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Tuesday, January 20, 2026

Fun in the Sun





Photos from Ringo Starr 

When I look at these great photos from this holiday trip Ringo and John took with their wives 60 years ago, I just see two friends having a load of fun.  I would guess that Ringo looks back at this trip with a lot of happy memories -- he must because he shares photographs from his personal album of the trip often.  The last photo of the two of them smiling with the Monopoly money is one of my favorites.  The both are really smiling there -- not just flashing a grin for the camera.  They look so happy.   Ringo and John's friendship is one that was close and I don't think it gets talked about enough. 
 

Wednesday, December 10, 2025

On Tour with the Beatles (By Tony Barrow 1965)

 




On Tour With the Beatles
By Tony Barrow
Liverpool Echo
December 11, 1965


    During the course of their nine-day tour, The Beatles performed 18 concerts to a total of something like 50,000 faithful fans.

     Not being too keen on trains and having a definite dislike for air travel, they have driven from city to city in an impressive black Austin Princess whose windows have been darkened so that its passengers peer out upon a colorless twilight world, whatever the time of day.

     Very seldom is it until he is in his bed and behind a latch door does a Beatle finds privacy. Not that John, George, Paul, and Ringo seek solitude. They like some people and some noise about them, but a great many people prolong their stay in the presence of the Beatles until any less extraordinary mortals would explode with impatience. 

    Picture this typical dressing room scene: A hefty backstage employee dressed in an oversized gray jersey enters for the umpteenth time.

 Gray jersey:  More tea, lads? Anyone want another cuppa? 

A Beatle: I've had four.

 Another Beatle:  No Thanks.

 Gray jersey: How about you, Ringo?

Ringo: No.  None of us wants more tea. Thanks.

Gray jersey: I'll shift the cups then.

A Beatle: You do that.

Gray jersey:  I'll tell you what. Just before I do that, can I get you all to sign some more pictures for me?

     So many acts of superficial kindness on the part of those who find themselves in the proximity of a Beatle have secondary and more selfish motives. 

    They put up with plenty these patient Beatles. Above all, they put up with an endless battery of constantly repeated questions and still managed to offer smile-making answers.

 Reporter:  I believe your guitar fell off the back of your car. 

George: Yes, that's right, on the way up from London.

 Reporter: Did it get smashed?

 George: Yes, it got smashed. It was in pieces. It looked as though 10 lorries had run over it. 

Reporter: Will you be able to use it again?

George: Well....

 John:  No, he won't. It's out of tune.

     Now you see, then there are all the relatives that never are. At every theater, you'll find at least one cunning fan who will try to get close to a Beatle by claiming to be one of the family. 

 Stage doorkeeper:  Can I show in your cousin Julie, Ringo?

 Ringo, I haven't got a cousin named Julie.

 Stage manager: I've got your cousin, Diana, in the wings, waiting to see you. Paul.

 Paul: I haven't got a cousin, Diana.

    Of course, there are on the rare occasions, which tend to baffle the more experienced backstage.

Stage door keeper:  Hey, John, I know this is daft, but you haven't got a cousin called Stanley, have you? 

John:  Yes, of course I have! Is he here? Show him in!

    Some Beatle People fancy their chances of reaching their favorite by telephone. Usually, their attempts at voice disguise are more amusing. In Glasgow, a little Lassie with a heavy local accent tried to persuade a Beatle aide that she was Mrs. Cynthia Lennon calling from Surrey. In London, a youngster with a magnificent cockney accent assured the theater switchboard that she was Freda Kelly, The Beatles  Liverpool fan club secretary. An average of a dozen Miss Boyds, Miss Ashers, and the like call Stage Door numbers during the course of a given evening on tour. 

    At any rate, Beatles do not live splendidly wild lives. Seldom, if ever, do they go out on the town. After a pair of shows, they retire to their hotel and enjoy an ample meal in their rooms, talk a while amongst themselves or with close friends, and disappear to their beds around three o'clock.  They adore sleep and hate to be brought from their slumber before lunchtime, unless morning departure for the next destination is essential. They eat very little at the start of their day, and are usually on the road less than an hour after they are summoned from bed by a road manager. 

    In their dressing rooms, you will always find a television set, and if there is a Beatle in the room the set will be switched on. They love watching things like The Man from U.N.C.L.E. or The Avengers, but constant interruptions prevent them from watching anything from start to finish.

     One of the strange things I discovered on tour with The Beatles was that the majority of security campaigns that surround their movements are laid on without their knowledge and certainly not at their request. The cordons of police outside and the small armies of he-men stretched across the front of the orchestra stalls are there at the instigation of constabulary officials and/or the theater manager. Sometimes, from the boys' point of view, they do their jobs too effectively. The Beatles like to see something of their fans. They dislike to see an audience which is too thoroughly disciplined, or a street crowd held back as such long range that they can't even wave or be waved at. 

    As John puts it, "We see too much of some people and not enough of others," but I didn't ask him to be more specific. 

    Now, 50,000 Beatle People, after it began, the 1965 tour is over, and the boys are number one on the charts with "We Can Work It Out" and "Day Tripper."  50,000 Beatle People and four enthusiastic entertainers think it has all been worthwhile, and so do I.

Wednesday, November 19, 2025

A day at the pool


 

This appears to be Ringo and I believe Maureen at a home in Los Angeles.   If anyone know differently, please let me know. 

Tuesday, April 15, 2025

Paul Has Met His Challenge



 

Paul Has Met His Challenge

By Robert Hilburn

The Los Angeles Times

April 22, 1974


    "After the breakup of the Beatles, I was thinking of calling my first album. I'm the One That It Hit the Most, because it really did hit me hard," Paul McCartney said, as he relaxed by the Beverly Hills Hotel pool. "I thought, 'Oh, Jesus, what am I going to do now? It's really going to be difficult to get it going on my own.'"

     He continued reflecting on his feelings at the time of the split of the most successful group in the history of pop music. "But it kind of turned itself around and became a challenge. It's corny to say it, but it did. It became a challenge to me. I thought either I was going to go under or I was going to get something together."

     It has been four years since McCartney announced he was leaving the Beatles, thus formally ending what was an already crumbling, tense relationship. Since that break, McCartney has recorded five albums, formed a new band, Wings, and toured in Europe. He had also starred in a television special and received an Oscar nomination for the song "Live and Let Die". 

    He has obviously met the challenge, but it hasn't necessarily been easy, emotionally or artistically. There were numerous moments of self-doubt. While each of his albums has been a major seller, several of them have been rapped by critics. His latest album, Band on the Run, however, seems to have pleased both critics and fans. The success of Band on the Run, (it moved to number one last week on the nation's sales charts), and his plan to tour here with Wings contributed to a general optimism and confidence in McCartney's mood as he talked candidly about the events surrounding the traumatic breakup with The Beatles and his life since. 

    With him by the pool was his wife, Linda, who is with him in Wings, and their three daughters. They had come to Los Angeles to attend the Academy Awards. His composition lost to "The Way We Were", but it didn't daunt McCartney's spirit. "We didn't really expect to win," he said, acknowledging the infectious but limited nature of the song. If he had been conscious of an Oscar possibility when writing the song, he would have tried to make it more substantial. 

    He noted, "Still, it was fun to get nominated and to attend the ceremony. A few people told us it was stupid to go to the Oscars," McCartney offered. "They said, 'why go'? This man's gonna say you lost and you're gonna have to sit there and.... but that's not the point to me. It's not just this thing of winning, winning, winning. There's also a matter of patience and long-term, and all that. I'm not too heavily into it, I've got to win everything. I know I can't win everything, but I can win a lot. By attending the Oscars, we were just saying, 'Hello, glad to be here. We respect what you're doing'. "

    When I arrived at the hotel, McCartney was in the pool with one of his daughters. Linda was sunning herself on a nearby patio chair.  Like Yoko Ono, Linda has sometimes gotten bad publicity from the press, but she was friendly, engaging, and as she moved back and forth between watching the children and sitting in on the interview.

    Surprisingly, McCartney seemed more tense and guarded in the early moments of the interview than John Lennon had been when I interviewed him a few months ago. But gradually, he eased up and talked with increasing frankness and openness.  Any Beatles reunion, it seems, would be temporary. Wings is his chief interest. 

Q: You seem to be in a good spirit now. 

PM: Yeah, I am. I definitely did go through a bit of thinking, Oh blimey. I really do need the Beatles. Such a silly thing for us to break up.

Q:  When was that?

PM:  For about a year after the Beatles broke up, off and on, it sort of depended on the weather or your mood. I'm just like anybody else. You wake up and it's a lousy day and it's not going well, and it all falls in. It was the idea that I'd pick up a newspaper and they'd say, Oh, you should have stayed with the Beatles, Paul. So it got to me, but there wasn't much I could do about it, outside of ringing everybody and saying, Listen, do you want to get back together? No one seemed like they wanted to, so I just had to hang in there and shut up. 

Q: You were the first ex-Beatle to tour. Was that a difficult decision?

PM:  Well, no, to tell you the truth, I was wanting to go out before the Beatles broke up. You know, you hear a lot of people say it, it's a cliche, but it's the greatest thrill to play to people. It really is. If you get it on in front of an audience, there's nothing like it.  In a recording studio, you have to imagine that the audience was thrilled.

Q:  Was your reluctance to the Beatles to tour because of the craziness and the hysteria that's around the tours? 

PM: Well, yeah, there was all that. I don't think anyone was madly keen on the whole touring syndrome. I know Ringo wasn't. It was just a little bit difficult at the time. Everyone had their own ideas that couldn't be put into one good idea. John wanted big auditoriums. I wanted small auditoriums. Ringo didn't want, really want to tour anyway, leaving his kids and family and stuff. There were all things we could have worked out. I fancied doing some kind of live thing, but the band folded. John decided he was going to leave, and that was the kind of  the last straw. About a year or so before that, Ringo had left. We all reassured him that we all thought he was the greatest drummer in the world, and that we wanted him, so he was cool. Then there were some arguments with George. I was a bit nasty towards him, probably during the filming of Let It Be. I was a little insensitive, I guess, whatever people go through. So George left during the filming, then he came back again. Then John eventually left. So I said, Oh, well, what the hell, I'll leave too. We'll all leave. It's ridiculous to go on like this. We're all bloody leaving each week. So that was it, really. We just went our separate ways. And I started to get the idea for Wings.

Q:  Do you agree with the general feeling that you'll eventually get back together with the Beatles for a show?

PM, I don't know about the show thing; that's really a ways off. What might be possible? I mean, the easiest thing I could see is to record some tracks together, and that would be a Beatles album that I see as a possibility if we all fancied it. But please remember, this is purely guesswork. I haven't even talked to them about it, but that's a possibility. From there, you might get a stage show or something.

Tuesday, July 18, 2023

Playboy Party 1978













 July 18, 1978


In 1974, Ringo and Keith Moon were banned from the Playboy Club in Los Angeles.  I guess they weren't banned from all Playboy properties because on this date in 1978, Ringo brought his children and his ex-wife, Maureen along with Keith Moon to a big Playboy family party.   It looks like everyone had a good time -- playing pool, watching hot air balloons, playing pinball,  eating and drinking fancy drinks and it looks like Lee got ahold of a party balloon (which when you are a kid, it is pretty exciting to get to play with a balloon from a grown up party).  

Monday, June 5, 2023

Karate Moves


 

Here is something you don't see every day -- Paul and Linda McCartney with Chuck Norris.  

Thursday, October 22, 2020

About Flippin' time






 

October 20, 2000

Could it really have been 20 years since this moment?    Stella McCartney wins the VH1 Vogue award and her Dad embarrassed her a bit by showing up with a t-shirt that says "About Flippin Time."   This is in response to a slightly similar t-shirt Stella wore when her Dad was inducted into the Rock n Roll Hall of Fame. 

Really thought --- 20 years already???  



Monday, September 4, 2017

One last swim....



I hope everyone had a very nice Labor Day (not even sure if that is a thing in other countries---sorry!).   It is the official end of summer here and I typically go swimming on Labor Day one last time.   Sadly I have been sick all weekend and instead of swimming, I stayed home.   Feeling a bit better now so I will just have this Beatles pool photo to enjoy.