Yokosuka Mike
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There is a place in my heart for ABBA’s “Dancing Queen”.
Well over 10 years ago my wife and I went to the village of Katsunuma in Yamanashi Prefecture (Japan) for a special barbeque party at a hotel nestled in the wine vineyards of Katsunuma. This area is basically the Napa Valley of Japan. The party featured a cover band from Tokyo that played oldies. The band was good, they had two female lead singers that sang as good as one can expect from a professional cover band. At the end of the night on their second encore (when everybody was feeling pretty good [I mean really good] on a belly full of wine) they performed ABBA’s “Dancing Queen”. The place exploded! People started dancing on their tables, people were going nuts! BTW, this was a middle aged crowd.
I clearly remember the two female singers looking at each other (almost in shock) wondering what the hell was happening. The room was like spontaneous combustion in the most euphoric way possible. It was like a scene from the movie Cocoon when the old folks were suddenly filled with youthful energy.
Anyway, it was a terrific moment in time and a wonderful memory. Prior to that night ABBA was just ABBA to me, after that night I was converted to an ABBA fan for life.
All the best,
Mike
Well over 10 years ago my wife and I went to the village of Katsunuma in Yamanashi Prefecture (Japan) for a special barbeque party at a hotel nestled in the wine vineyards of Katsunuma. This area is basically the Napa Valley of Japan. The party featured a cover band from Tokyo that played oldies. The band was good, they had two female lead singers that sang as good as one can expect from a professional cover band. At the end of the night on their second encore (when everybody was feeling pretty good [I mean really good] on a belly full of wine) they performed ABBA’s “Dancing Queen”. The place exploded! People started dancing on their tables, people were going nuts! BTW, this was a middle aged crowd.
I clearly remember the two female singers looking at each other (almost in shock) wondering what the hell was happening. The room was like spontaneous combustion in the most euphoric way possible. It was like a scene from the movie Cocoon when the old folks were suddenly filled with youthful energy.
Anyway, it was a terrific moment in time and a wonderful memory. Prior to that night ABBA was just ABBA to me, after that night I was converted to an ABBA fan for life.
All the best,
Mike