Paul McCartney at the Fonda: a rock legend in thrilling close-up

Paul McCartney at the Fonda: a rock legend in thrilling close-up


Paul McCartney sauntered onto the stage of the Fonda Theatre, took in the 1,200 faces before him โ€” โ€œI can see the whites of your eyes,โ€ he said โ€” then offered up a brief history lesson about where weโ€™d gathered Friday night.

The Fonda, he told us, opened 100 years ago; back then, he added, it was called the Music Box.

โ€œCool little place, innit?โ€

At 83, McCartney is well into his cool-little-place era.

Last year the rock legend played a string of concerts at New Yorkโ€™s tiny Bowery Ballroom while in town for โ€œSaturday Night Liveโ€™sโ€ 50th anniversary; a few months after that, he hit the Santa Barbara Bowl as a kind of warm-up for the latest leg of his Got Back world tour.

Paul McCartney and his band during sound check for Friday's show.

Paul McCartney and his band during sound check for Fridayโ€™s show.

(MJ Kim)

Fridayโ€™s underplay โ€” the first of two instant sell-outs at the Fonda โ€” came as McCartney is drumming up interest in a new studio album heโ€™ll release in May. Outside the venue, a double-decker bus was parked with signage advertising the LP, which is called โ€œThe Boys of Dungeon Laneโ€ after a road in his Liverpool hometown.

But that hardly seemed like the purpose of the show itself, which lasted about an hour and 40 minutes and didnโ€™t even include a performance of the albumโ€™s lead single. The truth is that Sir Paul genuinely appears to get a kick out of these intimate gigs โ€” out of standing right in front of a crowd and doing the magic trick that is a song like โ€œGet Backโ€ or โ€œJetโ€ or โ€œGot to Get You Into My Life.โ€

And why wouldnโ€™t he?

If a Paul McCartney concert in an arena or a stadium is a finely honed spectacle of boomer nostalgia and industrial-strength charm, one of his shows in a club or a theater is a chance to play music, which after six and a half decades still clearly turns his wheels.

You wouldnโ€™t say the shows remind McCartney that heโ€™s a regular guy. (Those six and a half decades have made him anything but.) What they might do, though, is remind him why he became so widely adored โ€” valuable self-knowledge for an artist whose great subject has always been the transformative power of love.

Here, as in Santa Barbara, he and his seven-piece band (which featured three horn players) did a pared-down version of the most recent Got Back set, opening with a killer one-two punch โ€” โ€œHelp!โ€ into โ€œComing Upโ€ โ€” that alone said plenty about McCartneyโ€™s range and endurance.

โ€œLet Me Roll Itโ€ had a funky swagger, while โ€œGetting Betterโ€ chugged with cheerful insistence; โ€œIโ€™ve Just Seen a Faceโ€ showed off the groupโ€™s crisp harmonies and โ€œLady Madonnaโ€ its tight rhythmic interplay. After โ€œLet โ€™Em In,โ€ McCartney asked his band member Brian Ray to show off the songโ€™s all-important bass line: a single note plucked over and over and over again.

Friday's show was the first of two at the Fonda.

Fridayโ€™s show was the first of two at the Fonda.

(MJ Kim)

He did a few other comic bits, including a memory of Tony Bennett singing without a microphone as a way to demonstrate the excellent acoustics of a concert hall โ€” the punch line was that he later saw Bennett do the same thing at the Beverly Hilton โ€” and some gentle ribbing of the folks sitting up in the โ€œposh seatsโ€ of the Fondaโ€™s balcony. Among them, McCartney pointed out, was Morgan Neville, director of the recent โ€œMan on the Runโ€ documentary about McCartneyโ€™s life in the aftermath of the Beatlesโ€™ breakup.

He also noted that his wife, Nancy Shevell, was in the house and dedicated โ€œMy Valentineโ€ to her; truth be told, that one was a bit dreary, as was โ€œNow and Then,โ€ the so-called last Beatles song released in 2023 using machine learning to complete a scratchy demo left behind by John Lennon.

โ€œThank you, John, for writing that lovely song,โ€ McCartney said afterward, which made it a little harder not to like.

In any event, there were more classics to come, not least a buoyant โ€œOb-La-Di, Ob-La-Daโ€ and a โ€œLet It Beโ€/โ€œHey Judeโ€ twofer that inspired such a lusty singalong that McCartney probably couldโ€™ve gotten away with lip-syncing if heโ€™d wanted to.

But of course he didnโ€™t want to โ€” that was kind of the whole point.

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