Paul McCartney played Pittsburgh the other night. I wasn't there but some of my genes were--my niece Megan and her husband Steve were there. I've seen films of Paul's most recent tours and the concerts are great, not only for the great music but for the audiences--two, three, four generations of Beatles fans, ecstatic and singing along. And McCartney fans--there's a generation or two in there somewhere that knew him first from Wings or after.
Megan and Steve even had a Beatles-theme wedding. I guess the Beatles mixes I made for Megan and her sister Sarah when they were little were not in vain.
I was present for a Paul McCartney concert back in 1976 at the RFK stadium outside Washington. We were high up and far away but someone brought binoculars and passed them around. I got them during a ballad with Paul at the piano. When I got him in focus I was startled to see him apparently looking right at me.
In its account of the Pittsburgh concert--only the second on his current US tour, which almost didn't happen because of his recent illness--the Post Gazette published his set list. I've heard his recent concert versions of many of these tunes. So I did the best I could do--I listened to the music playing in my head.
On Turning 73 in 2019: Living Hope
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*This is the second of two posts from June 2019, on the occasion of my 73rd
birthday. Both are about how the future looks at that time in the world,
and f...
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