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John North
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ìWell she got her daddyís car
And she cruised through the hamburger stand now.
Seems she forgot all about the library
Like she told her old man now.
And with the radio blasting
Goes cruising just as fast as she can now
And sheíll have fun, fun, fun
till her daddy takes the T-bird away.î
ó ìFun, Fun, Funî ó The Beach Boys
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CANTON ó The Beach Boys showed up in style for a concert here Saturday night, as each one was driven to a spot near the stage in a vintage Thunderbird.
In a somewhat surrealistic scene, the Mike Love/Bruce Johnston-led
version of ìAmericaís Bandî played its songs celebrating surfing, cars
and girls in a venue far from the California beaches ó on a stage in a
stadium nicknamed the Paper Bowl in a small blue-collar Southern
mountain town. The Beach Boys performed facing Blue Ridge Paper Co.ís
factory as it belched smoke a mile or so away.
Many of the 5,000 or so attendees packed into a grassy area in front of
the stage that was set up beyond the end zone at one end of the
football field at Pisgah Memorial Stadium. Akin to holy ground, the
high schoolís immaculate natural-grass football field was fenced in and
kept off-limits, resulting in the overflow crowd sitting in the stands
that flanked the field.
In greeting the crowd, a justifiably proud Mayor Pat Smathers said
there are three things the people of Canton ìthink they are good at,î
including making paper, making and enjoying music and having a good
time. He thanked tthe crowd for showing up for the charity benefit.
In another incongruous twist, the classic-rock group was introduced by
a Canton country-music radio announcer who noted that his station does
not play the groupís music but nonetheless proclaimed, ìLadies and
gentlemen, up on your feet! Give them a Canton welcome ó the Beach
Boys!î
The crowd was keeping several beach balls airborne ó a tradition during
Beach Boys concerts ó as the group began the show with the familiar
strains of ìCalifornia Girls.î During one of the final choruses, the
audience cheered when Love revised the lyrics to sing, ìI wish they all
could be North Carolina girls.î
The band followed with a number of early hits, including ìWhen I Grow
Up to Be a Manî and ìI Can Hear Music,î and rocked the attendees with a
fiery version of ìWouldnít It Be Nice?î
The lights were dimmed and the pace slowed for ìSurfer Girl,î a romantic classic that appeared to delight the audience.
With no intermission, the group continued its 90-minute performance
with such songs as ìYouíre So Good to Me,î ìIn My Room,î ìDonít Worry,
Babyî and ìDarliní.î
At that point, Love noted, ìWeíre getting ready to do one of the most
patriotic songs ever recorded ... Itís played every night during
football season. Itís inspired by people in uniforms ó cheerleader
uniforms!î The bandís lead singer then called onto the stage seven
cheerleaders from Pisgah and Enka high schools, noting, ìTheyíre going
to help us out with this song,î as the band broke into ìBe True to Your
School.î As the cheerleaders gyrated in unison to the music, the crowd
cheered wildly.
The pace was slowed with ìThe Warmth of the Sunî and the haunting ìGod
Only Knows,î which was dedicated to the late Carl Wilson, a founding
member of the group.
The band then reeled off in rapid-fire fashion ìWendy,î ìDo It Again,î
ìCatch a Wave,î ìHawaii,î ìLittle Honda,î ìLittle Deuce Coupe,î ì409,î
ìI Get Around,î ìGood Vibrations,î ìHelp Me, Rhonda,î ìBarbara Annî and
ìSurfiní Safari.î
After a rousing rendition of ìSurfiní USA,î the Beach Boys thanked the
crowd for its support and left the stage. However, the cheering and
standing ovation from the audience prompted the band to return for an
encore featuring ìKokomoî and ìFun, Fun, Fun,î with the Pisgah and Enka
cheerleaders rejoining them back on stage, dancing merrily to the
timeless music.
Despite the contrast between the Appalachian-milltown setting and the
West Coast surf-and-sand music, the Beach Boys performed superbly ó and
I was impressed that Canton could put on such a smooth-cruising show.
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