{"id":23571,"date":"2022-07-10T11:16:12","date_gmt":"2022-07-10T08:16:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/?p=23571"},"modified":"2022-07-10T11:16:13","modified_gmt":"2022-07-10T08:16:13","slug":"despre-festivaluri-si-smiorcuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lorenalupu.com\/blog\/despre-festivaluri-si-smiorcuri\/","title":{"rendered":"Despre festivaluri \u015fi smiorcuri"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Festivalul rock, sau electro, sau whatever, gen, nu e un subiect nou. Exista \u015fi pe vremea adolescen\u0163ei mele. La fel de g\u0103l\u0103gios, la fel de deranjant pentru vecinii conservatori, la fel de decadent \u00een bere, vodc\u0103, fast food low quality \u015fi ce recrea\u0163ionale se mai nimereau. Basically, iarb\u0103. Berea, vodca \u015fi iarba erau nesf\u00e2nta treime, \u015fi nimeni nu murea de la ele. Doar dormea cu b\u0103lu\u0163e la botic \u00een pozi\u0163ii dificil de controlat, sau dac\u0103 doza eronat vodca, bora cu strig\u0103turi \u015fi icnete \u00een budele alea deja defecte \u015fi promova printre ceilal\u0163i practica foarte eco a urinatului prin tufi\u015furi. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dar la 20 de ani, festivalul era o chestie \u00eendelung a\u015fteptat\u0103 \u015fi r\u00e2vnit\u0103. Ocazie de \u0163op\u0103it pe muzic\u0103 cool, ocazie de cunoscut lume nou\u0103 \u015fi fain\u0103, ocazie de relaxare, ocazie de petrecere, ocazie de a sim\u0163i c\u0103 tr\u0103ie\u015fti din plin. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u00cen facultate am intrat rupt\u0103-n c**, pentru c\u0103 niciunul dintre p\u0103rin\u0163i nu sim\u0163ea c\u0103 e datoria lui s\u0103 m\u0103 sus\u0163in\u0103, iar eu nu am fost niciodat\u0103 genul de om care s\u0103 se milogeasc\u0103 cu basca \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103 de oameni care-i indicau c\u0103 nu e good enough. Aveam un strong feel of “Da’ mai da\u0163i-v\u0103-n plm” de mic copil \u015fi, da, acesta includea \u015fi familia. Dup\u0103 ce mi-am g\u0103sit un job, \u00eens\u0103, am avut o mic\u0103 oaz\u0103 de prosperitate. Un salariu bunicel \u015fi cheltuieli de c\u0103min: chirie modic\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 \u00eentre\u0163inere, studen\u0163ie la stat la loc f\u0103r\u0103 tax\u0103, cantine studen\u0163e\u015fti cu m\u00e2ncare ieftin\u0103. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u00cen ce am investit banii? <\/p>\n\n\n\n

M-am dus la TOATE festivalurile posibile, cu bilet scump, de inner circle. M-am bucurat de muzic\u0103, de show, de nop\u0163i albe, de frenezia clipei, de prieteni noi f\u0103cu\u0163i la nimereal\u0103, doar pentru c\u0103 \u0163op\u0103iau unii \u00een jurul nostru \u015fi ne-au \u00eempins aproape. De show \u015fi de afterparty. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

De aceea nici nu permit s\u0103 vin\u0103 l\u0103tr\u0103i \u015fi s\u0103 abereze c\u0103 banii n-aduc fericirea. Ba o aduc, \u015fi \u00eenc\u0103 cum. Banii fac posibil\u0103 via\u0163a la care aspiri. De restul detaliilor m\u0103 ocup eu din for\u0163e proprii, mul\u0163umesc. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Apoi, a urmat etapa \u015eI MAI tare. C\u00e2nd lucram la reviste glossy lunare, unde prezen\u0163a la astfel de showuri \u015fi evenimente era pl\u0103tit\u0103 de organizator, pentru c\u0103 urma s\u0103 recenzezi evenimentul. \u00cenc\u0103 dau \u00een memories de statusuri din acea vreme: Good bye, Bestfest, hello, the Mission. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Acum, sunt \u00eentr-un punct de echilibru, \u00een care m\u0103 duc la concerte, dar nu mai fug\u0103resc tot ce mi\u015fc\u0103 \u00een \u0163ara asta (de exemplu, nu mai p\u0103r\u0103sesc Bucure\u015ftiul f\u0103r\u0103 transport, cazare \u015fi fee asigurate de gazd\u0103), dar pot aprecia \u00een continuare un festival bubuitor \u015fi incitant care dureaz\u0103 p\u00e2n\u0103 diminea\u0163a \u015fi un party high corespunz\u0103tor. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dar m\u0103 uit cum fac al\u0163ii. Unii de o seam\u0103 cu mine, al\u0163ii mai \u00een etate. Nu c\u0103 etatea ar fi altceva dec\u00e2t o simpl\u0103 cifr\u0103, dac\u0103 \u015ftii s\u0103 tr\u0103ie\u015fti. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Vaaai, dar nu mai pot cu g\u0103l\u0103gia, cu concertele, cu bubuiala, cu tineretul din ziua de azi, cutare”. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Acum zece ani, d\u0103deai c\u0103ma\u015fa de pe tine pe un bilet \u00een primul r\u00e2nd. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

“Vai, m\u0103 streseaz\u0103 acest nivel de decibeli”. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Prefer ca nivelul de decibeli s\u0103 fie produs de o trup\u0103 cool \u015fi nu de gigeii din vecini care url\u0103 “Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool” \u015fi c\u0103rora nu le bate nimeni \u00een \u0163eav\u0103, pentru c\u0103 e dreptul sf\u00e2nt \u015fi inalienabil al cocalarului rom\u00e2n s\u0103 fac\u0103 ca o maimu\u0163\u0103 pe amfetamin\u0103 c\u00e2nd mingea nimere\u015fte \u00een poarta echipei percepute ca “advers\u0103”.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

C\u00e2t timp avem festivaluri, tr\u0103im \u00eentr-o lume liber\u0103 \u015fi creativ\u0103. Iar dac\u0103 nu v\u0103 place s\u0103 tr\u0103i\u0163i, e alegerea voastr\u0103. Trist e doar c\u0103 \u00eei s\u00e2c\u00e2i\u0163i pe al\u0163ii cu ea. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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