My dreams are usually in Finnish, although sometimes someone speaks some other languages like english, swedish, german, or something completely uncomprehendable. And I can't remember if they are in colors or not - to speak the truth I can't remember much of any of my dreams. I have thought about the dream diary thing, but been too lazy to write anything up this far.
But there are a couple of dreams that I remember pretty well, due to some incredible things happening in them. Among them are a few music-related ones:
-I once dreamed about going to an Opeth-gig, they were supposed to be playing in the classroom of my old school. To my disappointment, there was only Metallica and no Opeth. And the worst thing was - they forced us to do some exams on maths and history, before they started playing.
Since then I have disliked Metallica a lot.
-A few nights ago I saw Megadeth on a gig - they were playing on some very small stage and I was in the front row. There were only three persons in the band: David Ellefson was on the bass just like usual, Marty Friedman was on drums(!) and he played some lousy be-bop, and Dave Mustaine sit behind a piano and tried to play some veeerrryyy slow and boring song with it. After a while Ellefson got tired of Mustaine's playing, took the mic and tried to sing some Rust in Piece material over Mustaine's piano. It was hilarious.
-But the best (or worst) of them all was this old DT-dream I had some years ago, around the time Projector was released (or perhaps just before it, can't remember). I saw them on Finnish TV in the program called "Jyrki". In the new video the band was dancing half-naked on some beach on some kind of paradise-island - and the music was horrible. In the interview that followed, Mikael Stanne told with a serious face that he was very interested in polka-music and all the following DT-albums would contain only polka-music.
I must say I was pretty relieved when I woke up and realized it was just a dream...
-Villain