Jinjer "CAPTAIN CLOCK" First time Reaction. 

Good reaction, that's what is expected from a live band, which gives itself body and soul to the performance on stage

One of my favorite live performances! The stage presence of Tati is second to none!

Eyes open eyes closed she sees you. That's the only time I've seen her do that. The camera guy caught it at some point in that set and kept trying to catch her closing her eyes.

great reaction! Jinjer on Resurection fest is 38 minutes long, it’s magnificent and I want to watch it again right away!

Even though the audio from this show was kinda muddy, it is such an amazing performance that it doesn't even matter!

Fun Fact: Tatiana's older brother, Dimitri, is a watchmaker (Captain Clock).

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this is maybe my fav Jinjer live performance. Because we can see how good are the 3 guys (ok we see it in others too, but I think more here :) ). There's a Roman's playthroug of this song , outstanding :) . And oubviously Tati after she's run and jump all around the stage doing crazy vocals all the show, end with power vocals like that's nothing for her is the cherry on the cake :)

then if you can "I speak astronomy live summer breeze"

I heard or read somewhere that Tatiana's brother is a clock/watch maker

Tati can see into your soul. Tati forever, forever Tati. This was an epic, perfect, done live.

This live vocal performance is impossible to beat, IMO, but the guitar sounds pretty awful in this recording, so I definitely recommend that you check out the official lyric video for a full musical appreciation of this track. The guitar playthrough is incredibly good as well - certainly worth a watch. Captain Clock He keeps on moving his mustache Gets you fussy, makes you rush He's got no legs but he walks He's got no mouth but talks Tick tack, click clack He pulls a trigger, pulls it back My time, your time is under attack We run on a circle track A bossy three-handed man Who gives me a triple slap in my face Years of tension, a second of slack He is so tiny but hard to embrace From the top of the world he shows you No respect, don't regret, we're screwed If time is gold, we are broke for good Hopeless beggars, dance to this beatific flute By towers supported On a human wrist resorting There's no word "retired" For the soldier with the shoulder straps Phlegmatic eyes dilated Trickin' tick-tactics underrated Time to eat, time to sleep Time to go back to your soil crib Time to go back to your soil crib Oh what a mechanical miracle Global dictator, massive superior Like a winding toy that sits at the porch This bull-headed boy is a watchman on the life-time verge From the top of the world he shows you No respect, don't regret, we're screwed If time is gold, we are broke for good Hopeless beggars, dance to this beatific flute Striking Beating Sweeping Striking Beating Sweeping our lives away The more we struggle The more we lose our precious days Hearts are swinging to the rhythm of imminence Should we never grab a tail of what we cannot own? Our time is a snail Running faster than any wind Any wind can blow Any wind can blow Striking Beating Sweeping our lives away Striking Beating Sweeping our lives away