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Showing posts with label The Beatles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Beatles. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Sahara Hotel...Nostalgia sale! Everything must go! Including the kitchen sink!









Shortly after the elaborate lobby of the Sahara Hotel shut down - and management took inventory - a spokesperson for the legendary Hotel (where Elvis, the Beatles, and a host of other notables either graced the stage or passed-out on the comfy beds in the well-appointed suites too pooped to participate) announced that the business entity which controlled the assets would be selling-off all the contents of the once-sumptuous lodgings.

Uh-huh!

The Sahara Hotel is holding a "nostalgia sale".

"Everything must go," the owners noted yesterday to the media, in no uncertain terms.


Except for the "roller-coaster" - out front - which stays.

Starting tomorrow, the Sahara will toss open its doors - at $10.00 a pop - and allow serious buyers (lookie-loos, too) to browse for keepsakes.

And, what a treasure trove that will be!

"I'd like one of those Elvis publicity stills that has  been gracing the wall for years," one fan gushed to a reporter who was there to take stock of the inventory.

A few former guests are bent on snapping up the "Camel" table lamps which once rested on each nightstand in all the suites at the Sahara until renovations a few years ago which transformed the overall "look" of the Vegas digs.

A life-size camel is also going on the chopping block ($12,000.00) alongside slot machines, gaming tables, and even the kitchen sink!

Unfortunately, collectors - and sentimental locals - won't be able to take a gander at the offerings online before the items start flying out the front door.

All interested parties must pay the entrance fee up-front at the lobby doors to get a glance at the unique collectibles.

"It's first-come, first-served," underscored the Hotel employee with a tinge of melancholy in his voice.

The "yard sale" kicks off tomorrow bright-and-early (if I am not mistaken).

Check with the Hotel staff for details.

See 'ya there!

http://www.thetattler.biz/








Monday, July 12, 2010

Lady Gaga...fuss over Lennon piano sheer lunacy! John's son got it right...



Give peace a chance, fans!







A photo of Lady Gaga whipping up a tune on the legendary white piano that John Lennon once played on, stirred up a frenzy among Beatle fans, today.

"How dare she," was the general consensus from an irate mob of mop-headed music snobs, who ranted on Twitter that Sean - Lennon's son - was disrepecting both piano and his father by posting a candid shot of Lady Gaga pounding on the keys.

On tweeter angrily sniped:

"Why would you let Lady Gaga play on John's piano?"

For starters, he's dead!

Duh.

Notwithstanding, as Sean astutely noted in his defense:

"Pianos are meant to be played. Why is everyone so uptight?"

Indeed, just betcha, John would be thrilled that famous artists in their own right have the magical opportunity to tickle the keys of the precious Steinway that once brought him so much joy and inspiration.

The celebrated instrument was a present to Yoko from John.

In the off-beat publicity still, the singer wears a body-fitting suit and thigh-high fishnets, in true "bad romance' style.

Frankly, if I were Yoko (the piano stands in plain view in her home), I'd make it a point of photographing  musical artists passing through the doors in the memory of  the spirit of John.

Lady Gaga is known for being a big John Lennon fan.

At the Human Rights Campaign's National Dinner in 2009, for instance, Gaga played John's inspirational ballad "Imagine."

Perhaps these disgruntled Lennon fans should take a gander at the lyrics of  "Imagine".

In spite of the fact they claim to be die-hard respectful fans, their actions indicate otherwise, go against his philosophies, and sure to make John turn over in his grave.

Amen!


Monday, June 14, 2010

Las Vegas...whispering winds romance the night! Paris Hilton @ Caesar's! "Love" fanatics swarm Mirage!







High-impact high-velocity winds whipped down the strip on the weekend - lending a adventurous romantic twist to the electrifying Vegas Night - which swarmed with revellers!

Although one local gossip reported that Paris Hilton & Cy Waits sauntered into PURE on Saturday eve, I didn't spy the heiress in the packed Casino; if anything, Paris was a ship that passed quietly in the night.

Actually, I was hell-bent on rustling up some moolah at the dollar slots, so wild horses couldn't have dragged me away.

Imagine that, on the Kitty Litter one-armed bandit, I scored big with a one-cent bet!

Just shortly after I pulled the arm of the colorfully decorated slot machine, the wins started racking up.

On one free spin, the bonus leapt up to approximately $3.00, but kept going.

Suddenly, I spied my total soaring from $4.25 to $6.70 to $11.50, and so forth and so on.

When the last spin was complete, my mini-jackpot was a stunning $22.75!

Needless to say, I flagged down the pretty hostess, and snapped up a full-bodied glass of delicious white wine to celebrate my turn of luck.

At this juncture, I sauntered around the casino.

At times, I felt like a fish going upstream, as throngs of excited gamblers flowed through Caesars in pursuit of quick thrills, a round of exotic cocktails, and a hearty laugh or two.

For the first time, I noticed that Cher actually has a specialty souvenir shop just adjacent to the concert hall where she will be appearing once again later in the month (June 25th?).

The elongated silver and diamond-studded finger-ring she made a fashion accessory "must have" is well-priced at $195.00.

The chanteuse's t-shirt collection is eye-catching and finely-crafted. 

Fans get a lot of bang for their buck!

Over at Mirage, excited theatre-goers hob-nobbed in the Casino just outside the theatre where the musicial "Love" - a tribute to the Beatles - was about to get underway.

There was quite a buzz in the air!

I slipped into the "Love" memorabilia shop.

Imagine that!

A "Yellow Submarine Juke Box" may be snapped up for a mere $8,995.00 smackeroos.

Framed limited prints of the design for the original album cover - "Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" - are framed and signed by the artist (reasonably priced at $3500.00).

Imaginative quality t-shirts are in abundance, too.

Don't venture in there with your American Express card, though.

You may later regret it when the bills come flying in!

Down the street, I popped in for a foot-long hot dog ($1.99 each).

Talk about truth in advertising!

When I spied the hot dog, I immediately thought of the feature film "Boogie Nights".

I washed that down with a thirst-quenching Margarita which cost me a paltry 99 cents.

At Wynn's Resort, excited slot-players were lining up for a tournament.

Gosh, the cocktail waitresses on the casino floor are pretty.

Do you hazard a guess that all the bodacious babes were hand-picked by Steve Wynn?

Downtown, on Freemont Street, an earthier crowd danced in the streets and got quite vocal, when light shows of Jim Morrison & the Doors - and legendary Queen - revved up on the overhead screen.

Something for everyone in Vegas, alright!

See 'ya there!

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Ed Sullivan Rock 'n Roll Classics...Paul Schaffer recalls Beatles & British Invasion!




Flamboyant Bandleader entertains!




Paul Schaffer made a delightful appearance over the weekend at KQED (PBS) in San Francisco, to tout a collection of classic Rock 'n Roll clips lifted from the Golden Era of Television - and specifically - the Ed Sullivan Show.

What a nostaglic trip down memory lane that turned out to be!

Ironic, too, when you consider that Paul Schafer shuffles off to the CBS studio each night to head up the orchestra on the nightly Dave Letterman Show at the very same theatre where all the historic live performances were taped each Sunday night for broadcast.

Schaffer looked real spiffy in a tweed suit with velvet trim featuring one wide lapel in midnight blue - and matching slacks - smartly paired with a black dress shirt and elegant tie (in a monochromatic hue which tied the ensemble together).

The blue-tinted shades with the cool square rims were the tip off.

The zany band leader was breathing life into an original piece of mod rocker-style wardrobe once donned by Manfred Man fans way back at the height of the golden era of the sixties during the British Invasion.

The flashy entertainer turned up at the KEQD studio in an unselfish effort to help rustle up donations for the public broadcasting (arts-dominated) studio - and to push segments from the Ed Sullivan Show being offered up in CD and DVD sets s by way of a high-profile fundraiser.

The three discs have been divided into genres with the first covering R& B Greats, Legends of Soul, Sounds of the Cities (more soul) and Fabulous Females.

The second package offers up Folk Rock, Groovy Sounds (Young Rascals, Turtles, Fifth Dimension, etc.) West Coast Rock, and a full segment on the Mamas & the Papas.

The  third takes a searing look at the Bad Boys of Rock 'n' Roll (Stones, Brown, the Animals, Bo Diddley and Jerry Lee Lewis), Gone Too Soon (Elvis, Janis Joplin, the Carpenters, etc.), the Lennon & McCartney Songbook (artists covering the Beatles' catalog) and Great Groups.

The Canadian musician waxed nostalgically that Sunday night was a much-anticipated one at the Schaffer home in Thunder Bay (Ontario) each week as his parents prepared to switch on the weekly variety show.

"The neighborhood kids usually plopped down in the living-room along with my parents and me  to excitedly catch the poplular band featured on the show that night," he recalled poignantly to the PBS host.

"My parents were conservative. Dad, a lawyer. And, my mother, a homemaker. But, they were both quite cultured people, well educated folks, who knew everything about the music that was going to be performed live that night on Ed's talent hour."

At this juncture, Paul recalled a handful of the acts that also appeared over the golden years.

"Usually, there was a segment with  plate-spinners, or something like that, before the headlining band performed," Paul chortled fondly, as the station cut away to a shot of a couple of magicians spinning plates on the end of long thin sticks.

PBS negotiated a deal with MY MUSIC to put together the eclectic CD sets of the original recordings (and a handful of DVD's featuring actual footagege from the original Ed Sulllivan broadcasts) to be traded off for modest donations during teasers broadcast live on the grossly entertaining two-hour show.

One collection highlighted the British Invasion that was of particular interest to Mr. Schaffer.

The memorable clips of Herman & the Hermits, the Rolling Stones, and Petula Clark - were still captivating to the zany entertainer - and literally brought a smile to the face when looking back.

The psychadelic era - where my musical roots sprang from - included on-stage performances by the heavyweight headliners of the day such as Janis Joplin, The Zombies, the Turtles, the Doors, the Mamma's & the Pappas, and the Beach Boys (to name a few).

The popular surf band appeared on stage in white suits with bold eye-catching ties etched with bright splashy colors as they performed a remarkable rendition of "Good Vibrations".

The host noted that Brian Wilson's (lead singer & composer) mother believed that dogs could tell if a person was good or not by their vibration - a curious theory - that ended up being the inspiration for the chart-topper "Good Vibrations".

As the music churned out, the screen filled up with split images of each band member, walking, laughing, running.

I became friends with Dennis Wilson (the drummer with a mischievous grin) a decade later when I moved to California.

I penned a post last year on the troubled artist.

Post: 11/30/07

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2007/11/dennis-wilsonbeach-boy-blues.html

The show touched on the Jim Morrison controversy, too.

When it was decided that the band would perform - Light my Fire - Ed Sullivan was quite adamant that the "boys" refrain from singing the then-controversial lyrics - "Baby, we can't get much higher" - which were an obvious reference (in his mind) to drug use, promiscuous sex, and the notorious hippie lifestyle a rage across the country.

Initially, Morrison - clad in sexy black leather shirt and slacks (tight-fitting) - agreed.

But, once the highly-sexed lead singer started writhing on stage, he proceeded to scream out the words passionately at the top of his lungs, with nary a thought.

Backstage later, when an exec demanded to know why he disobeyed orders, Morrison shrugged.

"We always do it that way. It just popped out."

Consequently, the "Doors" were banned from the Ed Sullivan show in the future.

Ah, it was great publicity for the band, though.

The Doors took their name from a best-selling book by Aldous Huxley which was titled the "Doors of Perception".

In that trippy tome, Huxley explored his creativity in the tipsy-topsy world of pshychaelic drugs.

I penned a post on Huxley, the Doors, and the book last year.

Post: 05/21/07

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2008/05/aldous-huxleyon-mescalin-doors-of.html

The PBS collection is being hailed as a cultural anthropothogical look at youth.

The clips, if anything, represent a historical foray into a truly explosvive decade of real (lasting) change.

"Those clips - and the Ed Sullivan Show - were my entree to the fabulous music of the sixties," Schaffer enthused to everyone within earshot.

"When I recently caught the clips once again, the experience took me right back to that moment in the sixties (in Thunder Bay)."

Michelle Phillips of the "Mamma's & Pappa's" applauded Ed Sullivan for his passion and vision.

"Look who he brought on the show. He knew talent and was in control."

When Eric Burdon and The Animals swaggered onto the stage, a multitude of American music fans were introduced to the "blues" for the first time.

The Animals cut quite a fashion swath, too, in their black & white checked suits, black T's, and nifty leather boots.

And, who could forget the images of those teenage girls swooning deliriously in their seats, as handsome Peter Noon sang "Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely Daughter" while hamming it up on camera with eyelashes bashing and a sly wink to boot.

Of course, the appearance of the Beatles (the most-watched entertainment segment  in TV history) was a landmark musical event, not soon forgotten by anyone who tuned in to the old boob tube that day to catch their mesmermizing performance on the Ed Sullivan stage.

Sly & theFamily Stone made quite a splash, too, when they stepped into the limelight in Ed's halcyon days.

When the Afro-American lead man - draped in a red sequin vest and baring a lot of flesh -jumped into the audience to dance with the startled guests - all heaven and hell broke loose.

Once he screamed out - "Thank you for letting us be ourselves" - I somehow knew in my gut that life in the entertainment business (and in America, for that matter) would never be the same!

A barrier was crossed that day, thanks to Ed Sullivan, and Americans have never looked back since.

Next time the Ed Sullivan Rock 'n Roll Classics Show broadcasts on PBS definitely catch it.

You won't be disappointed.

As the host piped up at one point:

Celebrate you connection with public television and keep it alive!

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Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Jason Reitman...screens Boogie Nights & Shampoo! Packed house...





 



Jason Reitman's programming event at the New Beverly Cinema was sold out on Sunday;  in fact, disappointed fans were forced to return last night to catch the filmmaker's second run of the two films he chose to screen this weekend  (Boogie Nights & Shampoo).

Reitman (UP IN THE AIR) is an expressive articulate filmmaker who gets passionate about the creative process - particularly evident - when his hands start to flutter to emhasize a salient point or two.

As surreptiously as possible (and mindful not to be too  intrusive) I managed to capture a few minutes of his enlightening dialogue on HD Video to share with you.

Once the footage is processed, I will post the Video here and at my YouTube site later today.

Jason Reitman (Shampoo & Boogie Nights)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jrHHnVy5TWI

At the early show at the Revival House in Hollywood, Reitman excitedly gushed that" Shampoo" was a perfect film.

"Up in the Air" (his lastest directorial success) was inspired by the Hal Ashby adult comedy, according to Reitman.

"I grew up in the neighborhood (Beverly Hills) where the film was shot. Just bet I could tell you the names of all the streets depicted in the movie," he boasted.

Ashby was one of Reitman's heroes

"The three films he directed back-to-back underscored what a talent he was," the likeable film buff opined  in so many words.

"It humbles me as a director."

Of course, he was referring to "Harold & Maude", "The Last Detail" and "Shampoo".

Reitman chose the two films (Boogie Nights & Shampoo) for his programming debut for the double-bill (although they appear at first glance to be an odd coupling) because the characters in each project are essentially searching for themselves (trying to find their way).

The last time I caught "Shampoo" was years ago on cable.

With a lot of life experience - and film knowledge under my belt now - I found myself peeling away the layers I missed before when I was  a younger film enthusiast.

All I recalled 'til yesterday was that Warren Beatty played a hairdresser  with a sexual addiction to women of all shapes, sizes, and persuasions.

A straight stylist (a rare find), Beatty's character is tracked by Ashby as he hilariously tip-toes his way through a mindfield of off-the-wall trysts (mostly with former or current clients at the hair salon where he snips and tips).

Who could forget the Beatty "do" -  and the hip attire he sports with great machismo from that  era - that jolted back memories of the "way we were" when I got caught up in the side-splitting plot of Shampoo last evening.

Filmgoers smiled when "Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band" and "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds" crept  in to buoy up a couple of pivotal scenes.

Once the story unfolded, though, it was obvious that Ashby was making a more profound statement, especially about sex and politics in particular.

Now and then, for instance, the camera lens panned to a television set to capture Richard Nixon campaigning for the election, which was quite telling.

Suddenly, it dawned on me this quirky comedy was all about sexual politics, not just about a romp in the hay.

In one of my favorite moments, "George" (Beatty) barks out:

"I don't fu** for money. I fu** for fun."

There you have it.

After a handful of choice revealing scenes, George comes to recognize his failings in life (too late).

What to expect?

Ashby subtly underscores (without banging folks on the head) that many choose relationships - not based on sex (or even love) - but on their potential for future security.

Especially, after they've played the field, and sown their wild oats (in George's case).

Ironic that the film features Nixon (once known as tricky "dick") and a plotline that focuses on the tricky situations George gets into because of his own (cock),

In another interesting parallel, Beatty professes his love for Julie Christie's character - intriguing -  since the two were lovers in real life off-screen for years.

I wonder how much of the dialogue rang true in uncanny impromptu moments on the set during filming?


"Boogie Nights" was the film, on the other hand, that revived an aging Lothario's career.

Of course, I am referring to Burt Reynolds,

His acting chops had pretty much  fallen by the wayside, written off by the industry, when he sprang back in this remarkable gem of a role.

It was rumored that he was so desperate for the part of the porn director that he worked for a measly 100 thousand dollars (in spite of the fact he once commanded milliions to star in big-budget studio projects).

The gamble paid off.

For Mark Whalberg, the meaty part  (in more ways than one) was a chance to be taken seriously as an actor.

Just prior to this release, I recall reading an interview where he complained that no casting director would hire him.

This was no doubt due to the fact their take on his acting ability was clouded by his Marky Mark persona and the underwear crotch-thrusting exhibitionist days of yesteryear.

But, there's been no looking back for Mark, since the release of Boogie Nights.

For me, it was a real hoot to catch Philip Seymour Hoffman in a dicey little role such as the one he played here (with tie-dyed t-shirt, belly hanging out, and tacky ill-fitting jean - which drew attention to the fact - he keenly prepares for a role)..

Catch the flick just for his performance alone.

All in all, it was a fun entertaining night out with Jason Reitman.

Reitman returns on Wednesday night for another double-bill.

He'll be screening two films:

Breaking Away &  Bottle Rocket

The latter was Wes Anderson's first venture into filmmaking.
At press time, it was announced the two leads who starred in  "Breaking Away" might attend schedules permitting.

See 'ya there!



Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Ringo Starr...5th Beatle bestowed with star on Walk of Fame!







There was a lot of hoopla at Mann's Chinese Theatre last night in Hollywood.

A legendar Beatle was being honored with a "star" on the Walk of fame.

Although fans shouted their apprroval when the Beatleletts sashayed into the limelight (which was good for a giggle or two), it wasn't until Richard Starkey (aka Ringo) strode through the paparazzi, fans, and throngs of lookie loo's that they were inclined to go wild!

Ringo - one of the two remaining Beatles alive today - can count his blessings.

Starkey almost wasn't a Beatle, 'ya know.

For about ten years - as the Beatles struggled to gain recognition in the topsy-turvy realm of rock 'n roll - band member Pete Best (a long-time pal of the English blokes) provided the proverbial beat that took the four mop heads along the long-and-winding road to success.

Until the bejewelled drummer with the ubiquitous snoz sauntered into the picture one fine day.

Keenly aware that the Beatles' success depended on a bit of razzzle-dazzle on the drums - sadly, the lads were forced to turf Best - and sign on Ringo to spark up the sound.

Shortly after Ringo became a full-fledged member of the Beatles, the group skyrocketted to fame and fortune.

Old lucky Pierre caught the tail of the comet!

And, the rest is musical history, eh?

Congrats on the "star", Ringo!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!


Pete Best major influence on Beatle style!

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Monty Python...rare comedy clip with Terry Jones! Hilarious spoof on patents...


Conan bowed out because of NBC fiasco!







At the screening of "Life of Brian" the other evening at the Castro Theatre, Terry Jones (Monty Python) treated the die-hard film buffs to a rare clip once broadcast years ago on British TV.

Here is their introduction to the rare footage screened @ Sketchfest:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nZU0KcG9mfs

The hilarious spoof on "patents" they discussed may be viewed at the following link:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BSh49OuyqtM

The double-bill (Monty Python & Life of Brian) was presented under the auspices of the annual  Sketchfest in San Francisco.

By the way, during an introduction to "Life of Brian", Jones confessed that he was a little anxious when he learned later that Beatle George Harrison mortgaged his house to the hilt to rustle up the financing.

Monty Python & Life of Brian Sketchfest screening
(Video of Terry Jones introducing films)

http://ijulian.blogspot.com/2010/01/san-franciscoterry-jones-screening-of.html

Enjoy!



Friday, March 21, 2008

A Hard Day's Night...madcap antics of Beatles still excite!

The Fab Four...


I was zipping along Beverly Boulevard when I spied a marquee screaming out an enticing double bill:

"A Hard Day's Night" and "Across the Universe"

I clicked on my blinker and roared into the nearest parking space.

"A Hard Day's Night" is a tantalizing black and white feature that the Beatles lensed on the crest of their rise to musical popularity in England in the late sixties just prior to conquering America a short while later on their first major tour.

The film is a zany fun comedy about the Beatle's rise to Pop Icon status and the pitfalls and trappings of fame.

Surprisingly, the four lads display a remarkable gift for acting here - comedy - in particular.

Indeed, when the bio-flick (thirty-six hours in the life of the Fab Four) was first released - critics not only raved - but compared the mop-heads to the legendary Marx Brothers.

In one hilarious moment on a fast-moving train - one of the famous Liverpudlians actually stoops over mischievously as he raises and lowers his eyebrows a smidgen - then taps on an imaginary cigar in his hand.

Yes, it's a delightful take on Groucho Marx.

The dialogue in the film is intelligent, sophisticated, and witty and hits the funny bone just right.

However, the moviegoer has to be quick on the uptake because the jokes move along at rapid-fire pace.

In many respects "A Hard Day's Night" was groundbreaking when it was first unleashed on an unsuspecting public hungry for Beatlemania.

The camera angles are artful, for instance, and the basic storytelling devices are fresh and innovative in approach.

In one memorable scene - the quartet (looking a lot like keystone cops) zigzag around a soccer field as they occasionally slam into each other - bouncing this way 'n that.

At one point - the four lads tumble to the ground and playfully stare wide-eyed at a striking expanse of sky - and all its wonder above.

Although the film was shot and released before the Beatle's celebrated experiment with transcendental meditation - and their acknowledged use of hallucinatory drugs - there are a few hints of what is to come if you pay close attention.

For example - in a club car on the train - Lennon puts a coca-cola bottle up to the right nostril and sniffs at the top a trifle. Then, does the same thing with the left side of his nose.

Was he subtly hinting at "snorting" coke?

It occurred to me that the bathroom shot - where Lennon plays with a toy submarine - may have actually triggered the creative thrust for a later project "Yellow Submarine".

Of course, a big plus is the repertoire of songs featured in the fast-paced comedy; some of the most poignant and tender ever written by the Lennon/McCartney team.

The rapt audience was so enthralled with the celluloid offering that they often tapped their feet to the catchy beat, rocked back and forth in their seats, and occasionally burst into song.

On occasion, I was surprised how easily I was able to suddenly recall the lyrics for signature tunes, such as - "I Want to Hold Your Hand", "She Loves You", "Can't Buy me love", and "If I fell".

But the hits were so memorable, why the heck not?

I fondly recall when the Beatles first hit the pop airwaves.

I was residing in Scarborough (Canada).

Such an innocent lad, I was!

If a boy was lucky enough to have the kind of hair that styled into the moppet cut - and parents hip enough to allow it - he was the envy of his classmates.

Meanwhile, a handful of boys settled for the leather cap - or a cheaper one in corduroy - in the event cash was strapped.

The Nehru-style jackets were all the rage, too.

Kids snapped 'em up in black or grey - with ubiquitous trim accenting the collar - which rounded out the mod "look".

Beatle Boots were optional, but what an ensemble if you could pull it off!

The big question of our youth?

Who was more popular - the Rolling Stones or the Beatles?

The scruffy strutting peacocks in competition with Beatles - John, Paul, Ringo, and George - had a darker more sinister appeal to some.

The ultimate cool?

Mick Jagger, you betcha!

But, fans had their fave mop-tops, too.

Some pined for Paul and his pretty face. Others, got a kick out of Ringo and the multitude of glitzy eye-popping rings he adorned his fingers with. The more mature waxed eloquently about Beatle John Lennon - the intellectual - and raved about his fine line drawings and unique offbeat poems. Others focused on the laid-back earthiness of George.

When the Beatles were scheduled to first appear on the Ed Sullivan Show, I was ringside in my Grandmother's prim and proper parlor bug-eyed like the rest of North America, as the extraordinary historical event unfolded before us on the telly.

A couple of years later the Magical Mystery Tour - that was the Beatles phenomenon - fizzled to a halt, though.

A short while later, I recalled one fan lamenting:

"Since the Beatles broke up, life has never been the same."

But, we still have the music, and bouncy tunes that breathe on in a myriad of intriguing new incarnations.

Just screen "Across the Universe" or tune into "American Idol" each week and you'll fathom what I mean.


Jagger, the King of Rock 'N Roll...

 
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