Three sheer screens projected a band of wild crows (or ravens?) forming a large, single one, which eventually morphed into Jackson's silhouette and naturally caused hysteria. One of my favorite things about pop shows are the dramatic openings. I'm sure it seems ridiculous to do a concert review for Janet Jackson, who's known for live entertainment excellence, but nevertheless, it must be done especially when certain trademarks were absent.
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