Seeing Paul McCartney in concert is always a remarkable experience, and this London date on the “Got Back” Tour was no exception. The legendary songwriter, responsible for some of the most beloved songs of all time, delivered a setlist spanning over six decades, covering The Beatles, Wings, and his solo career in a show that was both nostalgic and exhilarating. For me, McCartney gigs are always a special occasion—not just because of the sheer weight of history behind them, but because each one brings back memories of the times I’ve seen him before, stretching all the way back to the Wings era in the ’70s.
Indeed, the first time I saw Paul live was with Wings at Newcastle City Hall in 1973. That gig felt almost unreal—standing at the back of the hall, hardly believing that I was seeing a Beatle in the flesh. The set that night was relatively short compared to his later tours, but hearing “Maybe I’m Amazed” and “Live and Let Die” for the first time live was a memorable moment. By the time Wings returned to Newcastle in 1975, McCartney had begun embracing his Beatles legacy, performing songs like “Blackbird” and “Yesterday”. It was the first time I had seen him play those songs, and the moment he took out the violin bass was unforgettable. I was particularly touched by his performance of “I’ve Just Seen a Face” from the Help album. This song in particular is incredibly special to me.
I remember my parents buying me the Help album when it was first released and I particularly liked that song from those times. Paul would always finish the set with “I Saw Her Standing There”, a tradition which has continued until very recently. Over the years, I’ve caught McCartney in some truly incredible settings: from Live Aid in 1985, to the massive Knebworth concert in 1990 (which also featured Pink Floyd, Robert Plant and Jimmy Page, Elton John, Genesis, and many others), to his Liverpool Sound performance at Anfield in 2008. And yet, no matter how many times I’ve seen him, a Paul McCartney show never feels like “just another gig”. It’s a musical event, a moment in history, and something that still carries immense emotional weight.
McCartney arrived on stage to an eruption of cheers, launching straight into “A Hard Day’s Night”, and from there, it was hit after hit after hit. “Drive My Car”, “Got to Get You Into My Life”, “Jet”, and “Band on the Run” all followed in quick succession, and it was clear that, even at 82, his energy on stage remains remarkable. As always, there were some deeply personal moments, particularly “Here Today”, his tribute to John Lennon, and “Something”, dedicated to George Harrison, which began as a solo ukulele piece before swelling into a full-band performance. Then, the recently released Beatles song “Now and Then”, and it added a real sense of history to the evening due to its use of AI technology to add John Lennon’s voice.
Then came the massive anthems—“Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da” had the entire crowd singing along and “Live and Let Die” came with its usual explosions of fire and smoke, filling the arena with heat. I felt it from my seat—just as I had in 2003, when I was close enough to practically feel my eyebrows singe! We were treated to a surprise, as Ronnie Wood joined McCartney on stage for “Get Back”, sending the crowd into an uproar! And then, of course, “Hey Jude”. No matter how many times I’ve sung along to it at a McCartney concert, it never loses its power. Seeing thousands of people with their arms raised, chanting “Na, na, na, na-na-na-na,” is a truly magical moment. I recall everyone walking out of Hyde Park into central London, singing those words at the closing of the Live 8 concert (another massive event that featured U2, REM, Madonna, Robbie Williams, Annie Lennox, Dido, Mariah Carey, and George Michael who performed “Drive My Car” with Paul, and many more).
Then, just as I thought it couldn’t get any better, something quite remarkable happened. Paul returned for the encore, and after a raucous “I’ve Got a Feeling,” he stepped to the microphone with a grin and said, “We’ve got a little surprise for you.” And then, the unbelievable happened. Something I thought I could never see. Out walked Ringo Starr. The roar from the crowd was deafening. I have seen McCartney many times, and I have seen Ringo in his own right, but I never thought I’d witness them performing together. For a few moments, it was as if time folded in on itself.
This wasn’t just two legendary musicians reuniting; it was two Beatles, together again on the same stage. I don’t mind admitting that I broke down in tears. Something was unfolding in front of my eyes that I thought I would never witness. I quickly texted the kids to tell them what had just occurred. They launched into “Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise),” and it felt like the entire arena was levitating. Ringo behind the drums, Paul on bass—just like the old days. Then, without pause, they tore into “Helter Skelter,” with McCartney howling through the verses while Ringo thundered away on the kit. It was raw, electric, and utterly thrilling.
McCartney then brought the night to a close with the Abbey Road medley—“Golden Slumbers,” “Carry That Weight,” and “The End.” As the final notes rang out and Paul sang, “And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make,” it was impossible not to feel the weight of the moment. Having seen Paul McCartney live so many times over the years, it would be easy to assume that I’d become used to the experience. But that’s the thing—you never get used to it. Every show is filled with memories, not just of past gigs, but of what these songs mean to you personally.
When McCartney plays, you’re not just hearing a concert—you’re witnessing one of the last living links to the greatest band of all time, still giving everything he has to the music he created. McCartney himself summed it up best: “It’s going to be an amazing end to the year. Let’s get set to party.” And he certainly delivered on that promise. “Oh and one final thing to say… See you next time!” Now that is a promise after all these years.
Many thanks to Elaine and Jan for coming with me and taking the photos, and to Laura and Chris for helping me construct the entry.
Setlist: A Hard Day’s Night, Junior’s Farm, Letting Go, Drive My Car, Got to Get You Into My Life, Come On to Me, Let Me Roll It, Getting Better, Let ‘Em In, My Valentine, Nineteen Hundred and Eighty-Five, Maybe I’m Amazed, I’ve Just Seen a Face, In Spite of All the Danger, Love Me Do, Dance Tonight, Blackbird, Here Today, Now and Then, Lady Madonna, Jet, Being for the Benefit of Mr. Kite!, Something, Ob-La-Di,Ob-La-Da, Band on the Run, Wonderful Christmastime, Get Back (with Ronnie Wood), Let It Be, Live and Let Die, Hey Jude.
Encore: I’ve Got a Feeling, Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise) (with Ringo Starr), Helter Skelter (with Ringo Starr), Golden Slumbers, Carry That Weight, The End.
It’s been over 40 years since I first saw Culture Club in concert, and I’m pleased to say that their recent show at Newcastle Arena showed they’ve lost none of their flair. The gig was part of a special tour celebrating their first two albums, “Kissing to Be Clever” and “Colour by Numbers”, and featured those records played in full—track by track, hit by hit. I first saw Culture Club at Newcastle City Hall in 1983, just as they were really taking off.
At that point, they’d released their debut album, had already bagged a number one single, and the City Hall was packed out with fans eager to see what all the fuss was about. I remember George sweeping onto the stage in a multi-coloured suit with those trademark dreadlocks. It was a great show—more pop and reggae than rock, and noticeably quieter than most gigs I’d been to at the time. I also recall that after the concert, we went on to the Mayfair to catch Marillion—those were the days!
Move forward 40 years to when I saw Rod Stewart Durham Cricket Ground 30 June 2023. The support act was none other than Boy George and Culture Club. We arrived in time to catch most of their set including great versions of their hits “Church of the Poison Mind”, “Time”, “Do You Really Want to Hurt Me?” And “Karma Chameleon”. All played with George’s usual classic style. Excellent. George also returned to his roots and played a great cover of T Rex’s “Get It On”.
Rod returns with a new outfit and is joined by Boy George. George explains that the next song “The Killing of Georgie” means a lot to him personally, and how his mother gave it to him as a present in a brown paper bag. It was her way of letting him know that she realised he was gay. Rod and George deliver the song together and it is very appropriate and very moving. George explains that he has to leave because his Nan is not well. Fast forward to 2024, and George may be older, but he still knows how to put on a show. From the opening number White Boy, the band powered through both albums with confidence and style.
The visuals were slick, the band tight, and George’s voice—while perhaps a little lower than it once was—was still rich and expressive. The hits came thick and fast: “Do You Really Want to Hurt Me”, “Time (Clock of the Heart)”, “Church of the Poison Mind”, and of course “Karma Chameleon”, which brought the house down. The whole arena sang along and it was hard not to be swept up in the energy of it all.
Support came from Tony Hadley and Heaven 17—both well-received and great fun in their own right—but it was George who held the night together. He remains a fascinating performer: charismatic, stylish, and full of personality. It’s always a risk seeing a band so far removed from their heyday, but this was no nostalgia cash-in. It felt like a proper celebration of some classic pop music, played with heart and a bit of theatrical flair.
Set List: White Boy, You Know I’m Not Crazy, I’ll Tumble 4 Ya, Take Control, Love Twist, Boy, Boy, (I’m the Boy, I’m Afraid of Me, White Boys Can’t Control It, Do You Really Want to Hurt Me, Karma Chameleon, It’s a Miracle, Black Money, Changing Every Day, That’s the Way (I’m Only Trying to Help You), Church of the Poison Mind, Miss Me Blind, Mister Man, Stormkeeper, Victims, Colour by Numbers, Kissing 2 Be Clever, Get It On.
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