Sun 20 Jul 2008
When Roger Daltrey of “The Who” hits the stage and Billy Joel smashes a guitar in pure “Who” style, there is only one thing to say: “The Last Play at Shea” concert on Friday, headlined by Billy Joel, was out of this world!
I have been a big Billy Joel fan for years. I have a number of his albums and have enjoyed his fun music for years (my favorite song of his is “Captain Jack”). Back earlier this year when tickets for the second “Last Play” concert went on sale and I somehow was able to garner two tickets (OK, I paid $227, so I guess that isn’t really garnering them), I just knew this thing would be a blast.
But calling it a blast doesn’t do it justice.
Tony Bennett, Garth Brooks, Steven Tyler of “Aerosmith,” and Daltrey made special appearances, all of which were topped when Sir Paul McCartney took the stage. He brought down the house. And when he sang “Let It Be” to end the concert in the third encore, there was nothing more to say. Leaving Shea Stadium after witnessing that magnificent concert, my heart was happy.
If I had to rank the special appearances, I really liked Daltrey and McCartney. But Steven Tyler, belting out “Walk This Way” was particularly fun. Garth Brooks sang “Shameless,” a song he borrowed from one of Billy’s albums and made it a country hit. Tony Bennett was, well, Tony Bennett when he dueted with Joel on “New York State of Mind.”
I believe Kristine and I would agree — “The Last Play” was a concert experience we will not soon forget.
Getting home was another matter. I should have figured it out when the Mets warned everyone not to drive to Shea and instead take mass transit. When you end a concert of 63,000 people at midnight and most of them took either the 7 train or the LIRR (which we took), there is going to be a LONG, LONG, LONG line. Thankfully, we were able to snake our way up to the train in a little over an hour. We eventually caught the train and got back into the city by 1:40am.
By the time I got home at around 3am, I couldn’t fall asleep. It actually took me about an hour and half to doze off. I couldn’t get Joel’s “The Entertainer” out of my head. Hopefully those whom I visited on Saturday didn’t notice the bags under my eyes.

