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Saturday, September 19, the first of ten concerts at the Arena di Luciano Ligabue, recalls, according to chronicles, twelve thousand enthusiastic fans. At seven half are finishing up dinner at the tables outside the restaurant on Piazza Bra Liston 12 when edged with screams, whistles and cheers began to rise from inside the amphitheater. The gates are open from half an hour and the place is crowded with people as never before: Ligabue fans but also tourists and visitors gathered for a series of events that attract these days in the city. And Verona do not seem bothered by the invasion.
municipal services to traffic in early warning were ready to close the main courses, and already taking the Serenissima, who went to the concert was asked to exit at Verona Nord, use the stadium parking lot and shuttle bus Free for the Arena.
At eight o'clock we cross the Del ello 13, quickly found our seats thanks to a hosting service attentive and efficient. The climate is that of a cheering stadium: between applause, chorus and waving banners, the ola walk through the steps and the beat of the feet is almost ancient walls vibrate. At nine o'clock
Ligabue appears on stage. A split second of silence by almost bewilderment turns into ovation. Ligabue lanky forward, silent, wearing a broad smile but that seems awkward or mild, perhaps surprised, as if the show was on the other side, in front of him, as if the show was the public. And in fact looks like: Ligabue will not show, make music. The show will make it public. To him play music, we do show.
On this occasion, Ligabue certainly does not reveal an animal from the scene, he speaks very little, he is unable even to greet the public, say a few words on the initiative for Abruzzo and only at the end will find the strength to leave a warm . For the rest, for its part, is pure music that finds its culmination in Bar Mar I , when rock salt to the heights that he knows how to reach him, and Somewhere In The Night and Screaming true posters that addressed individual message that is undisputed prophet.
At eleven o'clock, after a, it's all over. And it comes out in a Verona still lit, noisy, mobile, always alive.