It was true emotion. I'm a big Rammstein fan and even though they tend to not be included with the Metal genre I love their material.
Then you understand me. I started (truly) listening to music thanks to Rammstein (and System of a Down, and Marilyn Manson...yeah, pretty sad, but I always hated the more "rappy" stuff), so thanks to "The Matrix" and "xXx" soundtracks (this is even more sad).
Well, fortunately I became (a bit) mature and opened my mind (when I listened to Rammstein I thought that Master of Puppets and The Number of the Beast was pretentious shit, really sissie and without any power...I was a total dick
) and look at me now, listening to good ol' Barry (White), grandpas Coltrane and Davis...so, thanks Rammstein for...umm...this...xD
Nah, even if I've found a comfortable seat among the more progressive, experimental (or just strange) stuff in rock, metal or any other genre, I still have Rammstein and Manson in my heart...I'd like to show my ticket for the Rammstein show in Bilbao, November 4th, but I'm not really keen on scanning so...
Believe me, I've got it! And I paid 70 euros for the Limited Ultra Special Magnificent Blowjobbing Edition of Völkerball, with that huge (in every sense of this word) photo-book, two CDs, a Live DVD (really jawdropping) and a Documentary (which I haven't seen yet, sorry R+).
I'm a freak, freak boy in a freak, freak world
(you have to read that last sentence with the music of Emilia's "I'm a big big girl"...don't like it, just a reference)