The best example was my girlfriend: She was dancing, and suddenly she started to cry when Goran Bregović began singing In the Deathcar, and then, again dancing under Kalashnikov, and then crying under Ederlezi.
I wish i could enjoy this concert again and again.
Guess there is an invisible, unknown thin line between Serbian and Armenian cultures. Same way to have fun and same way to mourn...
Best wishes to You Goran. I hope You will come to Armenia again.