That is an amazing tale!
> From: rg [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] > Sent: 14 March 2008 23:54 > > In autumn 1990 or 91 I was in Prague Czechoslovakia, a random visit as > someone had given me a few days left on a rail pass and I was in > Switzerland. I saw posters in Czech for 'Kraftwerk' in the city, so wrote it > down and on the day headed out with 6 hours to spare. Ended up at the wrong > place, finally got to this 60's modernist cultural center next to a big > river directly off the train, no roads, the station was at the edge of this > complex and I could hear the music, appregiators but can't remember the > song, I think it was the model...it had just started, and there was no one > anywhere, deserted, but with krafwerk echoing through all these concrete > passages and tunnels and chambers. I eventually found the ticket booth and > presented my money and the women there told that I had to have bought a > ticket somewhere else in the city and could only present it at that booth, > or something like that, like it had started and it was seated, I couldn't > work it out...so absolutely no entry...so I listened to a few songs through > this closed auditorium door, as it got dark in this monolithic concrete > civic centre, it was weird...like no audience noise, no rubbish, no > drinks...and then I got fed up and left feeling weird enough as it > was...never forget it though...just so wish I'd run in that door man.
