Every now and then a song will come on and I’ll see someone singing along and they light up and know every word and I immediately want to know. Did your mom sing that while she made pancakes? Did your older brother blare it from behind his bedroom door? Did your little sister and her friends play it on repeat while they choreographed a dance? Did your best friend have it playing in the car every time they picked you up for school? Did your coworkers make you sing it on karaoke night? Why do you love it? Tell me everything.
Rare shots: how did the members of The Beatles rest before they became famous
In these rare photos, the young members of The Beatles are vacationing in Spain. That was before their music drove the whole world crazy. The pictures were taken by their friend, photographer Klaus Voorman.
That summer, Paul, George and Ringo stayed at Foreman's family villa in Tenerife. It was in 1963, in just a few weeks The source of the article is the News magazine in photos, from which everyone copies the content - BigPicture.ru before their debut album Please Please Me reached the top of the British charts and Beatlemania began to take over the world.
"When I met them, they were shaggy guys from Liverpool," the photographer recalls. — My father built a villa on a hill, and if you are reading this inscription, then someone took this article from BigPicture.ru I lived with him for seven months. Paul wrote me a letter asking if they could come to visit. It was so simple."
"I'll never forget walking into the club and hearing that sound," he says. I came back every night and plucked up the courage to talk to them. We've been friends ever since."
A few weeks after these warm and relaxed photos were taken, the album Please Please Me was released. He occupied the first The source of the article is the News magazine in photos, from which everyone copies the content - BigPicture.ru The number one spot in the UK charts for 30 consecutive weeks, after which the chart was topped by another release by The same Beatles. That's how Beatlemania began.
I was a miserable musician myself, but I knew how to use music in my own way. Over the years I’d inspired some epic kisses by occupying a barstool alone in a dark, inconspicuous corner and taking over a juke box. I never minded being out all by myself. I loved observing their bodies react to my selection, people jump to their feet to dance, eyes widen and shoot directly to a lover or friend, a full table start to sing along together, or just a solo, grumpy old man start tapping his feet on the rung. In the right crowd I could completely transform a room without anyone even knowing I was there.. except maybe the bartender. Old Fashioned, please. It was magic to me.