Maybe I’m amazed
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Redacción Sevilla Cafebabel.comMaybe I’m amazed, but the Stendhal Syndrom exists, yesterday, at the other side of the world, thousands of people had it during one of the concerts of the Paul McCartney tour Out There. Absolutely outstanding, energetic, giving himself completely, generous, vital, in shape, magnificent…all qualifying adjectives seem short when referring to him.
The leftie from Liverpool offered an ample array of musical colors, instruments, lights, and, of course, his characteristic rock gentleman style. For those who said in capital letters that this man is playing, nothing was further from reality: he irradiates vitality from head to toe.
Fireworks in synchronicity with counter time notes, instrument changes, two bises, homage to “wonderful Linda”, to his friend John who left with so many things pending to be said, or his companion George Harrison. There was also time for jokes at America’s capital when he mentioned the good level of English his songs offered to the citizens of the former Soviet Union.
Suddenly, Blackbird. A parenthesis on stage, lights coming down and heart felt silence. There was Paul, our usual, calling for social commitment and hope of a world, which in the 60s was pending to be fixed and continues demanding reforms. At that point, any small inconvenience, holidays claims, or tiredness disappeared. Among the audience there were couples of grandparents dancing songs that were probably their first love songs, children of these grateful for having found their own through the Lady Madonna, and sensitive grandchildren proving the legend of an era, a living myth.
After the words the onomatopoeias came to try to describe the atmosphere that only the Beatles, McCartney and his bands are capable of creating…”wow, ho-ho, vii-haa…” but which continue insufficient. We leave you the repertory of his concert since what is only left to say is: Thank you Sir Paul McCartney.
Eight days a week
Junior’s farm
All my loving
Listen to what the man said
Let me roll it
Paperback writer
My Valentine
Nineteen hundred and eighty five
The long and winding road
Maybe I’m amazed
I’ve just seen a face
We can work it out
Another day
And I love her
Here today
Your mother should know
Lady Madonna
All together now
Lovely Rita
Mrs. Vandebilt
Eleanor Rigby
For the benefit of Mr. Kite
Something
Obladi Oblada
Band on the run
Back in the USSR
Let it be
Live and let die
Hey Jude
(after 1st bis) Day tripper
Hi, hi, hi
Get back
(after 2nd bis) Yesterday
Helter Skelter
The Abbey Road Medley (Golden slumbers / Carry that weight / The end)
Note: Special thanks to my uncle Acisclo, who introduced me to this great band with a whole generation of musical and social change in the 60s and 70s. Chronic Curro dedicated to my friend who accompanied me in spirit throughout the show.
Clara Fajardo
Translated from Maybe I’m amazed