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the-fiction-witch · 2 months ago

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The Harrenhal Wedding

Media - House Of The Dragon Character - Oscar Tully Couple - Oscar X Reader Reader - Y/n Blackwood (Benjicot's Sister) Rating - 15 Word Count - 2952

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Please make one shot about oscar tully and his fiance ( blackwood) when they meet first time i think that would be really cute

Oscar had been staying at harrenhall since his promotion to lord paramount of the Riverlands, he remains with his river lords as the armies raise and gather. But this morning Lord Simon Strong summons him to the grand hall where lord strong and Prince Daemon sit,

“Morning My lord Strong,” Oscar nodded,

“Morning my lord Tully,” Simon nodded,

“Targaryen,” Oscar snapped in Daemon’s direction,

“Tully.” Daemon glared back,

“What’s all this about anyway?” Oscar asked,

But the door quickly opened to the young Benjicot Blackwood, the new lord of Raventree Hall,

Lord Blackwood stood and bowed,

“My lord Blackwood, a pleasure,” Oscar nodded,

"My Lord Tully, I rode as soon as word reached me .. is it true? My lord uncle? Ser Willem Blackwood, he was executed? Here on your orders?"

“He was, my lord, yes.” Oscar was unflinching with his answer,

"...may I ask why my lord?" He asked,

Oscar sat back in his seat, “Your uncle committed crimes against his neighbours, curel and merciless crimes, his punishment was just. But I do not blame your sadness at this loss.”

lord Blackwood nodded "... I understand, please may I ask his remains be returned to Raventree hall to be laid under our werewood as his forebears?"

Oscar nodded, “Of course, lord Blackwood, I will have them sent to Ravnhall immediately.”

"... please my lord, i- I hope my uncle and his actions, do not sully our families name,"

Oscar shook his head, a slight bit of sympathy in his eyes and tone “You need not worry, my lord” Oscar tried to give the young lord a bit of comfort before speaking again, “His crimes are his own and I assure you his crimes do not sully your house.”

"yes my lord I understand, but... House Blackwood would still like to pledge themselves to your fealty and your war for Queen Rhaynea"

Oscar smiled, standing from his seat and striding over to blackwood, putting a firm hand on the young lords shoulder and speaking in a commanding tone

“That is greatly appreciated my lord,” Oscar nodded, “And I don't have to worry about your loyalty like I did with your uncle, do I?”

"No my lord, and as proof of our loyalty I come with an offer for you."

Oscar raised an eyebrow, slightly amused, his hand still on the boys shoulder “An offer? What kind of offer?”

"... In the riverlands we celebrate our new lord paramount, as much as we grieve your grandfather Ser Grover Tully." Lord Blackwood began "And house blackwood has been loyal to house Tully as our legige lords. And as the new lord of House Blackwood myself I wish to make an offer that would bring great joy and honour on my house as well as faith of our alliance to yours," he nodded "you, yourself Lord Oscar are a young man, unmarried. And I would like to offer my sister Y/n Blackwood to be your bride."

Oscar raised his eyebrows in surprise, slightly taken off guard by the offer. He looked at the young lord for a moment “Your sister.” He thought for a moment before speaking again “She is of age, I presume?”

"yes my lord, she is two years your younger"

Oscar nodded, “And attractive, I'd hope?”

he chuckled "The ravens of raventree hall sing for her, smallfolk of our keep say a beauty like her has not been born in our family since Missy blackwood"

“That's what I like to hear…” Oscar paused for a moment “It's a fine offer, my lord, your sister will make a fine lady of riverrun.. I accept your offer, on one condition.”

“Yes of course, anything my lord,”

“We consummate the marriage as soon as possible.”

"Yes my lord. you - you honour me, my house and my sister. She is with me. You may wed in the sept as soon as you wish and bed her as you see fit. Perhaps the gods shall bless you with a babe in her belly before this war begins its march"

Once again, Oscar was slightly surprised by the young lords quick and eager compliance. He smiled, looking down at the boy, keeping his hand on his shoulder

“The preparations will be made at once... and don't worry, my lord, I'll be filling your sisters belly before the end of the week.”

"we can hope my lord" lord blackwood bowed low

“Very good, my lord.” Oscar smiled, striding back to his seat as the boy left. As the young lord exited the hall, Oscar returned his attention to the prince and Lord Strong who had been watching the pair

“Well, that worked out well.” Lord strong nodded,

Daemon chuckled

Oscar retook his set, looking up at the Prince “What? Got something to say, Targaryen?”

"No man gives his sister away that easily unless there's something wrong with her." Daemon laughed

Oscar chuckled, resting his arms on the table and leaning forward “Or it shows great loyalty and devotion.” “Besides, the boy is young. He's naive. He probably has no idea what she's in for.”

"you are a young boy" Daemon glared

Oscar smirked, leaning against the back of his seat “Only in comparison to you, Targaryen” he glared, “Now…The riverlords have been gathering at harrnehall, it will take a while yet for us to raise our full armies, but we're not far off now. My question is, what shall be our next move?”

"we wait for word from the queen" Daemon glared

Oscar raised an eyebrow slightly at the princes sharp, glare. He took a deep breath before speaking, keeping his eyes focused on the prince, speaking in a low, commanding tone “I'll be blunt, Targaryen, if we wait to long before we strike then the greens will have more time to prepare their armies, and they will be stronger. We need to attack them when they are vulnerable, unprepared.”

"And you wish to march half a River army to kings landing yourself?"

Oscar chuckled, his eyes still focus on the prince. He shook his head gently before responding “That depends, you'd be with me, wouldn't you, Targaryen?”

"I would be on caraxes. Watching you be slaughtered"

Oscar smirked, sitting back slightly in his chair and crossing his legs, still focused on the prince “Ah yes. Your dragon.” He remained silent for a moment, his eyes boring into the princes eyes before speaking again, mockingly imitating the princes voice "I cannot enter any conflict without my precious dragon."

"mind your tongue boy" Daemon glared

Oscar smirked, he didn't fear the prince, not at all. If anything, he saw him as an equal. He sat forward, his eyes burning into the princes “Or what?”

"I think we should uhhh discuss" Simon strong spoke up "if you are to proceed with this wedding my lord..."

Oscar broke eye contact with the prince and looked over to Strong, slightly annoyed that he had been interrupted “What is it, Lord Strong?”

"... House blackwood keeps the old gods, not the seven my lord" lord strong explained,

Oscar nodded, “Yes.. I'd imagine that will be of slight.. issue. And you, Targaryen? What is your view on the matter?”

"Targaryen’s do not hold to any gods. It is irrelevant" Deameon shrugged

Oscar nodded once again, speaking with a mocking, sarcastic tone “Fantastic. So a marriage between a Riverlord, of the faith of the seven, and a Blackwood, of the old gods.” he chuckled, “That will be... interesting..”

"Stranger things have happened my lord, shall we make arrangements for this wedding?" Lord strong asked

Oscar nodded, sitting back against his chair, folding his hands into his lap, and speaking in a more serious tone “Yes. We shall.” He thought silently for a moment before speaking again “But I expect I won't be allowed to consummate the marriage until the ceremony, correct?”

"as is tradition my lord yes." Lord strong nodded "wedding and then bedding ceremony"

The word made oscar cringe, he sighed, that was probably the part he liked the least. He hated the idea of a bunch of drunk men stripping his wife half naked, he hated the idea of other men looking at his wife. It annoyed him. He looked up at strong again “Can we not skip that bit? I prefer to keep my future wife to myself rather than letting your drunken courtiers gawk at her.”

"you can refuse the ceremony if you wish my lord" Simon nodded

"I refused for all three of my wives. The first because I didn't want to inflict her nudity on the men of the runestone. The two others... Because I wanted to strip them myself " Daemon smirked

Oscar smiled, at least the prince agreed with him there. He wasn't alone with his distain of the ceremony “Good. I'll be doing the same then. I don't want anyone seeing my wife like that. I want that privilege all to myself.”

"we shall begin preparing then," lord strong nodded

Oscar nodded “Good. Please, keep me informed with the preparations.”

He stood, gesturing for the other two to take their leave before he himself left the grand hall,

The wedding had been arranged as a quick affair, the armies still gathering at harrenhall, so the wedding would be the riverlords as witness, in the godswoods with a septon, and a small feast in the grand hall. Nothing too monumental but with war looming the time and expense could not be spared for a grand affair

Oscar sat in the Great Hall, He fiddled restlessly with the chalice of ale in his hands, waiting for the marriage ceremony. He couldn't wait to be wed, to finally have a proper lady at his side and a wife to keep the bed warm when the nights grew cold and the war grew long. He was ready to begin life as a married man, and the wait for the ceremony to start was annoying him

lord strong approached and bowed "it is time my lord, the septon stands in the godswoods awaiting the ceremony to begin"

Oscar nodded, standing from his seat and finishing the last of the ale in his chalice “Very well, let's get this over with.” The more impatient voice in him spoke, the one that just wanted to skip straight to tonight. He followed Lord Strong outside and through the godswood,

the riverlords loomed around the godswoods, many of the men in the armies had gathered outside on the rocky ruins to get a view into the godswood, prince Daemon lingered his hand on his sword, a septon stood in front of the werewood tree,

"My lord Tully, the seven has blessed us with a beautiful day" The Septon smiled,

Oscar approached the septon, “They most certainly have, septon.” he nodded, “Now, let us not waste any more time. I shall be a married man before the sun sets.”

the septon nodded and signalled beyond the woods. Hush suddenly came over the lords.

Oscar turned his head, taking a step forward, his eyes focused on the woods behind him, waiting. He took a deep breath, the time was here. The long day of waiting and preparation was over. He was so close to being wed, the feeling was exciting. He focused his gaze and waited for his bride

the doors opened wide and Lord Blackwood stepped out, and on his arm was his sister.

Y/n Blackwood, she was a Y/H and somewhat Y/B/T girl, with a sweet face, tender skin, y/e/c eyes, long Y/H/C styled well, she wore a silvery gown with matching gems about her. A maiden’s cloak of red and black the colours of house Blackwood draped over her shoulders,

Oscar's eyes locked as she entered, taking in the sight of his bride and a proud smile came across his face,

her brother brought her to the tree and she bowed low she was clearly nervous but she still smiled to him

Oscar looked down at the lady Y/n, seeing her bow low to the ground in front his eyes, he smiled, she was beautiful, shy and nervous too. It reminded him of a scared fawn, small, nervous, and beautiful.

the Septon nodded "Who brings this maiden to be wed?"

"I, Lord Benjicot Blackwood of Raventree Hall, Her brother, and her protector." Lord Blackwood nodded "She is a maiden flowered, unsoiled and pure, and I give her willingly for this match"

Oscar felt the pride in his chest once again at the mention of her being a maiden, pure and unsoiled, as a good wife should be.

"Who comes to claim her?" The septon asked,

He took a quick, deep breath and spoke in a steady, determined voice “I, Oscar Tully, of Riverrun, come to claim this lady. Her honour, and her hand.”

lord Blackwood slowly handed Y/n's hand to Oscar letting him feel her soft hand for the first time, her skin was soft but her fingertips were likely from embroidery or other such sewing works, feeling her soft palm against his, his fingers interlocked with hers. He was surprised at the softness and smoothness of her hand, but then again, he should have expected it. After all, she was a noble lady. A small smile spread across his face as he felt the calluses on her fingertips, a stark reminder that she wasn't just a lady, she was a practical and smart girl as well.

Seven vows were made, seven blessings invoked, and seven promises were exchanged, "And now bring her into your house, your home and your protection." The septon nodded,

Lord Blackwood slowly removed the cloak of Blackwood colours from Y/n leaving her to shiver for a moment but,

Oscar took the Tully cloak from Lord Strong and gently wrapped it around her shoulders, fastening it at the front,

she smiled rather excitedly,

"As with the draping of these colours, the maiden sheds her time as a blackwood maiden and is here and now a Tully bride." The septon then took a beautiful woven cord of the colours of house Tully and Blackwood, binding their joined hands in a handfasting knot "in the sight of the seven, I hearby seal these two souls binding them as one for eternity"

Oscar smiled as the septon tied the handfasting knot around their wrists, the seven colours of House Tully and House Blackwood intertwined together. He looked down into Y/n's eyes, her excitement was infectious, and it made his chest feel warm. He tightened his grip around hers, smiling down at her as the septon continued speaking

“Any who wish to challenge this union, this is now your time to speak,” The septon asked, but no one spoke, "you may now speak the words"

"Father, smith, warrior, mother, maiden, crone, stranger..." She nodded slowly given she had only just leant all this "I am his, and he is mine from his day to the end of My days" she smiled,

Oscar nodded, keeping his eyes focused on Y/n. He smiled as he spoke, his voice steady and firm, yet soft and gentle at the same time “I am hers, and she is mine from this day to the end of my days.”

"and you may seal with a kiss my lord." The septon said a little quietly

Oscar smiled, he'd been looking forward to this part. He slowly lifted his hand to her chin, his fingers gently gripping her soft skin. He lifted her face, his eyes still locked with her,

“With this kiss I pledge my love, and take you for my lord and husband,” she blushed,

“With this kiss I pledge my love, and take you for my lady and wife,” Oscar smiled, before leaning down and gently pressing his lips against hers, in a long, soft, but firm kiss

she softly kissed back slightly gasping when loud applause and cheers came from the riverlords, which then triggered a large celebration from the many men of the armies who had all loomed outside the godswoods to watch what they could, even daemeon gave a small applause

Oscar took advantage of the applause and cheers from the riverlords to deepen the kiss, his hand still resting on her chin, holding her face as he pressed his lips harder into hers, his other hand resting on her waist and pulling her closer to him. The cheering was a reminder to him that the entire world was watching, and he wanted to show just how much this marriage meant to him. He ignored his surroundings, and focused solely on Y/n, his new wife. Eventually, after what felt like an eternity, he reluctantly pulled back from the kiss, taking a deep breath as he broke apart. He looked back into her eyes, their faces so close they were almost touching. He smiled, taking in the feeling of her soft skin against his, the sweet, gentle kiss, and the sound of the riverlords cheering in applause.

she softly Giggled when he pulls back her cheeks a little red from her not expecting such a passionate kiss from her new husband,

Oscar couldn't help but smile at her Giggling, her soft, gentle voice making his chest feel warm. He took a deep breath, before gently cupping her face in his hands, his thumb gently brushed across her soft, rosy red cheeks

"then it is and always shall be." The septon nodded as he untied their joined hands, “one flesh, one heart, one soul, now and forever.”

“You have a pretty laugh, you know that?” he smiled to her,

she giggled again "Thank you my lord"

Oscar smiled again, resting his forehead against hers “Please, call me Oscar. My name sounds far better coming from your lips.”

"... Yes Oscar" she nodded

He smiled, his chest warming at the sound of his name coming from her mouth. It sounded good. He slowly leaned back, gently wrapping his arm around her waist “I suppose we should return to the festivities now, my wife. And you can expect a lot more of that later on as well.”

she blushed but nodded as he lead her through the godswoods passing the lords as they headed inside the harrenhall grand hall.

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korkep-blog · 6 years ago

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Kalita Gábor: Mitől szép a petróleumlámpa lángja?

az Omega 55 – Volt egyszer egy vadkelet, című szcenárium változatát, több ismeretlenebb, ám zenei szempontból a legigényesebb zenei produkciójukat hozták el.

Nyitókép: Passzio.hu

arácsonyi Omega koncert – Pozsonyban, 2018. december 20.

Én abba a korosztályba tartozok, melynek képviselőivel még „élesben” éltük meg a petróleumlámpa lángjának varázsát.

Az ötvenes évek elején, amikor Nyíren /Lévai járás/, nagyanyáméknál nyaraltam, a falusi esték a petróleumlámpa lángjánál teltek, hiszen a villanyt a helység lakóházaiba csak ötvenhatban „húzták” be.

Nagyanyám, a vacsora után, a tiszta szobában eloltotta a csillárként szolgáló, díszes, cirádés petróleumlámpa erősen fénylő lángját, majd egy másikat, a Szűz Anya, s Jézus keretezett képeivel, korpusszal kiegészített házi oltár mellett lévő, úgynevezett kézi lámpa, vagyis kisebb petróleumlámpa kanócát gyújtotta meg.

Ennek, a helyiség sarkából érkező, meghittséget, melegséget sugárzó, hullámzó fénye olyan izgalmas, különleges, megnyújtott ábrákat rajzolt, vetített a falra, melyek gyermeki képzeletemben lepkeként, ördögként, nagy bajuszú betyárként, vagy szárnyaló angyalként jelentek meg.

Aztán a közös esti ima következett, nagyanyám Szűz Mária oltalmáért fohászkodott, majd nyugovóra tértünk. De előtte, még nagyapám fogta a petróleumlámpát, s körbe nézett a nagyságában is tekintélyes portán, hogy – az ő szavaival élve – minden úgy van-e, ahogyan annak lennie kell.

Himnusszá változott, szívünk himnuszává

Az Omega Petróleumlámpa című dala, de a többi nagyszerű szerzeménye is végig kísérte sokunk serdülő korát, érett fiatalságát, hiszen 1962 szeptemberében alakult a banda.

Ahányszor részt vettem honi földön, vagy az anyaországban Benkő Lászlóék koncertjén, azt tapasztaltam, hogy az emberek könnyes szemmel hallgatták a dalokat, mert – egyszerűen – nekünk szólnak, mert a szívünkig érnek el. Persze ezek a dalok nemcsak a mi szívünket simogatták meg.

Omega – Petróleum lámpa 1969. Kép: youtube.com

Kóbor János a vele készített interjú alkalmával említette, hogy, ahogyan „vénül,” a határ túl oldalán mindig nehezebben tudja könnyek nélkül elénekelni legismertebb dalaikat, legyen az bárhol, a magyarok lakta vidékeken. De nemcsak a mi nyelvterületeinken. Amint mondta, látott ő már koncertjeinken könnyes szemű szerbet, lengyelt, németet, de cseh nemzetiségűeket is, akik a szöveget sem értették, de a szívük, lelkük – bizony – nagyon is értette a feléjük intézett, megzenésített ódát.

„Itt a Szabad Európa rádió”

Valami hasonló, könnyes örömben volt részem akkor, amikor a hetvenes évek elején prágai katonáskodásom idején, éjjel, fülhallgatón keresztül hallgattam Panasonic rövidhullámú táskarádióm társaságában az éjszakai könnyűzenei műsorokat. Legnagyobb meglepetésemre, az egyik cseh rádióban, egy, a Karel Gott által interpretált „Lédikarnevál” után felcsendült a „Petróleumlámpa.”

Persze, ez nem volt a véletlen műve, hiszen 1971-ben, az akkor már befutott Omega tagok, lemezt is feljátszottak cseh stúdiókban, s koncertjük is volt itt. De német adók is hozták a banda dalait, és a baráti társaságom által „Lakszinak” becézett adó (Rádió-Luxemburg) is zsinórban hozta dalaikat.

Nem is beszélve a Szabad Európa magyar adásáról, ahol Cseke László szeretett Omegája, s természetesen, a Mi Omegánk napi terítéken volt.

A gazdag zenei pálya kockában

A teljesség igénye nélkül, hadd idézzem fel néhány pontban azokat a főbb eseményeket, amelyek végig kísérték az Omega ötvenöt évre visszatekintő pályáját.

A Liszt Ferenc-díjas Omega együttes 1962-ben alakult, két zenekar összevonásával. Omega védjegy alatt, az említett év szeptember 23-án léptek fel először a Műegyetem Hess András téri kollégiumában. Az akkori felállás a következő zenészekből állt:

– Benkő László /”Laci”/ – ének, zongora, furulya

– Kóbor János /”Mecky”/ – ének, ritmusgitár

– Kovacsics András /”Öcsi”/ – szólógitár

– Künsztler Tamás /”próféta”/ – dob

– Varsányi István /”Gergely”/ – basszusgitár

A kezdeti évben számos fellépésük volt beat és táncdalfesztiválokon, 1966-ban ismert nyugati slágereket hordozó lemezt adtak ki. Többek között a The Rolling Stones Paint,it Blak feldolgozás hozta meg első külföldi sikerüket. Ennek révén sokan az Omegát a „keleti Rolling Stonesként” emlegetik, ugyanis egy évben alakultak, s mind a két zenekar az egyedüli, ma is aktív, legrégebbi rock bandának számít.

1967-1971 időszakban neves zenészek is gazdagították az Omega repertoárját, ebben az időszakban Presser Gábor/ „Pici”/ – ének, orgona és zongora játékával, zeneszerzői tudásával, ma is játszott, több sikeres dallal, orgona fellépéseivel nagyban hozzájárult a világhírnév felé vezető úton.

1968-ban angliai turnén vettek részt Omegáék, s a menedzsment ajánlására, Omega Red Star From Hungary léptek fel számos helyen, s elkészítették az első albumukat – angol nyelven.

Másodszor is kimentek az Albionba, de a turnét félbe kellett szakítani a Magyar Hanglemezgyártó Vállalat kifogásai miatt, ugyanis a magyar cég tudta nélkül adták ki első albumukat.

Így Magyarországon elkészült az első könnyűzenei albumuk, mely a Trombitás Frédi, a Rettenetes emberek, Ha én szél lehetnék című dalaikkal robbantak be immár a magyar zenei piacra is.

De nem ez volt legnagyobb „dobásuk,” hiszen 1969-ben elkészült a kislemezük Naplemente címmel, itt futtatták be a Régi csibészek közismert dalukat. Majd jött a második magyar albumuk, az Ezer lépés. Ez a csapat beat korszakának az aranykora. Itt található az – 1958-ban,a boogie-woogie klubban, az örökzöld Petróleumlámpa, a Tízezer lépés, a Tűzvihar, az Udvari bolond kenyere, s az Omega eddigi legnagyobb slágere, A gyöngyhajú lány.

Állandósult a zenekar „rendes” tagjainak a száma

Presser és Laux, valamint Adamis Anna 1971-ben elhagyja a zenekart, a felállás azóta változatlan. Tehát, Benkő, s Kóbor mellé csatlakozott MihályTamás /”Misi”/- basszusgitár, ének, Molnár György /”Elefánt”/ – gitár, s Debreceni Ferenc/”Ciki”/ – dob.

1974-ben megjelent a hattételes Omega 5. A Szvit című kompozíció feljátszásán részt vett a Magyar Állami Hangverseny zenekar is. l995-ben megjelent a Nem tudom a neved című Omega 6 albumuk, a csapat Hard rock korszakának legsikeresebb albuma. Aztán sorra születtek újabb és újabb dalaik, A madár, az Addig élj, A bűvész, Szomorú történet, Hűtlen barátok, Rég várt kedvesem, Addig élj, stb.

A Space rock-korszak legismertebb dalai a Napot hoztam, csillagot, az Éjféli koncert.

Ma is közkedvelt albumuk a Csillagok útján 1978-ban jelent meg, itt találhatóak a címhez hasonló Csillagok útján, Az Égi vándor, a Léna című szerzemények.

Gammapolis albumuk olyan műveket hozott, mint A nyári éjek asszonya, Ezüst eső, stb.

Tehát, szinte már felsorolhatatlan, óriási zenei anyag lehetőséget adott számukra külföli fesztiválokon, turnékon való részvételre.

A fellépések sűrűjétől megviselt tagok /1987-2004/ a leállás, az időszakos műk��dés pályájára léptek, de rangosabb fellépéseken – Népstadion koncert /1999/ – ismét részt vettek.

2006-tól az EurOmega turnét is megszervezték, amely meghívásos fellépés sorozat volt, így a következő évek hosszú során számos alkalommal vettek rész koncertjeikkel a Kárpát-medencében, többek között a Felvidék nagyobb városaiban is.

De fesztiválokon is részt vettek, például az alsóőrsi motoros találkozón, a Soproni Volt fesztiválon, a lengyelországi Slupskban a Rock Legensen, Dunaszerdahelyen a Dunafesten.

Pozsony ismét megőrült az Omegáért

Természetesen, nem először szerepel Pozsonyban az Omega. Az ismétlődő érdeklődést az bizonyítja leginkább, hogy most is teltház, s valóban fegyelmezett, többségükben középkorú, vagy idősebb magyar-szlovák Omega rajongók előtt szerepelt a csapat a Nemzeti Tenisz Központban /NTC/, de szép számban voltak jelen a fiatalok is.

Omega koncert Pozsonyban 2018. december 20-án. Kép: A szerző archívuma

A műsor elő zenekaraként a Wasted Strings, öttagú zsolnai női rock együttes lépett fel, akik kőkemény rock-kal hozták nagyszerű formájukat. Itt, élőben hallhattuk a Take it all legismertebb dalukat is, mely sikeres filmzeneként is szolgál. Ők, öten konferálták fel az Omegát, fergeteges gitárjáték, s dobszóló közepette.

Amint ezt Kóbor János, a záró számok alkalmával bekonferálta, az Omega 55 – Volt egyszer egy vadkelet, című szcenárium változatát, több ismeretlenebb, ám zenei szempontból a legigényesebb zenei produkciójukat hozták el. A legismertebb dalaik amolyan jól időzített „fénygránátként” ott szerepeltek a műsorban. Például a Léna című dalukhoz, a hóban rendszerint fukar Pozsony-Óváros is hozta magát, ugyanis az előadás idejére már néhány centis hólepel borította a metropolist.

Omega koncert Pozsonyban 2018. december 20-án. Kép: A szerző archívuma

Az Omega-rajongó közönség nagyon is figyelte a káprázatos fényeffektusok kíséretében a már nem sokat szerepeltetett dalok szövegrészeit is. Ahol Mecky /Kóbor János/ nagyon is meggyőzően a tömegbe harsogta egyik számuk refrénjét:

– „A gazembernek mindent szabad …” Valóban, hiszen a némaságnak ez a hozadéka a „mindent szabad” demokráciánkban, hiszen „szakajtónyi” bőségben tapasztalhattuk ezt az elmúlt közel harminc évben is mind a politika, mind a társadalmi élet területén.

Mindenki Omegája

Számos szlovák zenész arcra is felfigyeltem a nézők soraiban, olyanokra is, akik valahol a hatvanas évek végén, a hetvenes évek elején kezdték el karrierjüket. Vagyis akkor, amikor az Omega már nemcsak szűkebb-tágabb életterünkben, de külföldön is sikereket aratott.

Omega koncert Pozsonyban 2018. december 20-án. Kép: A szerző archívuma

A magyarul nem értő Omega rajongóknak – a gazdag színpadi effektusok mellett – az anyaországi banda tartalékolt egy bonbont, hiszen – amint ezt a műsor végén Mecky bekonferálta, „csehszlovák” nyelven előadják régi cseh zenész barátjuk, Petr Janda, az Olympic frontemberének egyik ismert dalát. A két együttes tagjainak barátsága 1971-ben, az Omega ottani szereplése alkalmával indult.

Tehát, számomra is most vált igazán érthetővé az, hogy amikor prágai ottlétem alkalmával, 1973-ban, a Vencel tér akkori, Korona gyorsétterme közelében található, utcai lemezbörzén a gyűjtők részéről a Jesus Christ Superstar című, a komcsiban csakis „kéz alatt” megvásárolható lemez mellett, miért is voltak legkeresettebbek az Omega és az Olympic hanghordozói.

Omega koncert Pozsonyban 2018. december 20-án. Kép: A szerző archívuma

Záróakkordként, a banda kétszeri, „állva” visszatapsolása alkalmával jött a csoda, a – Petróleumlámpa.

Ugyanis ilyenkor, mindannyiunk által várt advent idején, a Hit, Remény, Öröm, Szeretet gyertyafényeinél érzékeljük a leginkább, hogy számunkra miért is örömkeltő, miért is a szívünk csücske, a Petróleumlámpa reményt sugárzó lángja.

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