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Kyle Hollingsworth & Zach Gill | 10.10 | S.F.

Words by: Justin Gillett | Images by: Nitai Vinitzky

Kyle Hollingsworth & Zach Gill :: 10.10.09 :: The Independent :: San Francisco, CA

Kyle Hollingsworth | 10.10 | San Francisco

Kyle Hollingsworth of The String Cheese Incident and Zach Gill of ALO joining forces to tour as co-headliners (almost the jam equivalent of a Billy Joel and Elton John tour) was an opportunity to watch two pivotal keyboardists perform material from their respective main bands, work from their solo endeavors, and explore a few covers as well. With remarkable talent and a relaxed vibe, both Hollingsworth and Gill rocked The Independent in San Francisco and brought out a few surprise guests to add to the show’s unique, spontaneous quality.

Gill opened the show and spent the first half of his set alone onstage – often playing an accordion or ukulele – crooning into the microphone and characteristically swaying back and forth. Covering the severely overplayed MGMT smash hit “Kids,” Gill demonstrated his knack for turning pop laden tunes into heartfelt semi-ballads. The MGMT cover turned out alright, although the song is so cliche by now that his decision to cover it arrived a year too late. Another cover featured the Charlie Daniels classic “The Devil Went Down to Georgia,” which again saw Gill manning the squeeze box.

After performing a few songs solo, Gill was joined by ALO band mate Dan Lebowitz, who did a killer job on lap steel guitar before leaving the stage. Lebo’s departure signaled three new musicians to come out. Bassist Garrett Sayers, guitarist Dan Schwindt, and drummer Dave Watts came out and would stay to help support Hollingsworth as well. Playing together as a foursome, it was clear that this ensemble was little more than Gill playing with backing musicians. The songs sounded fine, but in terms of the free flow of musical ideas between performers, it just wasn’t happening. This was not a band in the true sense of the word, more just hired guns performing with a musician who isn’t playing with his usual band.

Zach Gill | 10.10 | San Francisco

The entirety of Gill’s usual band, ALO, did end up getting onstage to play with the three other supporters. Dave Brogan (drummer) played keys, Steve Adams (bassist) picked up a hand drum, and Lebo returned to the steel guitar. Playing a few songs as this massive machine, the seven musicians traded solos and seemed to be genuinely enjoying themselves as they played a few songs that might become future ALO tunes. Two songs – one about zombies and another called “Limbs Akimbo,” which Gill co-wrote with Hot Buttered Rum‘s Nat Keefe and is the title cut to HBR’s latest album – stuck out in particular.

During Gill’s set it was surprising that Hollingsworth didn’t poke his head out to heighten the jam. Perhaps he thought holding out his musical bag of tricks for his set would be a good idea. When Hollingsworth did come out to play with the three supporting musicians all doubts of the backing band not being able to keep-up were put to rest. When Sayers, Schwindt, and Watts played with Gill they seemed to be slightly out of touch, but with Hollingsworth they were more comfortable and able to bring the music to unforeseen ranges. Hollingsworth’s opener, “Seventh Step,” was jammed with such professionalism that comparisons to String Cheese Incident couldn’t be helped. And after hearing a few Cheese tunes like “¡Bam!” and “Boo Boo’s Picnic,” it was almost as if Cheese was playing.

Hollingsworth & Gill | 10.10 | San Francisco

Hollingsworth was in his element and he played with unbridled passion expressed through facial expressions. Unlike many musicians, Hollingsworth really seems to be genuinely enjoying himself when he plays. This performance was no exception – Hollingsworth appeared to be extremely content and jubilant playing with his solo band. Part of his enjoyment could have been because he really was the maestro of the show. He didn’t have to contend with any other artists butting in and putting in their two cents. Hollingsworth was in command, which was evident. His backing musicians, while displaying great ability in their own right, never stepped on the proverbial musical toes of the keyboardist.

Picking a guitar player to tour with must have been a difficult decision for Hollingsworth, but choosing Schwindt was defiantly a good call. The electric guitar slinger was able to cover the bases when it came to providing tones well suited to Hollingsworth’s playing, and when soloing Schwindt was on fire. He played with such range and expertise that his talent seemed to rival Hollingsworth’s own.

Seeing Gill waiting on the side stage as Hollingsworth and his band closed out their set – which included a range of solo and Cheese material, as well as an interesting reggae rendering of Paul Simon‘s “Kodachrome” – one got the impression that the keyboardists would be playing together during the encore. When Gill was inevitably invited onstage, the crowd was blown away as the twosome played an amazing few songs sharing a workstation and microphone. They tore apart The Beatles’ “A Day in the Life,” Talking Heads‘ “This Must be the Place,” and Billy Preston’s “Will It Go Round in Circles (the last two being String Cheese favorites). A stunning way to end an amazing evening.

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Billy Joel steps out with new girlfriend in NY

Billy Joel appeared to have moved on from his failed marriage after being spotted with a new girlfriend in New York.
The couple was photographed at the opening night of Tosca at the Metropolitan Opera.
The singer, who parted ways with third wife Katie Lee in June this year, was said to be least bothered about the [...]

Levon Helm’s Midnight Ramble | 08.08 | NY

Words & Images by: Tim Dwenger

Levon Helm’s Midnight Ramble :: 08.08.09 :: The Barn (Levon Helm Studios) :: Woodstock, NY

Levon Helm’s Midnight Ramble :: 08.08

In a day and age when ticket prices for the big shed and arena shows are soaring well into the triple digits, it has become increasingly more common for a couple to drop obscene amounts of money on a night out to see legends like Eric Clapton, Fleetwood Mac, Billy Joel or Bruce Springsteen. With tickets anywhere near the stage running in the neighborhood of $150 (plus the endless charges tacked on by vendors), parking lots sometimes forcing drivers to shell out $30 or more for one space, and beers often ringing up at $8 a pop, a $400 night isn’t out of the question. Yes, that’s right, $400 dollars to be herded into a cavernous building with typically horrendous sound to “see” musicians that, if you are very, very lucky, might be 20 yards away. You can’t see the expressions on their faces unless you look up at the Jumbotron, and there is rarely any kind of real intimacy created between the audience and the performer.

It is truly amazing that the concert industry has gotten to this point, but there are still a few bright points. Phish set their ticket prices below $50 for their entire summer tour as did those in charge of The Allman Brothers/Widespread Panic double bill, and way up in the woods of Woodstock, NY one of the true innovators of American rock ‘n’ roll has, since 2004, been throwing intimate parties in his home studio.

Levon Helm and his band of musical heavy hitters get together on Saturday nights throughout the year for “The Midnight Ramble.” The idea was born out of the traveling medicine shows of the Deep South, and Helm explained the concept to Martin Scorsese in The Last Waltz. “After the finale, they’d have the midnight ramble,” Helm told Scorsese. “With young children off the premises, the show resumed. The songs would get a little bit juicier. The jokes would get a little funnier and the prettiest dancer would really get down and shake it a few times. A lot of the rock & roll duck walks and moves came from that.”

The Barn :: 08.08

Helm’s not duck walking across the stage and children are allowed, but you get a true sense that something special is going to happen the moment you pull onto Helm’s property just a minute or so outside of downtown Woodstock. Our adventure started with a right turn down a gravel driveway marked only by a simple mailbox and a no trespassing sign. After a few bends we emerged into a large clearing, where we were treated to our first glimpse of Levon Helm Studios (or The Barn) where Helm lives and where The Ramble was about to go down. A volunteer armed with a list and a pad of stickers greeted us, and after she checked off our names she handed us each a sticker and instructed us to wear them for the evening. We were then directed into a large field opposite the barn, where we parked and got out into the cool night air.

We were immediately struck by the communal nature of the event. Groups of volunteers and patrons stood around talking together and musicians, including bandleader and multi-instrumental wizard Larry Campbell pulled up, parked alongside everyone else and said hello to old friends like it was a big bar-b-que at the neighbor’s house. Much like many of those gatherings at the neighbors, everyone who attends is requested to bring some kind of food to share with the group and, in fact, the only kind of refreshment that is sold at The Barn is bottled water (all proceeds from which go to the SPCA).

We deposited our offering of pasta salad onto the communal food table alongside some delicious looking black and white cookies, picked up some red cups to pour our beers into, and headed off to explore a bit. We climbed the stairs to the second level where the studio is and as we entered I was shocked at how small the room actually was. Helm’s drum kit was about eight feet from the door and the stage was pretty much in the middle of the room. After seeing his band at Red Rocks earlier in the summer I was amazed that it wouldn’t be long before all 13 musicians that currently make up The Levon Helm Band would be packed together on this stage.

Levon Helm’s Midnight Ramble :: 08.08

As I walked around the room I noticed a tribute to the deceased members of The Band, Richard Manuel and Rick Danko, and some high end recording equipment alongside old couches and family photos. We were in the man’s home and that fact stuck with me all night. As we emerged onto a balcony on the back of the building I spotted Chicago blues legend Little Sammy Davis sitting in a covered outdoor lounge area right alongside some of the fans that had paid to make this pilgrimage. We went back inside to stake out a spot along the back wall of the main room where we would have a great view of the stage and some dancing room, and then headed back to the car to refresh our beverages.

It wasn’t long before we heard cheers reverberating from the walls of The Barn and one of the volunteers remarked that “we must be getting to hear a few from Little Sammy tonight.” We topped off and scurried back inside to catch a short but riveting set of old school blues that kicked off with “Shake Rattle and Roll,” an old blues tune made famous by Big Joe Turner in 1954. An acoustic guitarist whose blues chops fit in perfectly alongside Davis’ trademark harmonica licks accompanied the sound. Though Davis has been slowed a bit by a stroke he suffered recently, he showed that he is recovering nicely and even cracked a joke or two while not missing a beat in the six or seven songs that he ran through.

As Davis walked off stage right, Helm’s manager, Barbara O’Brien, stepped up to introduce The Rowan Brothers (Lorin and Chris) who came on seconds later. They offered up a spirited 40-minute set highlighted by tight harmonies, some deft guitar and mando picking and stellar fiddle playing from a special guest Ms. Sue Cunningham. Midway through their set, Lorin Rowan introduced a song his brother Peter wrote with the late Bill Monroe, and invited Larry Campbell up to the stage for “Walls of Time.” For the next three songs Campbell traded fiddle licks with Cunningham and sweetened up the vocal harmonies. After closing their set as a trio, the lights came up and we all headed out to our cars once again while the stage was set up for the main event.

Levon Helm’s Midnight Ramble :: 08.08

At the stroke of nine Helm, Campbell and the rest of the band walked in the side door of the studio to a standing ovation. As they got situated onstage and checked their tunings the crowd hushed and focused on the 13 people onstage with rapt attention. The set opened with a raging version of The Band classic “The Shape I’m In” that gave keyboard player Brian Mitchell the chance to showcase the strength of his voice right off the bat. The five-piece horn section, lead by Steven Bernstein, punctuated the song’s powerful changes and got a few people along the back wall moving early in the set.

The band came out of the gate firing on all cylinders, and as I stood there, one song in, I was amazed at the close quarters that this incredible music was being created in. The second song featured Helm’s daughter Amy taking the reins on Ann Peebles’ funky, horn driven “Love Played a Game” to keep the room jumpin’.

It is worth noting that Levon was on doctor ordered vocal rest for this show, after having overtaxed his voice on a long tour in support of his recent record, Electric Dirt (JamBase review here). Lead vocals throughout the evening were very capably handled by Amy, Larry Campbell, his wife Teresa Williams and Brian Mitchell. Amy Helm’s vocals are outstanding and when paired with Teresa Williams, who shared the stage with the band for much of the evening, their harmonies are as close to perfection as I have heard. Before we got to hear our first taste of Teresa on lead, Larry introduced Brian Mitchell’s second take on lead, saying, “Here’s one by our friend Bob.” The band launched into Dylan‘s “Simple Twist of Fate,” and as Mitchell’s voice seemed to take on qualities of both the famous bard and Randy Newman, I was stuck by the versatility showcased by this group on the uniquely Cajun take on the tune.

Helm and the band slowed things up significantly for the first time of the evening and Teresa stepped to mic and poured her soul into a hauntingly beautiful version of The Band's arrangement of "Long Black Veil." Singing it as if it was written from the male point of view; Williams' take gave new life to the classic folk song that was a top 10 hit 50 years ago.

Though the entire set was phenomenal, there were a few moments that made my jaw hit the floor. The first came midway through the performance when the band launched into a triple header of songs the Grateful Dead made famous. The country bounce of the first, “Deep Ellum Blues,” got the crowd moving in all corners of the room. Guys were swinging their girls and singing along with Larry Campbell on the well-known refrain as Brian Mitchell tickled the ivories and the horns provided a punch The Dead never gave this tune.

As the dust settled, much of the band (including Levon) left the stage and stood among the crowd to watch reverently as Larry, Teresa and Amy sang a tear-jerking version of the Garcia/Hunter classic “Attics of My Life.” The wood and stone room proved the perfect space for this song and the honey sweet harmonies that hung in the air would have made Jerry himself tear up. As the last notes faded into the night, the rest of the band returned to the stage and Larry led them into a rockin’ “Tennessee Jed,” the lead track on Electric Dirt. Again the back of the room became the dance floor as the horn section injected a New Orleans feel into the song.

The New Orleans spirit continued as Helm and company kept spirits high with a great rendition of Dr. John‘s “Mardi Gras Day” that featured Brian Mitchell doing his best Night Tripper impression and the horn section parading through the audience to the delight of the crowd.

After a few more tunes that kept the energy in the room at a fever pitch, Teresa Williams and Amy Helm stepped back up to the mic for a soulful reading of The Band’s “It Makes No Difference.” It was a shining moment for the late Rick Danko during his life and the two women paid him a fitting tribute by singing it with all their hearts, just like Rick would have done.

Brian Mitchell :: Midnight Ramble :: 08.08
Levon Helm’s Midnight Ramble :: 08.08

Then, we were treated to another standout moment of the evening when Larry Campbell coaxed tones from his guitar that I didn’t know were possible as he interpreted Garth Hudson‘s famous organ intro to “Chest Fever.” It was a minute or two of sheer brilliance and left me wiping drool off my chin long after Levon and the horns had kicked in and song was in full swing. The stretched out version of the song must have approached the ten-minute mark and featured some searing guitar duels between Campbell and the phenomenal Jimmy Weider who sparred with him all night long.

As the song drew to a close, Lorin and Chris Rowan could be seen hanging out along the edge of the stage and during the raucous standing ovation that followed, they took the stage along with jazz singer Cassandra Wilson for the finale, a group sing-along of “The Weight.” While Lorin stumbled a few times on his verse, Wilson nailed hers and the whole room pitched in on the chorus throughout the timeless classic. All the while the smile that radiated from Levon’s face lit up the room. If nothing else, it was clear that after all these years the man is still madly in love with making music.

As we walked out into the brisk Woodstock night the crowd spilling out was buzzing about what had just gone on in The Barn. Newcomers and seasoned ramble vets were all bursting at the seams and talking at once as they related their favorite parts of the evening to anyone who would listen.

So yes, it’s expensive ($150 per person) to head up to the woods and catch a Ramble. But, with a capacity of around 200, and no seat in the room more than 25 or 30 feet from the stage, you are truly immersed in the music. The intimacy that Helm and his team have created in The Barn rivals any concert I have ever been to, and the pristine sound and the care taken to ensure that everyone on site has a great time is a tribute to how much these folks care about music and delivering a once in a lifetime experience. Helm is a musical legend and is proving, on many Saturday nights through the year, that he is still as innovative as ever.

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Billy Joel desperate to win ex-wife Katie Lee back

American rocker Billy Joel is reportedly keen to win his ex-wife Katie Lee back.
Sources have revealed that Joel is completely distraught over the June break-up, and he’’s doing everything he can to win her back.
“Billy is obsessed with her” the New York Post quoted a friend as saying.
The couple split because Katie Lee — a [...]

Billy Joel’s flu-like symptoms force Elton John to call off concert

Singer Elton John was forced to cancel a concert in New York after his musical partner for the show Billy Joel showed flu-like symptoms.
Doctors reportedly ordered Joel to rest after he showed signs of an influenza bout, the Daily Star reports.
The two famous musicians are currently in the U.S. for their Face to Face tour, [...]

Billy Joel Ill, Postpones Second NY Show

ALBANY, N.Y. — Billy Joel and Elton John have postponed a second upstate New York concert on their top-grossing tour after Joel fell ill with flu-like symptoms.

The Times Union Center in Albany says in a release the pair have decided to…

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Paul McCartney | 07.17.09 | New York

Words by: Ron Hart

Paul McCartney :: 07.17.09 :: Citi Field :: Flushing Meadows, NY

The Beatles at Shea Stadium 1965

One of my all-time favorite stories about my mom was the time she had my grandfather take her and her girlfriend to Shea Stadium to see The Beatles in 1965.


Now, depending on who you talked to, it was either the greatest thing a person could ever experience in their lives or the thing that gave them a headache for the rest of the week from all the noise and screaming. According to my grandpa, the noise level at Shea when The Beatles first walked across the field to the stage was simply deafening, like a Merzbow/Sonic Youth double bill I’d guess. And, as much as she was having fun being part of one of the most defining moments in rock, mom, too, admitted they could barely even hear the band over the tinny PA their amps were broadcasting from. This was also something Sir Paul McCartney reminisced about with the sold out crowd at the Mets’ brand new stadium, Citi Field, this past Friday night.


“The first time we played here,” he proclaimed, “we couldn’t hear a thing because of all the girls screaming and the stadium sound system.” He used the whole “girls screaming” thing throughout the night for cheap pops, and referenced that hot August night in 1965 many times over the course of his epic, expertly played two-hour-and-forty-minute set.


When The Beatles played Shea, they made history as the first rock group who booked a major sport stadium for a concert. Macca playing a three-night stand at Citi Field bears a definite importance on a cultural level in that respect, ushering in a new ball park replacing the old one on that lot in Flushing Meadows where he helped to change the face of live music as we know it.

Paul McCartney :: 07.17.09 :: Citi Field by Hart

New York City has been as crucial a fabric to the DNA of The Beatles as Liverpool and London for reasons we’re all aware of – the JFK landing marking their first U.S. visit, Shea, Ed Sullivan (which Macca saluted by playing the top of the marquee of the TV legend’s theater during Letterman just the other night), the Madison Square Garden shows, George Harrison’s Bangladesh concert, Lennon’s One-to-One fundraiser and McCartney’s 9/11 benefit, Lennon moving to the Dakota, Strawberry Fields in Central Park memorializing Lennon’s untimely passing, and so on and so forth.


Sir Paul’s first night at Citi Field certainly had the hallmarks of these pivotal moments in terms of nostalgia and sentimentality, even if the skeptic in me can’t hold a concert played at a venue named after one of the very banks who are reporting handsome profits as foreclosures soar and unemployment is in the double digits in the same light as some of those other historic, selfless moments in Beatles history.


Nevertheless, McCartney made the obvious act of profiteering off the memories of the same people banks like Citibank are bringing to their knees as genuine as it could be. Granted, as a Mets fan, the new stadium is an absolute beaut of an edifice – a veritable modern day update of the old Ebbets Field in nearby Brooklyn, where the Dodgers used to play in the first half of the 20th century and blows Shea away in every way, shape and form. And Macca brought the damn thing down with a powerful, touching and phenomenally choreographed performance augmented by a state-of-the-art stage and sound system that certainly compensated for the lack thereof 44 years ago.

Paul McCartney

Macca and his longtime touring band – guitarist Rusty Anderson, guitarist/bassist Brian Ray, drummer Abe Laboriel Jr. and keyboardist Paul “Wix” Wickens – were as tight as ever and are, in every way, Paul’s finest band since Wings. The way they hit the four-part harmonies on such Beatles gems as a visceral take on “Helter Skelter,” a by-the-numbers “Paperback Writer,” “Eleanor Rigby” (a song that personified the English weather McCartney seemed to have brought to Queens with him), a poignant “Blackbird” and “I’m Down,” the same number the Fabs closed out their Shea Stadium concert with, were pitch perfect to say the least. The man even found time to hawk the upcoming Beatles: Rock Band game during “Got To Get You Into My Life,” as images of the digital Fabs graced the jumbotron while Paul and his band delivered a brassy, classy take on the Revolver hit. In fact, all 21 Beatles songs performed Friday night were of optimum quality, especially in the show’s final third, where Macca and the boys barreled through nine Fab jams in a row, chief amongst them a rousing, audience-inspired version of Paul’s ode to Julian Lennon, “Hey Jude,” and a kinetic rip through “I Saw Her Standing There,” for which McCartney invited Billy Joel on stage to play piano. Joel had summoned Macca last fall for an appearance during the Piano Man’s acclaimed residency closing out Shea Stadium, so the return of favor on Joel’s part was perhaps expected yet still equally surprising. And, in spite of the fact that he looked either drunk as shit or incredibly sunburned behind the grand piano, the Hicksville native’s hurried cameo was certainly a highlight for fans of both icons.


Another wonderful Beatles-related moment of the night came when McCartney broke out the ukulele given to him by his beloved friend, the late George Harrison, and did an emotional rendition of the Quiet One’s Abbey Road wedding standard “Something” as classic images of the guitarist faded in and out on the big screen behind the stage. Paul also gave a sentimental nod to his beloved songwriting partner John Lennon by delivering a heartfelt rendition of the greatest album closer of all time, “A Day In The Life,” which he smoothly segued into a version of John’s own timeless protest anthem “Give Peace A Chance,” leading a stadium full of voices singing and swaying along so loudly one would hope it could be heard in Iran, North Korea and Dick Cheney’s little hole in the ground. There were rumors of a Ringo appearance, but unfortunately those of us who waited for him to emerge at the end of the concert to sing us out with “Goodnight” were met with disappointment.

Paul McCartney with Billy Joel :: Citi Field 2009
From www.paulmccartney.com

As arguably the one Beatle to consistently deliver winning post-Fab material over the course of his lengthy, near-50 year career, the concert was also peppered with plenty of great material from McCartney’s solo catalog and, of course, his work with Wings as well. The group broke into Jimi Hendrix’s “Foxy Lady” at the end of an incredible spin through “Let Me Roll It,” which McCartney followed up with the story of how Hendrix learned and covered “Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band” two days after it arrived in stores at a performance at London’s Saville Theatre which Sir Paul attended. In addition to finding time to slip in such superior new material as “Flaming Pie,” “Dance Tonight” and two tracks from his recent Fireman album, Electric Arguments, Paul also managed to drop a few deep cuts from his past as well, including “Only Mama Knows,” a great track off 2007′s Memory Almost Full, a rousing romp through the Band On The Run sing-along “Mrs. Vanderbilt” and a tearful version of “Here Today” off 1982′s Tug of War, which Paul had written shortly after the assassination of Lennon. However, the house truly came down in terms of emotion when Macca performed a beautiful, beautiful version of “My Love,” his soulful ballad from Wings’ Red Rose Speedway that he dedicated to the one true love of his life, Linda McCartney, who he touchingly referred to as “a New York girl.” However, as a fan of his 1989 comeback album Flowers in the Dirt, it would have been cool to have seen Paul acknowledge the 20th anniversary of its release with a jam through “My Brave Face” or “Figure of Eight,” but we can’t get too greedy now, can we?


The most fantastical moment of the evening came when the band broke out McCartney’s reggae-tinged anthem for the “Blaxploitation” entry in the James Bond film series, “Live and Let Die,” replete with the kind of fireworks and pyrotechnics that would make Vince McMahon second guess himself. It was the kind of spectacle that could only be pulled off by a very select few in the rock arena without looking completely bogus, and Sir Paul did indeed pull it off in spades as only he, The Rolling Stones and Kiss can.


Though it might be a stretch to put Paul McCartney’s three-night stand at Citi Field alongside the likes of the original Shea Stadium show or the Concert for Bangladesh as a historical event it most certainly succeeded in its goal of being one concert nobody in that beautiful new ballpark will soon forget, both in scope and in sound. It was certainly a show that I will always remember, as will my date for the evening, my mother-in-law, who was deemed too young by her parents back in ’65 to attend the first time around. And I am for certain my mom was smiling down in the middle of her George Harrison foot massage in heaven over the fact that I brought her to witness this most beautiful night for Beatles fans.

Paul McCartney :: 07.17.09 :: Citi Field :: Flushing Meadows, NY

Drive My Car, Jet, Only Mama Knows, Flaming Pie, Got To Get You Into My Life, Let Me Roll It / Foxy Lady, Highway, The Long and Winding Road, My Love, Blackbird, Here Today, Dance Tonight, Calico Skies, Mrs. Vanderbilt, Eleanor Rigby, Sing the Changes, Band on the Run, Back in the U.S.S.R., I’m Down, Something, I Got A Feeling, Paperback Writer, A Day In The Life, Give Peace A Chance, Let It Be, Live and Let Die, Hey Jude
Encore: Day Tripper, Lady Madonna, I Saw Her Standing There (feat. Billy Joel)
Encore 2: Yesterday, Helter Skelter, Get Back, Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise), The End

Paul McCartney tour dates available here.

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