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Thomas Becker
When the sun peeks through the clouds shortly before 7 p.m., you still think: “Cheeky. Take a break all day and let the heavy rain take the helm before we start, but then do bella figura!” But it gets even worse: right at the start of the biggest concert that Helene Fischer has ever given, a rainbow that is as powerful as it is perfect stretches in the sky over the Riemer exhibition center that it must seem like pure mockery to some poodle-soaked visitors. In addition, in the west there is such a golden shimmering sunset afterglow that William Turner could not have painted more kitschy. That’s what it looks like, the perfect start to a concert.