At the start of my journey I realised how much I had in common with Circus Charlie. We both set off on a trip to try and reach the stars…
Bruges
AC/DC – Long Way to the Top
The song was in my head as we climbed to the top of bell tower in Damme. The top became the end of our cycling trip, when it felt like we’d never get there.
Amsterdam
Wheatus – American in Amsterdam
The song was in my head the whole time, especially the line "and they kicked our asses out of the sex show"
Amsterdam
Fly Paper Jet – Blue Light
After learning that transvestite prostitutes have blue lights in their windows, this song will never be the same.
Amsterdam
Fuzigish – Little Bird
Stoned in Vondelpark, I was fascinated by the ducks.
Berlin
Pop Will Eat Itself – Ich bin Ein Auslander
No real reason, It just came to me and I couldn’t get it out of my head.
Prague
Black Eyed Peas – Shut Up
Our guide told us to remember our tube stop with this song; "Chodov! Just Chodov, Chodov!"
Prague
Fuzigish – Southern Ska Stomper
At the bone church, the lines "Don’t mess with my bones! Don’t mess with my broken bones!" made sense to me.
Prague
Manu Chao – Malegria
I heard Manu Chao everywhere in Prague.
Vienna
Oasis – Champaign Supernova
Any song off (What’s the Story) Morning Glory became relevant. We were discussing Oasis in the Wombats pub when Champaign Supernova came on. After that I heard the album in every hostel until Venice. It just kept cropping up.
Salzburg
"High on the Hill"
Climbing the mountain to the Ice Caves we saw a Lonely Goat.
Salzburg
Jet – Are You Gonna Be My Girl?
Emily couldn’t resist the air guitar when Jet came on!
Munich
Cypress Hill – Insane in the Brain
On the bus from Salzburg to Munich, Grant and I started rapping Insane in the Brain and got through the whole song.
Munich
"Ein Proset"
They were singing it in The Hoffbrauhaus all the time.
St. Johan
Smashing Pumpkins – Today (acoustic)
Good old Bunny’s pub had a rare Pumpkins recording on their playlist.
Venice
Cake – Sheep go to Heaven, Goats go to Hell
Absolutely no relevance other than being stuck in my head the whole time.
Venice
The Killers – Somebody Told Me
After a bottle of cherry vodka and The Killers the campsite club really started rocking.
Rome
Habit To – Eden
The word Eden kept popping up and I was listening to the track as I entered Rome.
Sorrento
Incubus – 11am
Having to wake up at 7am I was humming it all the way out of Sorrento. "7am, the garbage truck beeps as it backs up and I start my day thinking about what I’ve thrown away".
Florence
Coldplay – Yellow
Playing d drinking games, I started a "songs with a colour in the name" category.
Biassa
Sky Division – Traveler’s Wine
Biassa really is the ideal place to leave the the city lights for another world, just needed some wine.
Cinque Terre
Nine Inch Nails – La Mer
Chilling on the beach listening to this song was so apt.
Lauterbrunnen
U2 – Beautiful Day
It rocked The Bombshelter and the next day I was up early for a really beautiful day.
Lauterbrunnen
Zwan – El Sol
Freezing my arse off at the top of The Jungfrau. All I needed was "a little sunshine"
Reading
Goldie Lookin Chain – Your Mother’s Got a Penis
What a great comical start to the festival. Apparently it’s true for Rosie’s mum.
Reading
My Chemical Romance – I’m Not Okay (I Promise)
They kicked off a brilliant set with this song.
Reading
The Killers – Indie Rock ‘n Roll
The entire mood of the festival until this point was encapsulated in this song.
Reading
The Pixies – Gigantic
What a quality finale.
Reading
Kings of Leon – Molly’s Chambers
The only song I was looking forward to and they played it first.
Reading
Foo Fighters – Everlong
A brilliant solo by Uncle Dave.
Reading
Funeral for a Friend – Streetcar
The whole crowd made the sound of a telephone ringing to introduce the track.
Reading
NoFX – Don’t Call Me White
Got us to move forward and jump around a bit.
Reading
Marilyn Manson – Tourniquet
A spectacular part of the show, Manson got up on stilts and did the whole song looking like a sci-fi creature.
Reading
Kaiser Chiefs – I Predict a Riot
Although they didn’t play the fest, I kept hearing the song and it would get stuck in my head," La, La, La, fucking LA!"
Paul’s Eurotrip – The soundtrack to my journey
September 7, 2005This post is filed under:
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Tags: Europe, Eurotrip, Paul Seele
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