
You won’t believe what unfolded on that stage. When Carlos Santana and Eric Clapton joined forces at the Crossroads Festival, it wasn’t just a song—it felt like they cracked open the sky. As the first haunting notes of Black Magic Woman echoed through the air, it was clear: this was no ordinary tribute. It was a calling. A spiritual storm. Together, the two guitar legends seemed to summon the ghost of Peter Green, not with words, but with strings and sweat. Santana’s guitar wailed like it was possessed, while Clapton poured his soul into every aching bend and slide. The crowd didn’t cheer—they stood frozen, eyes wide, as if watching something they weren’t supposed to witness. It wasn’t just music. It was resurrection. It was spine-chilling. And when it ended, no one quite knew what to say. Some swore they felt goosebumps. Others swore they saw shadows move. But everyone agreed: blues-rock has never sounded so alive—or so haunted…
When Carlos Santana and Eric Clapton took the stage together at the Crossroads Festival, no one was prepared for what was about to happen. It […]