Open & Festival Festival in memory of Polish musicians



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– For me, the best Open concert is a Foals performance on Main Stage. It was one of those groups for which we went specially to this festival. It was an Open 'er terribly rainy, it poured nonstop and it was no different during the Foals performance. We were very close to the stage, crushing, sweating, noise, shouting, rains from above and a huge amount of energy from the scene. Everyone jumps and torments, and the rain floods everyone. I should then fall into despair and fall into euphoria. This fusion of various impulses has made me remember these moments very well – says Piotr "Patrick the Pan" Madej (…) – The last day, after the last concert, when everyone went to the tents, Buses and houses, me and my two closest ones We did not have enough friends. We wanted everything, just did not sleep, it was our vacation and we wanted to spend it to the maximum, the time to sleep will be later on the train back – remember Patrick Pan's night trip. – Our girls did not approve of this idea, so they went to sleep in tents, and we walked around the festival city, drinking the last money, looking for companions for parties and generally adventures. We wore this morning and I remember that somehow at seven o'clock in the morning I found somewhere near the road a beautiful, intact bouquet of red roses. It was powerful, there were 50 roses there, and someone threw it in a ditch or trash can, I do not remember. I took it and hauled it all the way up to my tent, up to the sweat and alcohol (I had almost 24 hours of walk) to give it to my girlfriend. She was almost delighted – remembers Piotr Madej.

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