Going on and on like this! Come on! It just won’t end!
So I went to O-East for the first time in a while.
This place is surprisingly spacious—not too cramped, not too wide—it’s just right!
Even from the very back, you get a view like you’re in the front-middle rows, and it’s wide too! Nice♪
Ja-ja-ja-jan~♪ Birthday, Birthday… some song plays and they take the stage!
Short-haired Chiba! Woooah, everyone surges forward and the crowd instantly fills the front row…
This Birthday show featured songs from a pre-release live (only three songs were released at music stores).
So my head was completely blank.
I don’t know this song! Oh, I love this one—Chiba really is great at building up the energy!
I was impressed the whole time.
Unlike the aggressive vibe of Michèle or the different feel of Rosso, Chiba unleashed a whole new dimension!
For some reason, whenever I go to a live show, there’s always a weird person near me… If it’s people in black going wild,
that’s totally fine, but last night…
There was a heavyset woman doing something like a Johnny’s concert move (I’m just imagining), with her elbows as the pivot point, swinging her arms back and forth.
Her index fingers were up, going “yeah, yeah, yeah,” but not really jumping or moving to the beat…
Okay, next!
Right in front of me, about my height, with frizzy hair, round glasses, and giving off a weird body odor vibe…
He was going “uh-uh, uh-uh!” You know what I mean? Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.
And he kept looking around nervously—like he was aware that he was the one bobbing his head and going “uh-uh-uh”
or something. He was a strange guy. Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.
And next!
A woman with a long skirt and long hair came from the back toward the front, did a “yeah!” in front of me, and I thought she’d settle down,
but then she pushed into the front row, tied a Birthday towel around her hair, and went wild with joy.
Ah, so everyone who likes rock gets like this, huh?
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh.
