I love how by this point of the tour, Vixen (the guitarist) is signaling to the crowd coming up to Miku Miku Beam. The community really grew on the band members over this tour.
Imagine, if you will: a digital avatar walks across a screen, a being made of light and code. The room is dark, filled with the latent anticipation of millions, a crowd gathered before this simple marvel of binary technology. With a single spell, the goddess made of light rings out, words meaningless, yet profound: Miku, Miku, Beam. The crowd erupts, millions of voices screaming in unison. The building shakes, and uncountable handheld lights dance in the darkness of the sky beneath the stage where the Avatar stands. As it walks back and forth across the display, nothing more than an image, pixels on a screen, it points, to each section of the crowd. And like a puppet master orchestrating from on high, each section of the crowd follows suit, lights raising or waning to mark their presence of having witnessed the goddess, to have been pointed at by her. The average Hatsune Miku concert is, for a single crowd of people, what the moon landing was for the entire world. It is an experience, a transcendental witnessing of a higher power and its unity with mankind. It is a testament to both what is within us and what is beyond us, and it is something that can be felt through a screen, by proxy, after the fact.
I love how by this point of the tour, Vixen (the guitarist) is signaling to the crowd coming up to Miku Miku Beam. The community really grew on the band members over this tour.
Imagine, if you will: a digital avatar walks across a screen, a being made of light and code.
The room is dark, filled with the latent anticipation of millions, a crowd gathered before this simple marvel of binary technology.
With a single spell, the goddess made of light rings out, words meaningless, yet profound: Miku, Miku, Beam.
The crowd erupts, millions of voices screaming in unison. The building shakes, and uncountable handheld lights dance in the darkness of the sky beneath the stage where the Avatar stands.
As it walks back and forth across the display, nothing more than an image, pixels on a screen, it points, to each section of the crowd. And like a puppet master orchestrating from on high, each section of the crowd follows suit, lights raising or waning to mark their presence of having witnessed the goddess, to have been pointed at by her.
The average Hatsune Miku concert is, for a single crowd of people, what the moon landing was for the entire world.
It is an experience, a transcendental witnessing of a higher power and its unity with mankind. It is a testament to both what is within us and what is beyond us, and it is something that can be felt through a screen, by proxy, after the fact.
Same the first start of song was so musical I like it
they could never make me hate you hatsune miku
i love hatsune miku
My mom didn't know about miku untill I 5old her and she was like wow