
Rock Festival!
Time: 5:40 pm onwards
Venue:
Event: Gurgaon Music Festival
Organized by the
I haven’t mentioned the coolest bits yet-
- I played the guitar
- The other bands playing were अद्वैता(Advaita), Out of the Blues and Them Clones!!!
Firstly, as any other concert, it started half an hour late.(From what I’ve heard it’s better than last year.)
Advaita performed for 40 minutes. They’re a 10- member band of Fusion Jazz and I thought it was soul- stirring; you could just close your eyes and delve into their music. Although, I must admit, this was the first time I heard them, I confirmed everything I’ve heard about them. They’re the best fusion band in
Near five of them were kurta- pajamas clad and played instruments like the tabla and the sarangi. They were remarkable with their instruments.
And the other half were western wearing baggy shirts and jeans, and when both the halves harmonize so beautifully, it’s commendable.
My guitar’s amplifier was turned up a bit more than what it should have been, not that I mind of course. I never really bothered with perfection because my part usually merged with (and often drowned in) the rest of the song during practice.
I just goofed up once and my sister made sure to point it out.
All in all, it was a really good experience for my first concert.
I’m not done yet; you thought I’d stop without mentioning Out of the Blues?The performance was punctuated with frequent cries/ screams from the audience.
I swear it sounded insane.
And their guitarist, OMG (If you’ve noticed I’ve never used that expression before), was beyond words. The way he moved his fingers so deftly on the guitar… I could bore you to death with the loving details.
Phenomenal, would be an understatement. And to say that I thought I’d seen some of the best guitarists in GSM.
It ended with predictable, but well- deserved “Encore!”s and “Once mores”.
Well, they obliged with one more song.
“This one is for all those who’re in love . . . Cupid’s Dead!”
On the way back home, the ineluctable question for every aspiring guitar pro pops up.
“How many years do you reckon it will take for you to do that?” voiced my sister, referring to the superhuman from Out of the Blues. Frankly, that’s exactly what I was pondering about, gaping at the cars and people going past from the window at a red light stop.
I paused, searching for a reasonably honest reply.
“Another ten years, to say the least.” I uttered as the lights turned green.
For next year’s concert, I have vowed to keep an interview ready for any famous singer who happens to come across.
You never know, I might say one day, “Oh, Mick Jagger?! He’s a dear friend!”
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