There are still fortunate which do not still know it. They are ontheir way, so I send these words as a bottle to the sea... They have dinner in crowded cities, they are reading newspapers, are seing gondolas in Venice, unless they are sleeping, wrapped surrounded with a sleep which hides them everything of their future. Who are they? Those who are going to repaint their lives, to see it turn around, tastes with new colors...
I speak about next fans of U2. Those who are going to fall on their knees for the album to come. They will have barely listened to U2 before, just a few singles consumed on the radio, " Ah yes it is the group which made sunday bloody sunday ", may be they have listened their crazy sound in nightclubs at four o'clock in the morning when you loose little of your reason ... Those who snubbed them, those who are going to come to U2 while they were in grip with rap, R*B music
Some will come from the Pop universe, rarely classic or jazz, young ladies will forget Jennifer lopez, janet jackson, george michael, some fans will be virgin of any musical culture. U2 will be their first emotion. Sometimes even some 17-year-old, little Martians without antennae will never have heard about U2 before this new single and album.
Of these people there, I want to speak here. Is it reasonable to grant tune so much importance for a music group? Life and its chances, couples are made and undo, lack of job security, freindships precariousness to be surmounted, choices to be made, you loose friends, you win others , in all this mess, what the music leaves you ? It already supports you. And then, there are groups which are a little more than their music. The fans of U2 have a dense universe. Then, new fans, the wind will bring you there where the sky is fulfilled with riffs, basses, and the magic name of the album to come.
Your upset culture... Names come of nowhere will come to nest between your synapses.... Roy Orbison, friday gavin, woody guthrie... New books will populate your library... Raymond Carver for your Joshua Tree adoption... Salman Rushdie (you will try to read " grounds beneath her feet " too long you will tempt even " The children of midnight " without more luck . Thought who will precede your dreams filled performed with Bono in his bath who smokes the cigar with fly goggles !
Bono at the top roof of a tower who is distracted by a person who shouts outside answers "Rock and roll Doggy" then Bono to the journalist " My god, it is the loudest voice I ever heard "... You will read biographies, you will like B-sides with always these questions without answer " why not of Summer rain on ATYCLB and this voice " I am one the outside... I am walking through your doorway, let me in, let me love you "..
If you had known these blinking words, you would have made for him or her listened to the song but they would have left all the same because it is life... You will not stop being surprised, the lemon means otransport of future, The edge who sings in Sarayevo, fine for Bono to have written on a bridge... Rock and roll stops the traffic...
You are a new, a blue member furthermore in this funny congregation opened on height of musical currents (How edge has he been able to love Nine inch nails) ready to face criticism of your favourite group.... Exactly this last album, you will defend beak and nail because it is the one that opened your mind. Just respect those who will tell you JT and AB are the masterpieces...
In the forums you will get lost discussing to save " The wanderer " of the general opprobe. They even sang a Sandra song... Everlasting love, my baby... Breakers of information, besides the words learnt by heart especially "One tree Hill" if you are to go to Auckland, Greg caroll so closed to Bono who shouts his during New of year eve concert " ah yes, the concert starts at midnight
You will be propped up on the debt in Third World countries, on the DADA movement... Keith Harring, Bono's small scar, Larry's imitations of Adam (speaks with his hands) during the shoot of Rattle and Hum...
Your neighbours will have new music drafts, MOFO at the awards, willie nelson in your eavesdroppers at night, Johnny cash... You hesitate on your next look when you out : why not the green tee-shit of Discotheque, go for the yellow glasses that an old fan will give you ... The unforgettable fire, best U2 song, composed in a hotel to Tockyo at night... You go to like their past provocations " Fuck the mainstream " !!!!
Amazed is Billy Joel, you will try to understand why Dylan avoids Bono, why Adam seems to be elsewhere...
Your vocabulary will flood you suddenly with strange abbreviations, VCD, these small interferences on certain ALD, boots, soundboard, audience... Red Rocks and its fog, rainy tracks on the movie camera, the sight of the stage stadium in helicopte, the way Larry Mullen walks on stage, will rise or not on the Elvis motorcycle ...
Your faith maybe develop... God is everywhere in the words, you will sing in streets only, " Jesus, Jesus, help me, I am alone in this world and a fucked up world it is too""...
This journalist of Rolk*Folk whom Bono wanted to rock in the liffey after he pointed out to him that all the love songs of U2 spoke about Bono's mother.
You will go proselyte there to try to convince non-initiated... You like them, your passion will dull a little, is it so reasonable to paper your walls of all these posters? Ah, good young man, you are 16 years old ! Go for posters... You will take their poses installations in trains, V of the victory on your hands to greet your friends, glance of star... Nevertheless, you understood " Celebrity is bullshit "...
You know that Bono made cuddles with Andrea Corr among others...."Summerwhine" is the proof, look at her eyes...but you forgive...because even Heroes have weaknesses...and he still in love with his wife...
You will hesitate for earrings if you are a boy, the tattoo of the suitcase for you babychild, left awkward shoulder all right... " Well franck, time was changed.... "
These fans who rise on stage, play the guitar, which is the best version of " Until the end " Stockholm 92...
You will have virtual friends..Kate 1, Moonli_Angel, Cass, Chizip, Bonoloveslave...Mofo 82, Rachel D...
You will know that interference is the best site of the world because you will have been seen all the others.... Take me to the clarence... The taxi drivers not always the best supporters according to Bono, the difference between an American and an Irishman " One day I am gonna get that bastard ", they are there... outside their studio...
You will not probably read this post, new fans... It will soon disappear from here, unless the staff decides exceptionally to put it somewher else, front page...why not ?
Let us return to this post... The best Post on earth ? U2, the best group on earth... A joke but which could be true...
A black world, an era of abandonment, Bush father " We will Rock you ", lies, financial offences, dirty news items but U2 brought up you to here, this place where the games are not made yet.
I speak about next fans of U2. Those who are going to fall on their knees for the album to come. They will have barely listened to U2 before, just a few singles consumed on the radio, " Ah yes it is the group which made sunday bloody sunday ", may be they have listened their crazy sound in nightclubs at four o'clock in the morning when you loose little of your reason ... Those who snubbed them, those who are going to come to U2 while they were in grip with rap, R*B music
Some will come from the Pop universe, rarely classic or jazz, young ladies will forget Jennifer lopez, janet jackson, george michael, some fans will be virgin of any musical culture. U2 will be their first emotion. Sometimes even some 17-year-old, little Martians without antennae will never have heard about U2 before this new single and album.
Of these people there, I want to speak here. Is it reasonable to grant tune so much importance for a music group? Life and its chances, couples are made and undo, lack of job security, freindships precariousness to be surmounted, choices to be made, you loose friends, you win others , in all this mess, what the music leaves you ? It already supports you. And then, there are groups which are a little more than their music. The fans of U2 have a dense universe. Then, new fans, the wind will bring you there where the sky is fulfilled with riffs, basses, and the magic name of the album to come.
Your upset culture... Names come of nowhere will come to nest between your synapses.... Roy Orbison, friday gavin, woody guthrie... New books will populate your library... Raymond Carver for your Joshua Tree adoption... Salman Rushdie (you will try to read " grounds beneath her feet " too long you will tempt even " The children of midnight " without more luck . Thought who will precede your dreams filled performed with Bono in his bath who smokes the cigar with fly goggles !
Bono at the top roof of a tower who is distracted by a person who shouts outside answers "Rock and roll Doggy" then Bono to the journalist " My god, it is the loudest voice I ever heard "... You will read biographies, you will like B-sides with always these questions without answer " why not of Summer rain on ATYCLB and this voice " I am one the outside... I am walking through your doorway, let me in, let me love you "..
If you had known these blinking words, you would have made for him or her listened to the song but they would have left all the same because it is life... You will not stop being surprised, the lemon means otransport of future, The edge who sings in Sarayevo, fine for Bono to have written on a bridge... Rock and roll stops the traffic...
You are a new, a blue member furthermore in this funny congregation opened on height of musical currents (How edge has he been able to love Nine inch nails) ready to face criticism of your favourite group.... Exactly this last album, you will defend beak and nail because it is the one that opened your mind. Just respect those who will tell you JT and AB are the masterpieces...
In the forums you will get lost discussing to save " The wanderer " of the general opprobe. They even sang a Sandra song... Everlasting love, my baby... Breakers of information, besides the words learnt by heart especially "One tree Hill" if you are to go to Auckland, Greg caroll so closed to Bono who shouts his during New of year eve concert " ah yes, the concert starts at midnight
You will be propped up on the debt in Third World countries, on the DADA movement... Keith Harring, Bono's small scar, Larry's imitations of Adam (speaks with his hands) during the shoot of Rattle and Hum...
Your neighbours will have new music drafts, MOFO at the awards, willie nelson in your eavesdroppers at night, Johnny cash... You hesitate on your next look when you out : why not the green tee-shit of Discotheque, go for the yellow glasses that an old fan will give you ... The unforgettable fire, best U2 song, composed in a hotel to Tockyo at night... You go to like their past provocations " Fuck the mainstream " !!!!
Amazed is Billy Joel, you will try to understand why Dylan avoids Bono, why Adam seems to be elsewhere...
Your vocabulary will flood you suddenly with strange abbreviations, VCD, these small interferences on certain ALD, boots, soundboard, audience... Red Rocks and its fog, rainy tracks on the movie camera, the sight of the stage stadium in helicopte, the way Larry Mullen walks on stage, will rise or not on the Elvis motorcycle ...
Your faith maybe develop... God is everywhere in the words, you will sing in streets only, " Jesus, Jesus, help me, I am alone in this world and a fucked up world it is too""...
This journalist of Rolk*Folk whom Bono wanted to rock in the liffey after he pointed out to him that all the love songs of U2 spoke about Bono's mother.
You will go proselyte there to try to convince non-initiated... You like them, your passion will dull a little, is it so reasonable to paper your walls of all these posters? Ah, good young man, you are 16 years old ! Go for posters... You will take their poses installations in trains, V of the victory on your hands to greet your friends, glance of star... Nevertheless, you understood " Celebrity is bullshit "...
You know that Bono made cuddles with Andrea Corr among others...."Summerwhine" is the proof, look at her eyes...but you forgive...because even Heroes have weaknesses...and he still in love with his wife...
You will hesitate for earrings if you are a boy, the tattoo of the suitcase for you babychild, left awkward shoulder all right... " Well franck, time was changed.... "
These fans who rise on stage, play the guitar, which is the best version of " Until the end " Stockholm 92...
You will have virtual friends..Kate 1, Moonli_Angel, Cass, Chizip, Bonoloveslave...Mofo 82, Rachel D...
You will know that interference is the best site of the world because you will have been seen all the others.... Take me to the clarence... The taxi drivers not always the best supporters according to Bono, the difference between an American and an Irishman " One day I am gonna get that bastard ", they are there... outside their studio...
You will not probably read this post, new fans... It will soon disappear from here, unless the staff decides exceptionally to put it somewher else, front page...why not ?
Let us return to this post... The best Post on earth ? U2, the best group on earth... A joke but which could be true...
A black world, an era of abandonment, Bush father " We will Rock you ", lies, financial offences, dirty news items but U2 brought up you to here, this place where the games are not made yet.
I think this lost something in the translation.
Yeah, you can't go by smoldering looks with Bono.... if you could use that evidence alone well then he's been making cuddles with The Edge for years baby! 
Man Ray
little Martians without antennae
