I am still suffering from a heavy hangover. Yesterday was more than just a simple concert. This was our way to say goodbye to a friend who passed away in a tragic accident at the beginning of the year.
But first was a football match which I wanted to see in the stadium (VfB Stuttgart vs. 1 FC Nürnberg). Of course this was already the time when the first beers had to be eliminited. The match was bad and the stadium looked kind of weired with a big hole on one side (they are currently tearing down and rebuilding one tribune after another). But it was fun to be there with some friends. Right after the stadium it was time for the concert. And it was a tribute – the last concert of the 22 Coltsuckers after their singer “Vadder” died in his car which caught fire in January. And the place was crowded with poeple who knew him not only as a musician but also as a friend.
We missed the first band LÄBERKNECHT because we had to pick up some people and of course because of the next beers. But we will have them at the METAL NIGHTS in December with BRESCHDLENG. So I will report about this band later this year.
I already saw INNER STRENX or shared the stage with them – I cannot remember. Guess it must have not been as good as yesterday. They put up a decent show with heavy groove metal. I did not see that much of them, actually, but the few songs I saw of them convinced me. They really rocked!
There was only one band this evening everybody was waiting for: THOSE TWENTY TWO COLTSUCKERS. They used changing singers this evening to replace Max. And hell yeah – it worked! This was heavy southern rock as dirty as it could be. I was not able to hold back anymore and found myself in front of the stage all the time (except when I needed another beer – guess I poored half of it on other people this evening – but well I was not alone with that). Everybody was celebrating – the band was no longer the band on the stage – people came on stage, even poeple without any clothes but 22 COLTSUCKERS stickers on their intimacy. Everybody was drinking heavily, beer was sprayed all over the place and in the end there were some people (from the audience) laying on the stage – totally done. At the end noone cared about reason, all restraint was gone. I remember me standing arm in arm with a close friend (who was also really close to Max) in front of the stage rocking our butts off. I wish that this moment would have lasted forever… This was a decent way to say farewell to a friend. His former girlfriend (also the mother of his son) came on stage and thanked everyone for the support. This was a heavy moment – no way to resist the need to cry.
I was both happy and mournful after this last live event. So I had a lot more beers with some friends. My head reminds me today – obviously it was too much alcohol…
Rest in peace, brother!

02.04.1976 – 07.01.2009
THOSE 22 COLTSUCKERS homepage / myspace page: http://www.coltsuckers.de

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