Showing posts with label Prince Trust concert. Show all posts
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Thursday, August 4, 2022

The Prince Trust Concert


 The Price’s Trust Concerts

June 5-6 1987

By Petra Zeitz

My friends and I had ordered our tickets for the two Prince’s Trust concerts way back in March because of rumors that Paul McCartney would appear again.  My tickets arrived and I was in the 1st and 4th row!  When the line-up was published in advertisements some weeks later, we were totally disappointed.  By late March I was pretty sure I had wasted $50 on tickets, especially since Paul personally told us more than once when we saw him that he wouldn’t do the concerts this time.

Everything changed for me six days before the first show.  I was walking to the train station catching a newspaper headline: “The Beatles to play for Di!”  I immediately bought the paper and couldn’t believe what I was reading.  George and Ringo had agreed to do the Prince’s Trust Concert!  No way, I thought.  But somehow, I did believe it, as they were supposed to play with Eric Clapton and Elton John.  The four of them are playing on George’s new album and hanging out together quite a lot.  I remember I was crying on the train after reading the article, imagining how wonderful it would be if it was true.

The next day the papers didn’t even mention the concerts and my hopes began to fade.  Then on the day of the Sgt. Pepper anniversary, I got a phone call from someone having good contacts with Eric Clapton and he told me that George and Eric had been rehearsing all week at Friar Park.  That was it!  From then on, I knew something was going to happen.

During the week we went to Henley but missed George driving out by 30 minutes, but we did get the confirmation that he would be playing Friday and Saturday night.  We were thinking about what songs he would play.  We thought there was just no way he and Eric would play “While My Guitar” and so we were thinking maybe they’d do some old rock n roll stuff like “Johnny B. Goode,” something like that.

The day of the first concert arrived.  My friend Emily and I met early in the morning.  Our plan was to go to Friar Park and see George leaving there instead of seeing him at Wembley where there would be crowds of people.  In Henley, we soon found out that George wasn’t there anymore.  He must have stayed the night in London or at a friend’s place.  We took the next train back into town, and went by HandMade Films’ office and Ringo’s office, but nobody was there.

We decided to go to Wembley and arrive at the Arena at about 1:30pm.  Our pal Mick was there and told us Ringo and Eric had already gone in, but George was still expected.

Emily and I walked around the building to find out what the place was like.  One of the side doors was open a bit and we could hear Ringo and Eric jamming on stage.  It was the first soundcheck, but they weren’t playing any actual songs.  We stood at the door and listened, as this big blue Mercedes drove by.  Emily shouted at me, “Petra, is that George?”  I hadn’t really seen much so I said, “No. That guy’s got a beard.”  We ran to the gate anyway, just in case, and Mick told us that it was George and Jeff Lynne.  We could see George through the fence.  He was walking from the car to the stage door.  Jeff followed him.  We ran back to the half-open door to hear if they’d play together.  We could hear George saying something to Eric.  General rehearsal went on; we heard Level 42 and went back to the carpark gate.

More and more people were showing up.  We listened to Eric’s final soundcheck at the door.  He did two songs and we were wondering if either George or Ringo would be playing with him.

Nothing happened for about an hour.  I was getting excited.  I still couldn’t believe I was finally going to see George and live on stage from the front row!  Too much!  I was always hoping I would meet him one day, but it just never came to my mind that I could see him playing live on stage.

Emily and Craig wanted to go get some food.  They passed the spot where we had been listening to the rehearsals earlier on.  I just heard them screaming when they came by the door, so I ran up there as fast as I could – then I heard it loud and clearly – the soundcheck of “While My Guitar Gently Weeps.”  I was freaking out!  It was just unbelievable. George’s voice sounded so wonderful.  I was in tears before the song had finished.  I can’t remember being as happy and excited in all my life.  He also did “Here Comes the Sun” which was even more unbelievable.   We all banged at the door to “applaud” when he had finished, and he did it again!  Afterward, it was quiet for a while and we were trying to calm down a little when Ringo started singing “With a Little Help from My Friends” and he, too, sounded great!  We knew that song would be the finale of the show.  When they had finished with it we walked back to the carpark gate.  Through some vans, we spotted George getting into Eric’s Mercedes.  We waited at the gate and that Mercedes came up.  I saw Eric sitting in the front and it drove past there were George, Ringo and Jeff squeezed in the back seat.  We waved at them, and George smiled and waved back, then they were gone.  I had been wrong before. George had actually grown a beard!  It all reminded me so much of the Bangla Desh Concert – those songs, and those people plus the fact that George looked a bit like he used to look in ’71 with the beard and rather long hair.  Emily and I were spacing out.  We were saying totally stupid things, just not behaving like ourselves anymore.  It was madness.

At around 6pm, Emily, Craig, and I decided to go back to the carpark gate in case George and Co were coming back.  By then, it was raining heavily and there were just the three of us waiting.  We hadn’t been there for five minutes when a big green car pulled up (They had left in a white Mercedes).  It had to stop for the guards to open the gate and there were George and Eric in the back of the car. We waved and did “thumbs up” and George did the same.  Craig shouted, “Good luck for tonight” and George said “Thank you” then they were ready to drive in.  We were so happy that they had paid attention to us and responded to our signs.  It was a great feeling.  It was the first time I actually saw George from that close up.  We always stood a few feet away from their car because we didn’t want to do any silly things like banging on their window as people di the next night.  We missed Ringo getting back as we got to our seats as soon as the doors opened.

The concert started on time and it started off very boringly with some teen-stars.  I was just too nervous and excited to enjoy any of the music.  Then the all-star band came on; it was good to see Eric Clapton.  Elton John did two songs, then a roadie gave Eric a different guitar which I knew he needed to play “While My Guitar Gently Weeps.”  I jumped up from my seat.  Eric went up to the microphone and said, “I’d like to bring on a dear old friend of mine, in fact several!  A big surprise for all of us, really – please welcome George Harrison and Ringo Starr…and Jeff Lynne!”

George came on stage with his guitar, and he looked so nervous!  The audience went wild when he started playing.  He looked a bit scruffy with the beard, but he was dressed very smartly.  Oh, I was just gone staring at him during the whole set.  It was wonderful!  I can’t describe what was going on inside me.  There – just for a few feet in front of me was the man I had been waiting to see for so many years.  And there were so many things I could see that the TV cameras didn’t get.  It was so funny when during “With a Little Help From My Friends” George, Elton, and Eric were sort of hitting each other to get closer to the microphone they were sharing.  I saw Eric pointing out his girlfriend to George.  She was sitting in the stalls and George and Eric both looked up to her.  Then there was a surprising second encore which was “Stand by Me” by Ben E. King and the All-Stars!  It was great to see George for yet another song.  Needless to say, I kept watching him instead of whoever was singing.  Then it was over.  Emily and I hugged each other.  We were stunned.  What a night!  We went back to the carpark, but now it was dark and there were hundreds of people waiting.  We saw Ringo leave, but not George.

Emily and I had found out about a party being held at Le Palais in Hammersmith.  We took the tube to Hammersmith, but it took us ages to get there, and it was still raining.  We arrived outside the club just in time to see Eric going in, but George and Ringo were already inside.  Alan Crowder came out – it was funny because we know him from waiting outside MPL.

At around 1:30AM Ringo and Barbara left.  All the people were cheering when they came out.  Ringo was really nice when I thanked him for the show.   There was this crazy New Yorker waiting whom we had seen outside Paul’s before.  As soon as we saw him jumping about and unrolling a poster, we knew George was going to come out.  As soon as George and Olivia appeared at the door, the New York Geek was right there jumping at George, “Sign this, George, sign this…”

There were many photographers crowding about George and Olivia and George looked straight into one of the cameras, pointed at the Geek, and said, “Spot the looney!  Where’s the car?”  That was just too funny!  Emily and I burst out laughing.  George and Liv made their way to the car very quickly and off they went.  It was almost 2:30 AM by now.  We were too excited to go home and so we spent the rest of the night at an all-night cafĂ© in Soho.  It was pretty weird!

The next morning, we tried to find out if George was staying at a hotel in London but had no luck.  We then went to Wembley early, only to be told the rehearsals wouldn’t start before 4pm.  We spent the day hanging around. Emily fell asleep in front of the car park.

By 5pm everybody but George and Ringo came in.  The guards told us they didn’t know for sure if they would show up.  Zak Starkey and his wife arrived and so did Mary and Stella McCartney.  We were getting really worried that George would not come again, but finally, at around 7pm, his car pulled up.  We couldn’t see much of him as there were too many people jumping at the car screaming his name.  Needless to say, he didn’t stop!

As on the previous day, we could see him walking through the carpark towards the stage door.  He also had a look into one of the TV equipment vans.

I enjoyed the show in general much more this time.  I was much calmer and just looking forward to seeing the finale.  This time Elton John did the announcement. “This is something special, not just for you but for us, and tonight I think for everybody on this stage it’s a special night because to play with these next two special people is like a dream come true –without them, there wouldn’t us ‘us.’  So will you please give a wonderful reception – raise the roof!  Mr. George Harrison and Mr. Ringo Starr!”

This time George seemed much more confident, and the show was even better.  The guitar solo he played with Eric was just incredible.  The audience did raise the roof!  I was so happy seeing George getting all their attention.  He played “Here Comes the Sun” absolutely beautifully.   Unfortunately, “Stand By Me” was replaced by a Phil Collins–Paul Young duet without George and Ringo being on stage.  A super long version of “With a Little Help” ended the show.  Just before walking off stage, George stopped to wave at somebody in the stalls and as I looked up I could see Olivia.

So the concerts were over and seeing George and Co playing together topped everything I had seen before.

And yet little did I know that the night wasn’t over for me.  Emily and I and our other friends met outside.  We went along the fence around the carpark and spotted a hole in the fence.  It was quite high up, but nothing seemed impossible at that moment.  Tracy, Safia, John, Jennifer, and I climbed through the hole.  Unfortunately, the others weren’t able to follow us because of a guard.  At first, we hid behind the cars.  We could see a big hall in the backstage area, quite a lot of people were in there.  We decided the best thing would be to just be cool and walk in.  It worked!

We found ourselves standing in the backstage area.  We saw Denis O’Brien and many of the musicians.  We met Ringo and Barbara as they were leaving.  Then George and Olivia appeared.  Some people ran up to George to get autographs.  He stopped to sign, but then the guy he had borrowed the pen off left and there was nobody with another biro.  George was standing there with all these papers to sign asking if anybody had a biro.




We followed him outside.  He was talking to us but I can’t remember much of what he said.  I remember he shook my hand and he looked at all of us and said, “You’re all so young!”  I didn’t have my camera on me.  Safia had her little camera and when George was already walking to the car, she tried to stop him.  “George will you please have your picture taken with Petra?  She’s loved you for years!”  Suddenly George stopped, turned around, and said, “Sure.  Who is Petra?”  I couldn’t believe what was happening.  George looked at me and I had the feeling he was looking through me.  He put his arm around me for the picture.  I was so close to him.  It was a dream come true!  I thanked him and when he got into the car he turned towards me and Tracy and smiled.  Olivia waved.  A TV reporter briefly interviewed him about the concert. She said, “Will you do it again?”  and George answered, “Oh, I don’t’ know…”  Tracy said, “George, you have to!  It was brilliant.”  And he smiled “Thank you.”  Then he drove off and we kept waving until he couldn’t see us anymore.  I later heard our friends saw his car getting stuck in traffic and they talked to him for a few minutes through the car window.  HE said he had done it for Eric and because he likes the Prince. 

Now it’s over, but I will never ever forget those two days. 

Wednesday, June 23, 2021

Prince Trust '86





 

June 20, 1986 -

It was rare to see Paul McCartney on stage at all in the 1980s (well except for 1989), so the Prince Trust concert of 1986 was a rare thing for sure!

Thursday, January 22, 2015

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Meeting the Beatles in Germany

Beatles book author, Thorsten Knublauch  has graciously written his experiences with the Beatles in person q for this blog.   Thorsten has written some excellent Beatle books including one of my favorites about the Beatles 1966 tour of Germany.   Great stuff!    

It is good to know that Thorsten is on the look out for Beatles in his area of Germany!   I loved reading his stories and I am sure that you will as well.  





As with every fan I always wanted to get an autograph of my heroes. I am a German Beatles fan since 1979 and I had to wait 10 years to see a Beatle in person. Since 1979 a lot has happened in my “fan life”. I have written for German fanzines since 1989 and I have published 3 books about the Beatles since 2008. I am specialist for the German Beatles history and my first book “Komm, Gib Mir Deine Hand” (written with a friend) dealt with all German subjects from 1960 to 1970 and my other two books with the 1966 German tour. Those books lead to be invited by Mark Lewisohn to be the consultant for the Hamburg chapters of his “Tune in Volume 1” - what still is a great honour.
While writing this story I surprised myself how often I have seen a Beatle over the years since and what I have tried to get to them… I want to share my experiences with this blog but I can imagine that there are a lot of other people out there who experienced the same… 

Paul attended a German TV Show called “Mensch Meier” in Cologne on May 18th 1989 to promote his “Flowers in the dirt” album. Cologne is a 1 hour ride from where I live. In the area where I live nearly everything takes place in Cologne as it is the kind of media capital. I queued for one of the 150 tickets a week before the whole night in front of the counter to be the second in the row… No one knew that there would be a concert tour to follow – as Paul paused 10 years with concerts   and I wanted to grab this one off chance. When I arrived for the show some collectors told me that Paul had collected items for him to sign and they were just given back – all signed… My first chance passed. I was in the army that year and had to finish my job to get to Cologne afterwards.
In Dortmund, Germany I saw Paul at both of his shows in October 1989. I have seen him and Ringo a couple of times over the following years and it was always – “see the show and go home”.
I knew it was nearly impossible to get near the artists to ask them of an autograph on those concert days – at least I thought so. It was quite difficult to get the insider information where he might stay etc…

In summer of 1990 I was in Henley on Thames for a couple of days and tried to meet George. As you may know Friar Park has 2 gates – the well-known main gate and a back entrance gate – both secured with cameras. Over those days I walked a couple of times the one mile between the gates. Surely several of George’s people ask me to leave as this is not my business… One day I saw Dhani when he was being driven to school. While walking in between those 2 gates I could see (at the time) through the bushes to the main house. I saw a black Mercedes driving to the back gate. I ran and met the car shortly before driving off the main road. It was Ringos 50ths birthday July 7th 1990 and I did not met George – but Jeff Lynne… I had my “Nobodys child” MxCd with me that I bought a couple of days before in Liverpool when I was there for Paul’s Docks show. He kindly stopped the car, opened the window, signed it and told me that George was not home. I think he was - doing the final work on “Traveling Wilburys Vol. 3”. Unfortunately I haven`t seen him in those days.

On April 6th 1992 I attended the concert of George Harrison at London Royal Albert Hall. The story how to have bought the ticket and arrived there itself could fill a blog but I just want to tell that I sat finally in a box not far away from the box of Ringo and his family… The box next to me was filled with Mike Love, Alan Jardine and Bruce Johnston of the Beach Boys…. After I got the autographs of the “Beach Men” I went to the box next to Ringo and asked him“over the counter” if he could give me his autograph “as I came especially from Germany”. Ringo just answered quite rude: “I don`t care where you came from”. No one got his autograph that day. Two hours later when George’s set was nearly over I saw Ringo leaving his box. A quick shot and he went away and minutes later he was on stage with George. Even after the disappointment 2 hrs before I cheered for him – this was my first and last concert I attended with 2 Beatles on stage… A rare opportunity that still is my best Beatles-day. I later saw Ringo and George leave but there were no chances for autographs.

In 1990 I saw Paul in Liverpool and in 1993 during 3 concerts in Frankfurt and Dortmund but I tried nothing – autograph wise…

On April 30th 1998 I tried to get Ringo’s autograph another time. He appeared on a small TV show called ”Gute Nacht Gottschalk” in Cologne and it might be a good chance to get to him. I saw him in concert in 1992 (again in Cologne) but I only went to see the show. When he arrived (very early) at his hotel, I missed him as one of my friend wanted to drink a coffee first. We could have saved 15 hrs if we were there at the right time…. Ringo signed two autographs for other fans… After the TV show was over around midnight we waited at the back door with around 10 autograph collectors from the Cologne scene. He left the building saying “no pushing, be calm everybody will get an autograph”. After 8 or so autographs someone pushed and he stopped right away, dropped the pen and went in his car… I was left with my unsigned album cover – possible the only guy that evening… Surely the ones pushing had theirs so had my fellow and the coffee guy…. Shortly afterwards I bought from one of the hunters a signed photo that happened to be photographed for the local paper. Later that year I saw Ringo at two concerts in Germany but he entered the venues fast and did not sign at all.



In 1999 - after the death of Linda - Paul had his “Paintings exhibition” in Germany in Siegen. This is also a one hour journey from where I live and we drove there to see him arriving to the opening on April 30th. When he arrived – greeted by a huge crowd - he passed a group of fans where I was standing. There was no way to get his autograph and he did not sign anything on that day as he was “a painter and not a pop star on that occasion” he later said (and it was also written on a special sheet in the invitation cards for the grand opening)… You could buy instead signed art prints in the shop for 1.000 USD (they are more expensive nowadays). Surely we waited until the show was over to see him leaving. In between I saw someone I was involved in business and who was invited to the opening as he was responsible for the advert campaign of the exhib. He loosely promised me to give me his invitation card as a souvenir. I asked him for it when I saw him leaving as I don’t wanted to risk that he threw it away. His card was reading “Mr. X…. and wife”. While giving it to me he said: “Why don`t you enter the exhib yourself?” I said that those invitations are personalized and me and my fellow don`t look like “Mr. X…. and wife”. He said to go ahead and tell them that we are important etc. We tried and the guy at the door surprisingly let us in… We looked quite misplaced in our T-Shirt/Jeans outfit (my fellow wore a Ringo shirt) in between all those suits. We saw Paul’s kids James, Stella (who looked quite surprised to our outfit – no wonder) and Mary. We also saw Mike McCartney. Then we met George Martin and I talked to him a bit if he knew Paul’s paintings – he knew some of them… Same I did with Paul’s keyboarder Wix. Then we saw Paul who was talking to visitors discussing the exhib. A invited fan I know told me that he welcomed Paul and that he is in a good mood but does not sign today – don`t ask. I went to Paul and congratulated him shortly for his nice paintings and he shook my hand and said “Cheers, thank you.” Same did my friend. Wow – I can tell you he has small and kind of horny hands. Afterwards I heard from another fan who was there that you could talk to him long and serious about his pictures and that he would explain the background of certain motifs… I was too nervous to do more on that day… I also had inside the invitation card another invitation for a special dinner  – but that was too much to risk. We left after around half an hour as we feared the whole time to be thrown out… Here are some photos taken by a another fan to illustrate the story a bit more… http://titan.glo.be/~kg001310/siegen.html



I saw Paul later in September the same year again in Cologne when he had a listening party for “Run devil run”. He did not sign at all that day and said to the press that he will never sign again as he did for 30 years now. Surely he did again weeks later – but not for me and my friend that day when we stood very near to him… 

In 2003 I saw Paul in concert 2 times and wanted to try it again. In Oberhausen on May 8th 2003 I waited at the back entrance gate and Paul passed by in a big white limousine and announced through the open window that someone would pick up things for him to sign. I never believe such stories. A couple of minutes later a roadie really appeared and chose a few things. I was lucky that he picked a photo that showed me in the crowd in Siegen in 1999 while Paul passed by. I had my “Abbey Road” album as well in hand but I had fear that the roadie would not allow Beatles products… My friend gave his “One” LP after me and this was accepted. After the sound check – after a long 1 hr or more wait - the roadie got back and handed out our items – signed… Very cool…

On June 6th 2004 Paul played in the former East Germany in Leipzig during his Summer 04 open air tour. With a friend we wanted to try to get his autograph this time and we went to his hotel shortly before the show was over and missed the last encore. At the hotel were already a lot of fans queuing… Some roadies gave explanations what one could ask him to sign and what he would not sign at all (bootlegs or guitars). I think I was number 30 in the row. The chance was minimal. I never thought he would sign more than a couple of autographs. Paul arrived with the tour bus after 30 minutes and after a short while he left it and approached to the fans. He signed around 50 autographs I guess!! When I was in front of him I couldn`t speak or breathe… I got my tourbook signed – bought minutes ago – as I had no item with me. The autograph is quite a mess if you look at the large figure of autographs but ok – but I know it is authentic… No idea but perhaps Paul took the chance to sign for the first time for the German fans who previously were behind the iron curtain. For me it was a long journey but finally I had my autograph eye to eye after being fan for 25 years…


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The following years I tried it in 2011 at his hotel after a concert in Cologne but he was already at the airport – contrary to what he did 2 years before at the same hotel where he signed some autographs AFTER the show. In 2009 I stood with a Beatles-book I had written at the wrong hotel…. In Cologne it is impossible to get an autograph while he enters the venue so one has to try to find the right hotel… When Ringo played in Germany in 2011 we all knew he would not sign – so we did not  try it… I never got my Ringo autograph eye to eye but over 15 years I got several items or autograph cards back by mail – what nor Paul or George did in those days… This year there is no concert in Germany – if he hopefully will come back in winter for shows I will surely try my luck again… Thorsten Knublauch www.bravo-beatles-blitztournee.de


Thursday, December 6, 2012

Christine and the Beatles in 1987

Tonight I have more from the ongoing series from the Tokyo Beatles Fan Club magazine of Christine Gattiker's time when she saw or met one or more of the Beatles.   This time the year is 1987 and Christine goes to the Prince Trust Concert, talks to Paul outside MPL and is in the audience when Paul is on the Wogan program.   Christine has been one lucky Beatle fan over the years!  This is part 8 and it was found in the 1996 issue 15 of the Tokyo Beatles fan Club magazine. 








Christine asked that her stories and photos be removed 7/5/13
This is heartbreaking.