I did finally get to see the movie. And it was as good as I expected. I'm sure there was some poetic license to the story. Afterall we won't ever know what Freddie Mercury's perspective was. He was a fabulous artist and a great innovative songwriter. And he left this world way too young.
It reminded me of my first concert way back in 1980. Kim and I went and seen Queen in the Memorial Coliseum. Our first concert. It was loud and crazy and wonderful. I can still almost see the band on stage. We were pretty far back up in the nose bleeds. When we came out neither one of us could hear well because of the ringing in our ears (if only we knew the damage that was done that night).
It was a great concert. It was a great movie. I am blessed.
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