When the lights go down, the crowd roars. Then, a single note from Daron's guitar. Everyone knows what's coming.
That first scream of "WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?" is pure catharsis. You'll feel it in your chest. You'll feel it in your soul.
At the end, you'll stumble out, deaf and smiling. You'll have a new best friend from the mosh pit. You'll swear you heard "Chop Suey" from a car down the street. That's the magic.
So, get those tickets. Hurry. London is waiting. And so is your inner, screaming weirdo. Go be loud. Go be free.
