Showing posts with label The Ed Sullivan Show. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Ed Sullivan Show. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 11, 2019
Monday, January 14, 2019
A little confusion
Here are the Beatles with the Cronkite girls and there is George's sister, Louise. No one seems to know what is going on in this photo opportunity.
Thursday, August 9, 2018
Meeting the Beatles in Miami
When the Beatles came to Miami in 1964, they performed again for the Ed Sullivan Show. In the audience was Beatle fan, Jane Sollogub. Jane was super lucky to not just attend the concert but to meet the Fab 4 afterward (appears to be at the elevator) and while John does not appear in the photographs, we know that she did meet him because she got his autograph on a piece of paper from the hotel.
After the Beatle encounter in Miami, Jane formed the Southern Florida chapter of the Official Beatles Fan Club, and it grew to be the biggest club in Florida. No doubt, she shared these photos and stories with the members of the club.
Tuesday, December 19, 2017
Monday, September 11, 2017
Rehearsal in Miami
Thinking of everyone in Floriday tonight and posting this great shot of the Fab 4 rehearsing in Miami Beach in 1964.
Tuesday, July 11, 2017
Thursday, May 4, 2017
Thursday, February 9, 2017
Monday, August 1, 2016
a Fan's View of Ed Sullivan
I always love to read first had accounts of fans that saw the Beatles on Ed Sullivan in 1964. They are the gold of Beatles fans stories. This one I found in Beatlefan magazine from the 80's.
I was getting nervous waiting for the tickets since there wasn’t much time left, but finally, in the last week of January, two tickets arrived for the live Sunday evening program.
Fans’ View of Sullivan Show
By Debbie Gendler
It was mid-1963 when I first heard the Beatles. Family friends had returned from a spring trip to England with the album " Please Please Me” as a gift for me, since what else could you bring a 13-year-old?
I fell in love with the group immediately and proceeded to
fire off a letter to their record
company about how wonderful they were. I
loved not only their long hair but also the music, which was such a relief
from the already boring sounds of Bobby Rydell and Lesley Gore. It wasn’t until November 1963 that I received
a response from their English fan club.
They notified me that plans were underway for the Beatles to visit the
U.S. the next February. ell, I got so
excited that I wrote back a letter to the club that same day requesting all the
details of the trip. Since I wrote
directly to the fan club this time, the response time for the return letter was
only about a month, and I was then informed about the scheduled “Ed Sullivan
Show” appearances. This was around
Christmas, and with the help of my parents, I phoned CBS in New York about
obtaining tickets for the show. All CBS
could suggest was for me to write to their ticket office stating the date I
wished to attend the show, and if tickets were available, they would be mailed
out.
At last, the weekend was here. I excitedly watched all the news reports of
the Beatles arrival at Idlewild Airport (I don’t think it had been renamed
Kennedy Airport yet). Saturday morning, my best friend and I boarded a bus in New Jersey, which took us to New York’s Port Authority Bus Terminal, and then we continued to my grandmother’s apartment, which wasn’t too far from the Plaza Hotel. Before we barely said “hello,” we were off to
our vigil outside the Plaza. It was freezing
outside with gusty winds, but just the thought that The Beatles were merely
yards away was enough to warm our hearts.
The fans outside were frantic, and the screaming was never-ending, especially when anyone within the hotel would get near a window, no matter what floor the silhouette appeared. Rumors rippled throughout the crowd that The Beatles were staying on the
20th floor, no the 17th floor, then the 9th
floor. We couldn’t get any correct
information. Then gossip began to spread about how and when the Beatles were
leaving the hotel for the Sullivan rehearsals, but none of us seemed able to
break the code. It was tiring, the
stories endless, but it was fun.
Every once in a while a female (you could count on one hand
the number of males there) would charge out from behind police barricades which
surrounded the middle fountain area and try to cross the street heading for the
hotel’s front steps and revolving doors, but that always proved futile. By now we were exhausted and our voices
hoarse, so we decided to return to my grandmother’s apartment.
Sunday arrived, and we chose not to vigil outside the hotel but to spend our time getting ready for the show. Our tickets for the live telecast said that the doors closed 45 minutes before show time, but that was no problem since we arrived at Studio 50 by 5 p.m.
It was almost impossible to get near the studio with the
hordes of girls blocking the streets.
Fans who had been inside for rehearsals and the afternoon taping were
screaming to the other fans who were there just to be there. We made arrangement to meet my grandmother
and parents at a designated spot after the show and we were off. There seemed to be hundreds of policemen
surrounding the studio so we felt fairly
safe. New York in 1964 wasn’t quite as
dangerous as it is today.
With tickets clenched firmly in our hands, the CBS usher had
us line up outside the theater, though it was pretty upsetting to see other
kids being escorted into the theater without getting in line. Finally, we were led into the studio and
directed up to the balcony.
Surprisingly, the seats were good after getting over our initial
disappointment in being placed up in the balcony.
The noise level within the studio was unbelievable. At one point, the soundman came center stage
to quiet us down because he couldn’t get proper sound levels in the control
room.
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| Photo from the rehearsal the previous day |
Screams for Paul, “Ringo, I Love You,” “George we hope your sore throat is better,”
John, John,” it didn’t’ stop and grew even worse as Ed Sullivan walked out to
quiet us down. “Yes, please be quiet,
you promised,” Sullivan would repeat again and again. Yet now, looking back, he didn’t want to
completely stifle the screams because it was an integral part of the Beatles
phenomenon.The show was finally beginning. The crew took their positions, the orchestra
ready to go in their seats. And the show
began. It was impossible sitting there
through the opening act. During the
commercial break, Sullivan begged us to behave.
And then…The Beatles.
It was unbelievable to see them right before my eyes. They were so cute! At the end of the first set (All My Loving, Till There Was You, She Loves You), we thought it was all over, but then Ed said, “They’ll be back.” We went
crazy. One teenage girl even slipped
down several steps in the balcony with the CBS usher catching her just in
time. Ed made us promise not to scream
throughout the other performers’ acts, but it was hard to sit through Tessie
O’Shea and Georgia Brown. And who even
cared about a word from Pillsbury with the Beatles just behind the curtain?
The excitement when the group walked onto the stage this
second time was even greater than the first. This time, they sang only two numbers, I Saw Her Standing There, and I Wanna Hold Your Hand. For the second set, I barely remember seeing them because I think I was in some sort of a
daze. I remember George especially
looking up towards the balcony. The
songs went by so quickly that it was all over just moments after it began. As the Beatles exited the stage, they all waved
to us several times and nodded to us up in the balcony since we were the real
crazies in contrast to the more sedate fans sitting in the orchestra.
And of course we were all jealous of Randy Paar (daughter of
Jack Paar)—how come the show was partially dedicated to her?
The crowds outside Studio 50 practically attacked us as we managed
to push our way out. Each car that
pulled away from the Broadway side of the theater was followed by a group of
fans believing The Beatles were inside. The stage side entrance was too logical a place for the group to leave
from. To this day, I cannot imagine how
The Beatles left the studio that night.
Unfortunately, we were not able to hang around anymore because it was
already 9:30 Sunday night, and yes, there was school the next day. But the look of the Beatles glancing up at us
in the balcony and waving and nodding will remain in my thoughts forever.
Monday, June 20, 2016
Wednesday, June 8, 2016
Monday, June 6, 2016
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
The famous anniversary
If you were alive 52 years ago, I bet I know what you were watching on television. Of course as we all know, today marks the 52nd anniversary of the Beatles famous Ed Sullivan show performance. I love these behind the scenes rehearsal pics. Happy Ed Sullivan today to you all!
Monday, November 30, 2015
Monday, September 14, 2015
Friday, August 14, 2015
The 1965 Ed Sullivan Performance
America didn't get to see the performance until September 12, 1965, when it was broadcast (sadly in black and white---the last Ed Sullivan Show to be shown in black and white), but it the Beatles performed "I Feel Fine" "I'm Down" "Act Naturally," "Ticket to Ride" "Yesterday" and "Help!" 50 years ago today on the Ed Sullivan stage.
The four Youngsters
It cracks me up every time when Ringo comes in from the opposite direction than the other 3 Beatles and confuses Ed. (The photo of Ed with John will not load----will try again later)
Ed Sullivan Rehearsals
Some great photos of the Beatles rehearing for the Ed Sullivan Show in 1965. The Beatles didn't perform on the show in person ever again. They sent promos of songs after 1965, but never came to the studio and performed live. This 1965 performance is often overlooked and forgotten because the 1964 show overshadows it, but it is actually really good. It is because of the rehearsal photo, we see that Paul played "Yesterday" for the first time in the United States with live strings.
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