This week all hell broke tole tole outside the hotel Marriott in Miraflores. Something not seen in a long time. Turns out the Disney empire's favorite band, the Jonas Brothers, had no better idea to stay for 3 consecutive nights (Sunday 17, Monday 18 and Tuesday 19) at the hotel on the side of the building where I work. For a good source I found that American teen pop kings rented about 60 rooms, paying double the normal rate for the presidential suite and the respective executive suites - indeed, I receiving a delegation of 23 people those days I had to change hotels as the Marriott was full and my modest corporate rate that cops just did not make up the Jonas Brothers for me.
fever is not understood
On Monday 18 at 8am I went to pick up my delegation to the hotel where they stayed and finally get to my office, where would the conference, we had to go through the Marriott mandatory. The youth were heard screaming in 5 block radius. There were like 5 traffic cops (first time I saw so many of the area) that instead of monitoring the traffic, were used as shock troops to prevent "mass invaded the hotel, break off or just throw screens to tracks to be run over by one of the 4x4s are both there. Back in the office and the conference call, all we hear these days were shouting and more shouting "we love the Jonas" or "Jonas Jonas", with their breaks for lunch (the girls need to eat).
There were two moments where the cries became more heartbreaking, what happened? Well, the gentlemen who promote the vow of chastity (ha!) they came out to greet his fans. The girls had already been installed across the street, behind a security fence foolproof (a test of any crazy girl who wants to cross the street without looking left or right on the pretext that his love went out to greet her) . Then I would find to go out the garage of our building was a pitched war, as the fans found out that there were going to leave the JBs.
View next film. Source: Henry Spencer's room .
In my office, the talk was during the lunch hour. We crossed all the information possible to draw conclusions from this phenomenon in-transcendental. What was on TV (that mothers and daughters slept in the pews of Larcomar the night of 17 for reaching his idols), the mother of so and so had to buy 5 tickets every one but a thousand suns girls tantrum did (with the money and a little bit better would have been to Disney!), the brats who could not buy your tickets (or because their parents did not give to much or because the proposed activities were not enough funds for one of the most expensive tickets in the history of the shows in Lima - or Roger Waters!) went to the hotel to see them even for 10 seconds. At one point
surfaced sociologist me-me-you-explain-this-social phenomenon "and presented my theory on the" psychology of female teenage fan ", which reads as follows: Miss fan (here come the pubertal and some older than 20 too) are attracted physical by a singer (either solo or duet form a boy band) and idealized by the effect "starlight." Here the talent factor does not matter but the media exposure that makes this a leg to be "unreachable", while a combined collector more handsome and attainable to him as the case of Servando y Florentino.
that drives this industry and realize the business impact, creates the look of "macho stud" for the supposed star, whose masculinity is often questioned, eg Locomía, Ricky Martin, Robbie Williams - my scalp Max! This look that includes shirts Pegaditas (also shirtless out) and pelvic movements (The great Elvis and Menudo are a great example) is ideal for girls who will be Little Women, or the marbles virgins. The term "cholitas endured is hard, but true.
Then, she was hallucinating fan showed his idol (since the kiss until ... you know), has breakfast, lunch and dinner with them (note that there are now youtube) and "love" him (that of Women who love sex mix could be understood with this phenomenon). So there are songs dedicated to the fan love, this love is not reciprocated directly, so the initial excitement does not last forever. If you are the Jonas Brothers right now, 3 months ago was Zac Efron (High School Musical) and tomorrow will be the new swing Salserín far (threaten to come back, alas.)
Hands up, who did not cry one love (fan)
The truth is that I want to become the rigid intellectual smartass, because until I have experienced firsthand grotesque and lower bill as NKOTB (New Kids on the Block if you do not know), Magneto or MDO. I was pretty lame the more fans the truth, there was some TV show to see the MDO or shouted to see video clips of the NKOTB and my best was to go to the concert Servando y Florentino, who roche! (On my behalf I must say that my sister forced me to go, but well I knew all the songs). They are sweet memories of his time, if he had not lived, my adolescence would have been incomplete. Cast the first stone who has not been a fan love even once in your life. If even our mothers footwork with Elvis, The Beatles and The Rolling Stones, not made the crazy.
However, there are cases and cases. Bring your poster and wait for your favorite artist at the door of his hotel on the outskirts of cole and scream when the mass required to do so is not so bad - and I apologize Marriott neighbors whose tranquility was undermined for 3 days. But your parents will sponsor the rental of a suite next to your popstar and they give you permission to spend several nights there until they leave you missing school, or even realize what you spend will give a tip that they give you and you throw it to pursue a limousine to the above, it is much more serious. The fact that the young fan tipping his innermost feelings to a stranger and you want to kill you if you do not see your favorite star (or rather, if you see mate, here we have 7 young lives lost in the concert Servando and Florentino in the past decade) demonstrates a marked lack of attention. If we speak of emotional intelligence, the poor would be more than unbalanced.
This week I remembered my 15, no doubt, and summarized in two sentences:
"... was the best concert of my life and Nick ... looked at me! " (1)
" the brats now they are lucky, because I wanted that NKOTB had come in my time " (2)
remember is back to live, ayyyyyy! ______________________________
(1) The 12 year old daughter a leg chamba was to see the Jonas brothers. At his young age, this was the first concert she went, so sweet! Ah, to the dismay of the fans in the world, no artist can see the audience as the lights go blind. Sorry sister - she swears that David Summers Hombres G of the said her as she sang "I just miss you."
2) My leg gay 30. I must say that among the fans at the Marriott had not only girls but also boys. Brothers of the fans? Gays? I do not know, but now the public is more representative in this type of public events and commercially speaking is a big slice of cake sales.
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