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METROSCAPE
Pop
Corn
Take
a stadium. Pack it with 10,000 people. Put in 20,000 watts of foot-stomping
music by four people who call themselves the "world's greatest party
animals". Turn on the heat. Recipe for a sinfully good evening, right?
Well, maybe.
March 12, Jawaharlal Nehru Stadium, New Delhi.
Pop group Vengaboys, in their second coming to India, were performing
their high-energy-no brainers to an audience of hip young music lovers
and people with free passes. "You are the best audience in the whole
world," they said. (Of course they are --Vengaboys has sold 10 lakh
units here, which is more than anywhere else in the world). But, strangely,
the spectators barely moved.
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| WAVE OF ENTHUSIASM: (from left)
Denise, Yorick, Kim and Roy at Delhi's Nehru Stadium |
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A day earlier, Denise, Yorick, Kim and Roy had
told the crowd at the Royapettah YMCA ground in Chennai the same -- with
much greater success; people screamed and danced themselves to dehydration;
girls went hysterical, guys threw off their tees. And the acoustics was
just great, as the ticketless ones who lined up on the flyover overlooking
the venue (grinding the traffic to a halt), would have agreed.
In the capital things were a bit different.
When the crowd-including, like Chennai, the unexpectedly many uncles and
aunties-finally got into a dance mood (when the lissome 20-something Vengababes
and Vengaboys got swinging to their anthem Going to Ibiza), the police
and Rapid Action Force jawans would have none of it. Order and decorum
were maintained and people were made to sit down-appreciative screams
and clapping were the only responses that were ratified. The world's greatest
party animals had come up against the world's not-so-greatest party poopers.
-Samrat Choudhury
& Arun Ram
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