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The Beatles - Love (2006)
by Rene Young

In the first week of November, 2006, I was
in Las Vegas on business with some
colleagues and our significant others. In
advance of the trip we had decided that we'd
set aside one evening to go for a nice
dinner and then take in a show. After
researching our options online, we picked
the Top of the World Restaurant atop the
Stratosphere Hotel, and the Cirque Du Soliel
Beatles show at the Mirage, Love. It turned
out that we made excellent choices. Dinner
was superb, the service was first class, and
the view...well there's no place in Las
Vegas with a better view!
I wasn't sure how much I'd enjoy The Beatles
Love. I mean, I'm a huge Beatles fan...first
records, first concert, weekly Beatles
Internet radio show at The Dividing Line &
all...but I'm not really into acrobatics and
dance, and I have to admit I was more than a
little apprehensive about the prospect of
Beatles music potentially being desecrated
by a no-point cash-grab fiasco. But when I
read that this show actually had its
beginnings through a friendship and mutual
admiration between George Harrison and Cirqu
Du Soliel founder Guy Laliberte, who met as
a result of their love of car racing, and
that the music had been specially remixed
from original Beatles master tapes by
producer George Martin and his son Giles, my
interest had been captured. Then I read that
the theater featured more than 6,000
speakers - in addition to the house PA
system there was a pair of speakers in the
headrest of each seat, and one facing you in
the back of headrest of the seat in front of
you. It began to sound like the music plays
an integral role.
In the weeks before our trip it was
announced that the soundtrack would be
released as an album in November. Some fans
expressed their fears that this album would
be nothing less than blasphemy. How could
those greedy record executive types allow
the Beatles music to be disfigured and
bastardized like this? Myself, I decided to
defer judgment until I had experienced the
show and the music.
Upon entering the specially-built theater at
the Mirage there was a buzz in the air. The
seating surrounds the plus-sign shaped
stage, with two giant wide projection
screens mounted on the outer walls, one
opposite the other, and several
floor-to-ceiling sheer curtains dividing the
room into four sections. Girls with British
accents, dressed in meter maid uniforms
directed audience members to their seats and
before the show began, shouted instructions
about something that was going to come out
into the seating area. “I cannot tell you
what it is, but you will know it when you
see it. You may touch it, but DO NOT GRAB
IT” our lovely Rita implored. I’m not going
to tell you what it was, other than to say
we were glad our seats were just beyond its
reach, allowing us to see the whole effect.
All day long, I had the song “Because” in my
head, and I was sure it was going to be used
in the show. Little did I know that it would
be the opener. And as I suspected, it was
taken from the Anthology version…just the
marvelous vocal harmonization, no
instruments. But wait, this was different
again. The duration of the pauses between
phrases was modified, and a little section
in the middle was left out. All went quiet
momentarily, and then we heard the drone of
a single chord getting louder and louder,
until it became identifiable as the last
chord in A Day In The Life, only played
backwards. The crash of the opening chord in
A Hard Days Night segued into the drums from
The End, the opening chords of Get Back, a
bit of the guitar solo in The End, and into
the first verse of Get Back. It all fit
perfectly. This was cool!
Oh, and the stage show. There was this
Charlie Chaplin type character who
sheepishly moped around, holding a small
bouquet of flowers, looking bashful, being
led slowly around the stage by a couple of
other performers. He would return during the
finale to add an exclamation point to the
statement being made.
The video screens provided a backdrop. You
found yourself glancing at the animated
sequences being projected on them as often
as you could, but you couldn’t stay focused
on them because there was always so much
happening on the stage, and above it. The
opening sequence depicted 1940’s Liverpool
and rejoiced in the post-war rebuilding.
This was the time when John, Paul, George
and Ringo were born. But this was no history
lesson. There was no plot to follow or
recounting of events in chronological order.
It was quickly apparent this was a
celebration of The Beatles’ music, no more,
no less, in no particular order.
But the music…this is not your mom and dad’s
Beatle music (or mine), but then again, it
is. It’s familiar, yet new. And for me, it
was the star of the show. And that’s the way
it should be. If it took a back seat to the
stage show, no matter how good it was, it
would amount to nothing more than that
no-point cash-grab fiasco alluded to
earlier. But no, I could have closed my eyes
and not seen the stage show at all and still
have been happy. But I was happy that the
stage show was more of an expression of love
for the music than anything else, and it was
easy to lose yourself in the emotion.
I’m not saying the stage show was
unnecessary or lame. In fact, it was quite
amazing in its intricacy and technical
prowess. The very stage itself was
impressive in the way it changed shape and
elevation, and how props and other
components entered and left again.
Performers appeared from above and below,
flew through the air, bounced and jumped
around, and danced. Lighting effects
enhanced the ambience.
But the music…it’s all about the music.
There were many highlights, and hearing it
for the first time in that environment was
very special. When I heard the bass and
drums from Tomorrow Never Knows backing the
vocals of George Harrison’s Within You
Without You, I was floored. It works
perfectly! Then in Drive My Car, they took
the guitar solo from Taxman and put it in
place of the original solo, overlaid bits of
What You’re Doing and The Word, plus the
saxophones from Savoy Truffle…how clever! I
couldn’t wait to hear it again!
As of November 21st I didn’t have to wait
any longer, as the album was released. I
picked up the special edition, which not
only features the regular stereo CD, but
also a bonus DVD audio 5.1 surround sound
version. This truly sounds fabulous,
bringing new life to this timeless music,
again. But I’m not so sure this album will
be quite as enthusiastically received by a
Beatles fan who had not seen the Cirque Du
Soleil show first. Somehow, it seems like a
keepsake from a memorable evening and
something for the collector. Once I had seen
the show I knew I had to have the CD. Since
I experienced it in the order I did, I don’t
know if the reverse would be true. It would
seem to be somewhat of a spoiler to hear the
CD and then go see the show later. But I can
tell you this. I would most definitely like
to go see the show again. There was so much
happening at any given moment; there is a
lot I probably missed. I doubt this is a
show that Cirque could take on the road. The
stage is too complicated, and too important
to modify in any way that would scale down
the effects and props. It’s worth a trip to
Las Vegas just to see this show.
The CD feels like a new Beatles album. Apart
from the Anthology series, all the albums
released since the Beatles broke up over 36
years ago have been compilations or
reissues. Even though the strings added to
an early version of While My Guitar Gently
Weeps, arranged by Sir George Martin are the
only bit new music on the disc, it all feels
new. In addition to other experiments in
taking tracks from one song and blending
them with other songs, some songs are pretty
much unchanged, except to boost certain
elements in the mix. These elements were
always there, but perhaps unnoticed because
they were more subdued in the original. The
Martins did a wonderful job. This Beatles
fan is satisfied. |