...well...Queen (the rock band) not The Queen (the lady with a golden crown on her head)
Lovely evening here, view from my room lovely...but confess it doesn't seem to be worth much...
Brought a couple of DVD's with me, recent purchases, and just watching a Queen concert...saw them several times, with Freddie, and then without...bit like watching an F1 race without Senna...never quite the same. I always closely relate their deaths because they both seemed so indestructable...invincible...larger than life...eternal...
...anyway, they both bloody did die.
The concert is good - Brian May is still cool, even with the long hair, and Roger Taylor is one of those guys who can wear sunglasses indoors and not look a knob. Maybe it's cos he is a rock star?
In parts, they show a video of Freddie, and the band play along. Clever stuff. Brings a tear to me eye (literally)...
Shit...I'm getting sad...going downhill...going for a walk instead. Sun's going down , so best be quick. Will sing "Love of my life" as I go, or perhaps better off with "We will rock you"...Christ, I'll look like Alan Partridge...
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