A child of Resistance fighters. Raised under the banner of the EAM, and later the Democratic Army (DSE). He paid the price of a father absent—years went by without knowing he was alive, somewhere in Romania…
He poured the fire of his life into song—in a way that was entirely his own.
A voice Doric in form: flawless, unrivaled, unforgettable.
He loved Olympiakos and never hid it. He sang with fierce devotion for his friends, and opened his soul wide—through his vocal cords, through his deeply human stage presence.
Ladies and gentlemen,
we present a humble tribute to Dimitris Mitropanos—one of the greatest performers of his generation. Greatest, for many.
On this day, at just 64, he took the long road.
Yet through his work, he crossed into immortality.