of a microphone with 5 consoles and finally he climbed on top of a cannon (phallic shape and color) and from this he began to emerge Foam in abundance, this foam soaked all of us who were in the front row and if being wet and full is foam were not enough, they began to throw black pieces of paper that were totally stuck to the foam.
To end the concert, the keyboardist-clown Christian Lorenz toured the entire palace by boat, sailing above our heads. In short, Rammstein showed that they still have all the skills to exert an impressive explosive direct.
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