{"id":38487,"date":"2011-06-10T08:34:46","date_gmt":"2011-06-10T12:34:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=38487"},"modified":"2016-01-25T10:16:12","modified_gmt":"2016-01-25T15:16:12","slug":"diary-friday-i-mean-huey-is-so-so-so-wonderful","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=38487","title":{"rendered":"Diary Friday: &#8220;I mean &#8211; Huey is so so so wonderful.&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My first concert was at the Providence Civic Center to go see Huey Lewis and the News with my friends Meredith and Jayne.  I thought Dolores was there too but I don&#8217;t seem to mention her in the entry below, so I guess that&#8217;s one of those tricks memory plays on you?  We were all obsessed with Huey, and although our seats were so far back that Huey appeared as a pinprick in the far distance, we had a great time.  I was 16 years old.  <\/p>\n<p>About 10 years later, I was living in Chicago, and one day my friend Ann Marie called me out of the blue, saying, excitedly, &#8220;I am coming to pick you up right now.  We&#8217;re going to be in a Huey Lewis video.&#8221;  Excuse me?  Apparently, she had heard on her car radio that Huey Lewis was filming a bunch of videos in town for his <i>Four Chords and Several Years Ago<\/i> album, and they were looking for extras.  Apparently, the video was going to be an American Bandstand-inspired environment, with people dancing on the floor, and scaffolding all around the band.  Filmed in black and white, we were told to show up in 60s garb (or a close approximation of it).  We arrived at the studio to pandemonium, lines stretching out the door, people in bouffants and little 60s-era dresses.  We ended up knowing someone who was working the door, a PA or something, who saw us in line, and shuffled us past the waiting throngs.  Ann Marie and I were part of the group chosen to have our hair done professionally, so we sat in makeshift hairdressing chairs as stylists teased our hair and pouffed it out.  It was a long day.  Huey Lewis performed the songs live (in my recollection, he did almost a full concert for us &#8211; including some of his earliest hits), and we all had to dance and gyrate for the entire day.  Ann and I were placed on a scaffold above the band over to Huey&#8217;s left-hand side.  Recently, I found one of the videos from that day (I had never seen it before), and although I have squinted at the scaffolding right above Huey to his left for telltale signs of my striped shirt or Ann&#8217;s white shirt, I can&#8217;t see us. <\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s the video.  <\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"640\" height=\"510\" src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/kDztE7e9Skg\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>Ann&#8217;s mother took a picture of the two of us, after our day in the studio dancing on the scaffolding.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?attachment_id=38488\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-38488\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/sc00047bdc.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"sc00047bdc\" width=\"601\" height=\"616\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-38488\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/sc00047bdc.jpg 601w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/sc00047bdc-97x100.jpg 97w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/sc00047bdc-195x200.jpg 195w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/sc00047bdc-390x400.jpg 390w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 601px) 100vw, 601px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>It was a really fun day, and I will always feel an affinity for Huey Lewis because he was my first concert.  I still love him.<\/p>\n<p>So that&#8217;s the diary excerpt for today:  going to my first concert to see <big>HUEY<\/big>!!!<\/p>\n<p><big>August 23  Huey Lewis Day<\/big><\/p>\n<p>I honestly am not psyched for Huey yet.  It hasn&#8217;t sunk in.<\/p>\n<p>I bought Cliff&#8217;s Notes for Moby Dick.  Hee hee.  Actually, I have started to read it and horror of horrors &#8211; it&#8217;s not that bad.<\/p>\n<p>After midnight &#8211;<br \/>\nOh Diary.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m so in love with Huey it aches!  My first concert!!  It was so exciting.  SO exciting.  I mean, breathtakingly exciting. [<i>We got it, Sheila.  We got it.<\/i>]  I feel physically wasted. In a way I am.  My hands are <u>totally<\/u> raw &#8211; they kill, and my <u>throat<\/u> and my eyes.  [<i>Your eyes &#8230; what?  Hurt?  I get that your throat hurts from screaming, and your hands hurt from clapping &#8230; but what&#8217;s wrong with your eyes?<\/i>]  I can&#8217;t believe I actually saw Huey.  I <u>saw<\/u> him and the News!<\/p>\n<p>Oh I can&#8217;t stand how <u>hyper<\/u> I got. I take it back &#8211; I am not a calm person. I am a crazy maniac. I was screaming <u>so loud<\/u>.<\/p>\n<p>The opening act was this guitarist comedian Dr. Gonzo who was all right. Not great &#8211; but all right.<\/p>\n<p><big>August 24<\/big><\/p>\n<p>Let me continue with Huey. [<i>By all means.<\/i>] Well &#8211; Mrs. W drove us up &#8211; there was this huge sign over the Civic Center blinking &#8216;HUEY LEIWS &#8230; SOLD OUT.&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>I kept thinking &#8216;<u>Huey Lewis<\/u> is <u>in<\/u> that building <u>RIGHT<\/u> <u>NOW<\/u>, <u>in Rhode Island<\/u> &#8211; <u>Providence<\/u> &#8211; HUEY LEWIS!!&#8221;  That was what my mind was doing. That&#8217;s when I started getting vaguely excited.  [<i>&#8220;Vaguely&#8221;?  Your excitement sounds full-on, Sheila, not vague at all.<\/i>]  I mean &#8211; Huey is so so so wonderful. [<i>First name basis.<\/i>]  And the News too.  I mean it &#8211; they are really classy. [<i>Was someone saying they were not classy? I&#8217;m confused.<\/i>]  And the News does <u>all<\/u> the backup harmony &#8211; it sounds so wild &#8211; a lot of &#8216;doo wops&#8217; &#8211; and HUEY &#8211; I was going to my first concert to see HUEY! I mean &#8211; he is a <u>huge<\/u> star! He&#8217;s in videos! Wow. And he was <u>here<\/u> in Rhode Island! I have this thing about living in the smallest state. I don&#8217;t know what it is.  Just like &#8211; Oh my God. He is IN this tiny state.  Huey!!!  [<i>Stop shouting &#8216;HUEY&#8217;, Sheila.<\/i>]<\/p>\n<p>Okay. <u>Throngs<\/u> of people were outside screaming and yelling. Jayne and Mere and I strolled in [<i>where was Dolores?<\/i>] trying to look like we knew where we were going. Two guys came up to us asking, &#8220;Tickets? Extra tickets?&#8221; We just brushed by. I clutched the little envelope. We looked at our tickets in the lobby, saw that we were in section 207 and went over to stand in line.  We didn&#8217;t know what we were doing !!!  There were so many people. It was so crazy.  We finally got into the arena and managed to find our seats. Usually the arena is a basketball court so there are 2 balconies all the way around and the main floor where the court would be was covered in chairs.  I could never before fathom <u>that<\/u> many people. <u>Sold out<\/u>. <\/p>\n<p>The other side of the arena was so far away the people were miniscule.  We were in the 2nd balcony in the back. But it&#8217;s not as bad as it sounds because the arena really isn&#8217;t <u>enormous<\/u>.  [<i>Wait. It&#8217;s not? But you just said &#8230;.<\/i>] It&#8217;s big but we could see the stage <u>fine<\/u> and the people on it. I couldn&#8217;t see the faces of any of the techies running around on it but I could <u>see<\/u> them fine. The SPEAKERS. God &#8211; <u>they<\/u> were huge. Just being there and knowing that HUEY LEWIS (the name must be capitalized) was somewhere in the back with his wonderful band &#8211; it was unreal &#8211; unbelievable.<\/p>\n<p>I still wasn&#8217;t excited.  [<i>Huh? You weren&#8217;t? What is WRONG with you?<\/i>]  It was still just an unreal fog to be there. You know? [<i>Actually I have no idea what you are talking about.<\/i>]  It was so unreal that I wasn&#8217;t psyched.  I mean &#8211; you have to realize &#8211; to <u>me<\/u> &#8211; seeing Huey Lewis was like &#8211; Oh my God &#8211; a devout Michael Jackson fan seeing Michael. I mean for a LONG time I&#8217;ve followed Huey Lewis and the News &#8211; I <u>love<\/u> his songs. I have one of his albums. This was not a ho hum concert for me! Or for Jayne and Mere! I LOVE HIM! He&#8217;s a star &#8211; I adore him &#8211; and I saw him! <u>WOW<\/u>!<\/p>\n<p>Jayne and I were talking &#8211; Right now, Michael Jackson is so much bigger than life I feel sorry for him. His image is not a human one. He is on a pillar, a pedestal &#8211; He is a celebrity. But Huey Lewis isn&#8217;t bigger than life. He <u>is<\/u> life.  He&#8217;s <u>funny<\/u>, genial, just a nice guy, and his band seems so too. They all come from the same small town, they all have senses of humor which <u>is<\/u> important &#8211; but &#8211; he&#8217;s human. He&#8217;s touchable. That&#8217;s important too.<\/p>\n<p>[<i>Then in miniscule print<\/i>] I love him so much. <\/p>\n<p>I shouldn&#8217;t go to rock concerts if they make me feel like this. [<i>I know. Being happy and excited is something to be avoided at all costs.<\/i>]<\/p>\n<p>Finally, they turned off al the lights. That was really exciting. The whole place started lighting up their lighters (the hip thing to do) so the place looked like a Christmas tree.  And everyone yelling. I wasn&#8217;t yet.  I mean, I knew that <u>Dr. Gonzo<\/u> was coming on, not Huey so &#8211; <u>still<\/u> it just wasn&#8217;t registering I guess.  <\/p>\n<p>So Dr. Gonzo came on. He was just one guy with a guitar who told jokes. I mean &#8211; he was sort of funny but not as funny as the 3 drunk guys behind us thought he was.  Oh God, they were such obnoxious bastards. Probably late 20s too.  They were like babies with a need for attention. It was sad. They were roaring so loudly and it wasn&#8217;t <u>that<\/u> funny. He did imitations of singers which were pretty funny. <\/p>\n<p>I mean, he was supposed to rev up the crowd. He didn&#8217;t rev me up. [<i>A devastating critique<\/i>.]<\/p>\n<p>I was still me. The transformation had not yet occurred. [<i>Ha! So dramatic!<\/i>]<\/p>\n<p>Well, he was on for about 45 minutes. I almost forgot that soon HUEY would be on. I&#8217;m still revved from that concert.  So finally Dr. Gonzo announced, &#8220;Huey Lewis and the News!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>And right then &#8211; I remember &#8211; it clicked for me. [<i>I&#8217;m slow on the uptake.<\/i>]  Huey Lewis and the News were actually COMING ON STAGE IN RHODE ISLAND FOR ME! ME!  I couldn&#8217;t believe it. I could feel the excitement.  Wowwowwow.  The entire arena was screeching, &#8220;HUEY! HUEY!&#8221;  Not me though. I was just clapping politely still.  {<i>I don&#8217;t understand why you are holding back.<\/i>]<\/p>\n<p>They had this immense light fixture above the stage in addition to the far back spotlights so that the whole stage could be flooded above from light.  The whole place went black.  Mere, Jayne, and I sat there &#8211; I could feel their excitement too. [<i>But I thought you weren&#8217;t excited, Sheila.<\/i>]  Jayne, who had also been mellow, turned to stare at me with huge eyes. Suddenly I wanted to scream with how excited I felt. [<i>Finally!<\/i>]  Oh HUEY HUEY HUEY!<\/p>\n<p>Can you believe this !!<\/p>\n<p>Anyways, mass pandemonium in the dark. Then suddenly, from the light thing over the stage, this red light kept <u>throbbing<\/u>, just on the stage, this beating red light. Immediately everyone knew what song was coming up &#8211; &#8216;Heart of Rock and Roll&#8217; &#8211; which is <u>MY FAVORITE<\/u> &#8211; I love it so much. Good music does something to me. It lifts me up until &#8211; I swear to God &#8211; I am the music and the music is me. It&#8217;s in me. I feel it sometimes when I&#8217;m dancing, totally abandoned, to my favorite song. Music is it for me. All kinds, too.  <\/p>\n<p>So anyways, all we could see was this throbbing red light. Jayne, Mere and I groped for each other OhmyGod<\/p>\n<p>That was all I said too &#8211; &#8220;Oh &#8211; my &#8211; God -&#8221;  The entire place was berserk. Screeching. I felt crazy &#8211; pentup &#8211; Inwardly, I mean it &#8211; all I was <u>doing was screaming<\/u> HUEY!  <\/p>\n<p><u>Oh Wait<\/u><br \/>\nHow could I forget?? Disregard that whole thing for now.<\/p>\n<p>Huey Lewis and the News sang the Star Spangled Banner at Candlestick Park &#8211; a capella &#8211; &#8216;a combination and doo wop&#8217; (Huey&#8217;s own words) &#8211; They were WONDERFUL!  They &#8211; are wonderful.<\/p>\n<p>So Dr. Gonzo left &#8211; The place went dark. Then this bright white spotlight shone on this huge American flag hanging over the stage. And &#8211; I guess from backstage &#8211; then came their voices &#8211; doing the anthem &#8211; Oh God it was beautiful &#8211; <\/p>\n<p>Diary &#8211; everyone STOOD UP &#8211; and was singing and screaming along. They sounded just like on my tape. I love the arrangement and I love love love them.  At the end I was yelling &#8220;YAY!&#8221; but that was a mere whimper compared to later. [<i>I love how I am tracking my own expression of excitement. I was quite a self-conscious person.<\/i>]<\/p>\n<p>Anyways &#8211; there was this throbbing light and I knew that the song coming up was <u>that<\/u> one &#8211; Music is special to me &#8211; It&#8217;s emotional for me &#8211; Great songs make me <u>so<\/u> happy and uplifted! Especially Huey&#8217;s.  So I just said &#8211; &#8216;Oh my God&#8217;. That&#8217;s when I realized what was actually happening.<\/p>\n<p>HUEY LEWIS AND THE NEWS WAS HAPPENING!<\/p>\n<p>Then slowly &#8211; the News came on &#8211; with their instruments &#8211; (they&#8217;re all so cute and so individual &#8211; they all really seem like just <u>good friends<\/u>).<br \/>\nChris Hayes &#8211; lead guitar<br \/>\nMario Cipollina &#8211; bass (He&#8217;s funny)<br \/>\nBill Gibson &#8211; drums<br \/>\nSean Hopper &#8211; keyboards<br \/>\nJohnny Colla &#8211; SAXOPHONE &#8211; !!!!  He&#8217;s my favorite of the News.<br \/>\nI love them all.<br \/>\nThen Bill started the throbbing drum beat, along with the red light. Oh my God, the tension was growing. For so long, the News just stood there, under the flashing light with the drum beat &#8211; No Huey yet &#8211; Everyone was screaming so loud.<\/p>\n<p>Was I? I can&#8217;t remember. I felt like screaming with my anxiety knowing that ANY second HUEY would appear.<\/p>\n<p>Oh my God.<\/p>\n<p>Yes he did appear and I ceased to be a rational human being.  <\/p>\n<p>But I don&#8217;t blame me! It was so tremendously exciting seeing him.<\/p>\n<p>Oh Diary &#8211; indescribable excitement &#8211; It made me choked up and shivery<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My first concert was at the Providence Civic Center to go see Huey Lewis and the News with my friends Meredith and Jayne. 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