^Και μαλλον δεν θα κανει παπατζιδικα φιλς σε καθε ευκαιρια εκει..
Σαν απαντηση σε ολη την ταινια συνολικα παραθετω το καλυτερο ντραμ σολο στην ιστορια συμφωνα με την μαρτυρια του Victor Wooten στο The music lesson:
"Looking calm and cool, he just sat there chewing bubble
gum with his head bobbing up and down. He didn’t appear
concerned with me at all. The groove he was laying down
was the heaviest and most solid I’d ever heard. Basically,
he kept doing what he’d been doing the whole song.
After about eight measures or so of intense grooving, he
stopped playing. He just completely stopped. His head was
still bobbing up and down with the groove. I looked at Michael and Sam.
Their heads, along with every head in
the audience, were bobbing up and down.
I was amazed that even though no one was playing the
drums—or any other instruments, for that matter—the
groove was still there. The whole room could feel it. It was
as solid as it’d been all along. The fact that he’d laid down
such a strong groove for so long allowed us all to continue
feeling it.
After about four measures, he hit the splash cymbal one
time. He then proceeded to sit there, in silence, bobbing
his head and chewing his gum for another four measures.
After that, he was done. That was his solo. He simply
returned to playing the same groove he’d been playing
before. It was remarkable.
I was blown away. It was the most amazing solo I could
remember hearing, ever! Even the thought of approaching
a solo that way was pure genius. His solo said more than
the rest of ours combined, and he did it by saying nothing.
The drummer had created space in a way that allowed
the few beats he did play a chance to really be heard. He
did it in a way that forced us, the listeners, to hear them.
And we heard them completely. It allowed us to appreciate
each drumbeat wholly. I was getting it, and it excited me.
This drummer is a genius."