The Doors Open: 7:30 PM At 7:30 PM, the doors opened and we were the first in. To my disappointment, no Faye souvenirs were being sold - not even a program - unless you counted the $50.00 Faye phonecard for St. Margaret's Hospital which looked exactly like a $0.50 Yes! card. As we entered the concert hall area, I noticed that the interior of the building seemed old but to me, it still had some charm to it. You never know exactly how your seats from the floor plan will look until you actually sit down in them and I was very surprised when I did. From the floor plan, our seats looked like they would be giving us a view of Faye's side but we actually had a more frontal than side view of Faye. And boy, were those seats ever close. If Faye ever walked to the side of the stage closest to us (and she did many times), she would be about 5 metres away from me! I took out my camera and got it ready, even though the ticket said "no cameras allowed", since Gary told me that at Chinese concerts, cameras are always accepted. From our seats, we could see what appeared to be lyrics on big cue cards on the stage. I took out my binoculars and gave them to Gary, as I can barely read Chinese, and he started reading the lyrics out loud. As the seats slowly filled, I noticed some people bringing in huge tripods and cameras with big, massive lenses. I thought to myself, damn, maybe I should have brought my Handicam.
The Concert Begins, Faye Appears: 8:25 PM At 8:25 PM, as the lights dimmed, the announcer spoke, and the band took their places, you could feel the anticipation rising in the building. Then, the music started and the dry ice begin to float through the air. After a few seconds, some of the crowd started cheering. I assumed that Faye was coming on stage but I could not see her through the smoke of the dry ice. Then, out of the "fog", like sunlight breaking through the clouds, Faye appeared. At that point in time, a million emotions were running through me. Shock, that Faye and I were in the same room together. Astonishment, even though her hair (wig?) was the "dreads do", and it looked a bit frazzled, Faye looked even more beautiful in person. Nervousness, as Faye was there in front of me. And of course happiness, because Faye was here and we would be together for the next couple of hours.
Faye Speaks After the first or maybe it was the second song, Faye spoke. Her voice was soooo sweet. Before the concert, I was afraid that she would be at a loss of words during "audience interaction" since she appears that way on many HK award and charity shows. But not tonight. She said that it was nice to be in Toronto and she asked us in Chinese, "Isn't this a nice concert hall?" To which the audience responded in grumbles or in Chinese, "huhs". She replied back, "It's not nice?" We replied, "It's old."
Josh Speaks I didn't have the guts the first time that Faye spoke, but I told myself, next time for sure. The next time that Faye spoke, I was ready but I had to wait until there was a pause in Faye's dialogue. I couldn't cut her off. When the first pause came, I yelled out, "I LOVE YOU FAYE!", in English. The audience laughed at my comment and Faye replied in Chinese, "Meh-ah wah?" (What was that?) and she looked right at me! I just smiled back with a stupid grin on my face, in awe that Faye would even look at me.