Beach Boys "Barbara Ann" with Washington Squares
If you watch at the very
end, Carl says something nice to us as we’re getting offstage, Bruce asks the
cameraman, “You got that?” and Brian’s “keeper,” the cute young blond surfer
dude, is in the very last frames of the video. Wow. Let’s hear it for
documentation. . . got a few B&W shots of us onstage with the BB’s too
(though the people are pretty far away -- probably Jill took ‘em?).
(I'm onstage, the person furthest left, in my Ray-Bans and a white shirt over my black top)
(I'm onstage, dead center, in my white shirt and black leggings, dancing away)
Actually,
the last show of the Washington Squares/Beach Boys tour leg that we shared happened
in Maine, in Old Orchard Beach. We heard that the Bush family compound in
Kennebunkport was nearby, and that they may have even been around at the time.
Not that we cared. . . we were folkie liberals who shunned those
trickle-down-theory Reagan conservatives.
At
any rate, Old Orchard Beach, Maine, was a really big outdoor daytime concert,
with thousands in attendance. I’d have freaked out to BE in that crowd (ugh --
I just hate crowds -- can’t move, can’t breathe), but to play to that crowd:
great! And as I recall, it was a pretty receptive crowd -- although one person
might have heaved a near-empty container of suntan lotion (not yet the era of
sunblock) at us onstage. Maybe.
I
remember that before the show, the Beach Boys did a special pre-show merch
giveaway (tee shirts and hats) and signing, a radio-station sponsored meet and
greet. I made sure to get in line and get some tee shirts and a baseball cap
signed. . . I still have them, somewhere, with signatures of Carl & Brian
Wilson, Mike Love, Bruce Johnston.
We
were invited to come onstage and sing and dance with the Beach Boys on “Barbara
Ann,” and I am SO glad somebody actually videotaped that moment. We were
singing along and dancing in our Squares stagewear, so happy to be a part of
the party, being silly and having a ball. I’m hopping around, dancing and
smiling and giving it my all (in those silly black fishnet gloves and my Ray
Bans, of course). I shared a microphone with Carl Wilson! Yay! The whole
experience was so cool.
(Remember,
this happened YEARS before video equipment was as affordable, prevalent and
portable as it now is. . . the camera was probably thousands of dollars, and
probably weighed half a ton.)
(I'm onstage, the person furthest left, in my Ray-Bans and a white shirt over my black top)
(I'm onstage, dead center, in my white shirt and black leggings, dancing away)
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