Bavarian Band
With an umpapa umpapa …
We listened to the band that day,
Enjoying the fractured German …
Bavaria on the plains
They put their heart into the show,
They played their music fair …
‘Twas fun to watch their antics!
Bavaria on the plains
An air of October fest …
The band played their songs just right!
Elves and vampires just ignored them
Bavaria on the plains
We from Trentino felt our blood roar
With the joy of the mountain beat!
Though Spiderman seemed blasè,
Bavaria on the plains
Then a group of heavy-metal rockers,
Blasted its wares outside the tent,
What a cacophony it was! We left …
Bavaria on the plains.
With an umpapa umpapa …
We’d listened to the band that day,
Enjoying the fractured German …
Bavaria on the plains
The other day at the comic fest in Villafranca (Italy) inside the tent where food and drink was served, there was this cool little Bavarian band. They really were very funny and they played well, closing your eyes you could imagine yourself being off somewhere in a German or Austrian beer garden.
For the most part though, the people seemed to be indifferent to the band. I felt kind of sorry for them, if they’d been here in Arco or Riva, everyone would have been humming, singing and swaying with the music!
They tried to get the public to participate in some of their gags … but nothing doing. Then outside the tent, a group with their electric guitars up to about 100 decabels let loose. We looked at each other and decided to go look at some more stands.
One of the major problems I think, for the band, was that at the comic fest there was more an air of Japanese manga, fantasy, ghosts and monsters etc. Everywhere you looked there were elves, ninja, ghost busters, vampires and there was even a guy dressed up as Edward Sissorhands (with real sissors by the way) not to speak of a zombie girl with white contact lenses! On top of that the average age of the crowd must have been mid-twenties.
Therefore a Bavarian folk band was just not speaking the same language as the crowd.
I’m not sure if this is exactly what Oliana Kim wanted, but I wrote this for Lost in Translation – Traces Prompt #6
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What a shame — I’ve seen stuff like this happen before — it makes your heart ache and you want to run around and yell PAY ATTENTION! Show some RESPECT! Sounds like they were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
The refrain, “Bavaria on the Plains” kept the poem from becoming too sad – pulled us in – reminded us we’re talking about music here — and ti worked so well. 🙂
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Yeah … the organizers thougth they’d try to give an october Fest feeling in the eating tent but it just didn’t go over. I was kind of sad for those guys, they were putting all they had into entertaining the people.
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Well … they’ll probably go home disheartened … but years later they’ll look back on it and laugh.
…. though I can sort of envision hobbits liking Oktoberfest. Just sayin’. 😉
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Yes, and that is for sure…there were a couple of happy souls who were swaying back and forth to tell the truth…but most of the people weren’t interested…you’re probably right they will look back and say “Geez, remember back in ’14 that thar comik’s fest…”
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“…I sweated my arse off in those lederhosen … and for what? Nothin!” 😉
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“And those silly wooly animal hats … ’bout shriveled my brains! 😀
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[snicker!]
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