Wow! Was it really 50
years ago that the Beatles debuted on the Ed
Sullivan show? Realizing that I’d
just turned ten years old when they hit the scene makes me understand why I’ve
always loved them. They broke up in 1970,
meaning their music was there for me through my junior year of high school. My husband, on the other hand, is eight years
older than I and truly believes that the music died the day Buddy Holly’s plane
went down. Oh, he’ll listen to the
Beatles, but he always disses ‘em.
The Sunday television ritual when we were kids was Walter
Cronkite’s The Twentieth Century, Walt Disney and then Ed Sullivan, and we were all parked in
front of the TV set for the duration. I suspect I didn’t get all that fired up
about that first night of the Beatles, but they grew on me. I recall an older
cousin giving me three Beatles’ albums for Christmas one year: Introducing the Beatles, Beatles ’65 and
Something New. That must have been a year later, and that’s
when I got hooked. I played those records nonstop—on the red vinyl Victrola my
Mom had.
Everyone had a favorite Beatle, and mine was Paul McCartney.
I’ve continued to enjoy his music through the years and even went to see his
2009 concert in Piedmont Park in Atlanta. We were on a girls’ trip watching
McCartney television special when one of my girlfriends said she’d like to see
him live one time before she died! We all agreed we’d be on the lookout for
concert announcements. Picture me
driving down the road one day and hearing that Paul McCartney tickets were
going on sale. As soon as I hit the house, I quickly lined up all my
girlfriends and got the tickets.
One husband accompanied us.
My husband, of course, did not. Paul put on a high energy show, opening
with Drive
My Car. That concert rates as an
experience of a lifetime for me. The February
9th special commemorating the 50th anniversary of the
Beatles’ appearance on Ed Sullivan brought it all back. We were out that
evening, and I’m typically in bed by 9 or 9:30 anyway, so I set up TIVO to
capture the concert. When we got home
around 8:30, I turned the TV on, got hooked and stayed up until the end,
singing along all the way.
Paul and Ringo were both in the audience along with Yoko Ono
and George Harrison’s wife and son.
Ringo got his turn on stage as did George’s son, and Paul closed out the
evening. I’d have to agree with the
reviewer who said Annie Lennox butchered Fool
on the Hill. Other than cringing at her performance, I enjoyed all the
artists, especially McCartney, at age 71, rocking out on Magical Mystery Tour,
Birthday, Get Back, I Saw Her Standing There, and Sgt.
Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. I agree with Billboard’s take:
“No one plays a Beatles song quite like a Beatle. That lesson was learned … when a reunion of Paul McCartney and Ringo Starr concluded a tribute to the Beatles … on Feb. 9, the 50th anniversary of their first appearance on The Ed Sullivan Show. They still can't be topped.”
I see a DVD of
this concert in my future.
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