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Some were standing behind me while I screamed and cried and belted out every lyric to The National's set. Others were next to me, sitting in foldable chairs under the "That" tent as they listened to Brandi Carlile cover Johnny Cash and The Beatles. But my favorite was the old man standing in front of me at the Tokyo Police Club show who would shake his groove thing and smile and occasionally throw a hand up in the air. He was like a 21-year-old stuck in a 60-year-old's body. They all were.