Je cite Neil Fallon qui aura merveilleusement résumé cette soirée émouvante : “Nothing out of the ordinary happened. People danced. People sang. People threw liters of beer across the room. By all accounts, it was a typical rock show. But these seemingly ordinary behaviors were extraordinary. The show wasn’t about Clutch. It was about Paris. It was about the indomitable spirit of humanity’s best retaliating against its worst… with joy.“
