Quebec -- La Belle Provence indeed. This Yank's love affair with Montreal began when I stopped fearing Celine Dion and finally trudged north of the border. Of my many trips I've hit the Bell Centre a few times... though I still call it the Molson Centre.
My first time was for Depeche Mode's Exciter Tour in 2001. I sat near the side of the stage and not only had a great view of my favorite band but dancing before my American eyes was a floor full of Quebecois dressed in black holding lit sparklers for some time. It was quite the scene and not one which my country would permit.
Then there was Celebration 2002. Celebration 2003. And Celebration 2005. There's something magical about ringing in the New Year in a professional sports arena featuring some of the world's greatest DJs until noon the next day.
My memories are better than the venue itself. But that's okay. The heart wants what the heart wants.
Viva La Quebecois,
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