I'm no concert maven, but Coldplay was pretty darn impressive. They certainly blew the sound right out of my car CD player league.
Two snatches of memory:
1) Chris Martin after a big song reminds me of Terence after a big climb. He lies on the ground for a well-earned rest.
2) They dedicated a song to the man they'd overheard that morning saying he was going to see Coldplay that night, who were "all right, but I prefer U2."
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