...is michael jackson's live concert which was recorded in bucharest, romania 1992. three years after the concert, the five-year-old pandji watched it via laser disc. back then, little pandji had absolutely no idea what was the show about; what was he watching. all he knew was that a mixture between singing and dancing can be remarkably entertaining. after all, there was a curly-haired guy on the screen doing exactly what pandji thought about perfection. that curly-haired guy had seized his attention bit by bit; until he lost it --captivated. for that curly-haired guy's performance, voice, choreography, and charm were obviously seductive. it was his first lesson concerning the magic within the stage. and he cried.
he believes that there's nothing more genius and genuine than a musical composition that is able to lure the audience's emotion. that's probably the reason why pandji decided to take piano courses during elementary school (he was 8 by the time his mom bought him a richard meyer's classic upright piano), also the reason why he's always having a slight sob every time he listens to "karolina", and the reason why he tends to cry every time he plays "georgia on my mind".