Last night with Sir Elton
Last night at Radio City Music Hall Elton John performed for a benefit for the Royal Academy of Music (where he was a scholarship student) and the Juilliard School of Music. 10:20 PM. Photo: JH.

I first heard Elton John lying on the living room floor of the apartment of my friend Harvey Rosenberg on West 82nd Street back in the autumn of 1970. Coincidentally Harvey bore a resemblance to Elton John – short in stature, compact, a dynamic physicalness and a commanding presence. There were six of us that night, couples – two married, and Harvey who was single and sort of “living with” Nancy (she often spent the night – something that was still very new to a large section of our world). Harvey was the pacesetter, fashion-wise (the first in bell bottoms, first in encounter therapy, first to smoke dope). We all followed dutifully, tentatively then enthusiastically, and so along the way he brought Elton John into our lives.

Last night at Radio City Music Hall
We lay there like so many human cushions, lolling on the living room rug, candlelit, passing the jays and hanging on to the gravity of the lyrics, (lyrics by Bernie Taupin) Your Song, (“It’s a little bit funny, this feeling inside ...”) Take Me To the Pilot (“Well I know he’s not old, And I’m told, an’ I’m told he is a virgin ...”).

Nancy later married, but not to Harvey. She died about ten years ago of a brain tumor. Harvey, whom we’d long ago lost most contact with, was married three or four times. He died of a heart attack in a car on his way from the airport to Indianapolis about three years ago. My wife and I were divorced a few years after that night, and the other couple, Marianne and Steve Harrison, are my friends and still spending part of the summer in Southampton, guests of their daughter Elizabeth and her husband (who have two small children).

And Elton John stayed. Throughout the 70s as I was already grown up, but coming of age, the Elton John songs served as commentary, background, emotional reflections of that time, my age, our age. I never tired of him, of his delivery, his style; never tired of any of his material, especially those songs through the 1970s. When everything went CD, I started collecting him all over again.

Last night at Radio City Hall, I saw him (playing to a packed house) for the first time live in concert at a benefit he did for the Royal Academy of Music (where he was a scholarship student) and the Juilliard School of Music at Lincoln Center. He was accompanied by his band and the symphony orchestras of both schools. And he played and played and played. Tirelessly, he took us through a selection of his vast library of work. After forty-three years of performing all over the world – 55 times at Madison Square Garden, this is his first time at Radio City Music Hall. (He has four more shows there through the weekend).
Elton John played for a packed (and enthused) house
Cynthia and Dan Lufkin
It was a rich evening for this writer, wrapped in the memories of growing up with Elton John’s songs. He did not disappoint. The voice is more mature, deeper and stronger. He loves to play and now there is the touch of the master to his authority on the keyboard. There is a note of the teacher in his performance, sharing generously with his audience.

Generous and dynamic; exciting. He gave us two and a half hours, stopping only occasionally to introduce his band, the orchestras, to take a quick sip of water, to tell us where the song fit into his chronology, or who arranged it. It all seemed effortless for him, thick with energy, never breaking a sweat, as if someone came into your home and just sat down and enjoyed himself at the piano. When it seemed that he was finally finished, he exited the stage, returning a few minutes later, to the unrelenting cheering of the crowd. This time he brought back a special guest – his friend Renee Fleming who sang a duet of Your Song with him. For this fan, he brought back yesterday, rich and clear, thirty-four years later.
Jamie Johnson and Amanda Hearst
Gary Goldstein and Jill Brooke
James and Joan Marcus
Kim Heirston and friend
Dr. Karl Wellner and Deborah Norville
Christine and Stephen Schwarzman
Brendan and Eva Dillon
Mario Buatta
George Farias and Bettina Zilkha
Martin and Audrey Gruss
Debbie Bancroft and Dayssi Olarte de Kanavos
Christine Schott with her fiancee
Julia Wallace
Gerald Tsai
Candice Bergen
Yue-Sai Kan


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July 14, 2004, Volume IV, Number 113

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