Now in Copenhagen, but still under impression of Blondie's gig at Paradiso on July 10th...
I mae four videos (not of a big quality) and had posted them on Zoutube, and someone collestede all of them - here:::
http://www.podiuminfo.nl/video_extern/102293/Blondie/Paradiso/One_Way_Or_Another_live_in_Amsterdam_Blondie/
Today I am going see Patti Smith again: Danish press says: Godmother of Punk is here again! Grandmother, perhaps?
Anyway,
http://s1366.photobucket.com/user/putesestvije/media/DSCI4234_zps38ffb321.mp4.html
my luggage is here, in Copehagen. The hotel is cheap, and I needed at short course for astronauts in order to learn how to use code-card for door, two buttons on the sink for both shower and that sink... either have been living behind iron curtain too long, or Europe came much forward...
Blondie is still the most beautiful rock singer.
http://i1366.photobucket.com/albums/r765/putesestvije/DSCI4435_zps7bbdc38e.jpg
But she refuses to sing DENISE any more...
Chrus Burk gained some weight...
http://i1366.photobucket.com/albums/r765/putesestvije/DSCI4434_zps532c8b8d.jpg
Even in Amsterdam is difficult to find a open after 1 o'closk.
Except for San Francisco in Zeedijk street. (Don't let that big black guy doorman to frigthen you!)
Last night in Copenhagen, I went to my favourite place on Vesterbro, City Bar in Vesterbrigade, tipical pub. Great comfort after I had to take metro-bus (metro was out of function on Sunday) and was all sweat when I arrived at the hotel.
A strange thing ocured last nihgt at Amstredm airpost just before security check. I had a ritual before this stressful procedure - I have my lucky plastic bag, and I put in it all things from my pockets: wallet, keys, chewing gums, handkerchiefs, menthol dragees, everything, plus the belt and mobile phones.
I forgot taht I had a camera on my belt, and the camera felt on the floor. I did not notuce this. Then I heard panic noisy yelling voices
CAMERA CAMERA CAMERA
as they were trying to lead security guards' attention to camera.
Like it was a bomb or something.
I looked around me and finally noticed my camera. Not damaged because it was in the case. I put it into mz backpack.
I was pleasantly surprised when those slot sisters and panicmongers hed to explaine to securities why the hell did the yell as lunatics.