MACCA THE MUSICAL
And its good night from him….Goodnight …goodnight….Or maybe not But, for him its not all doom and gloom. There’s money and tunes too - the wronged man,lost his mummy, went to Hamburg, jumped with Janey, castigated by lennon, Left alone without Linda, to hell with Heather and now…all those memories. How’s he going to sing yesterday now? Here’s an idea A stage set with a man at Piano.but behind him a little podium at different point spotlighted thetarical staging, sometimes on screen, sometimes by REAL people, are performed on the podium. To emboss the story suggested in the song..) Piano… Man sings…. Yesterday, All my troubles seemed so far away, Now it looks as though they’re here to stay, Oh, I believe in yesterday. Suddenly, I’m not the half million man I used to be, (On the podium stage Man in first thrall of rock n roll fame is seen, lights, action cars, india, ITSAALAPPENING BABY scenes) There’s a shadow hanging over me, (On stage a three Muse chorus - Its the divorce settlement Paulie) Oh, yesterday came suddenly. He he he he hooo aaahh hhaaa (instead of string section just the sound of Paul cryin ghere) Why she Had to go I don’t know, she took all my pay. I said, Something wrong, (quick rolling flashing onscreen vortex of all the newspaper headlines of the leading to and during the divorce period ) now I long for yesterday. Yesterday, Love was such an easy game to play, Podium - (Under the street light an attractive . Man appears and gives her money. The link arms and walk…away from the light. Close up on the woman as she looks back we we see her smile and wink)… Man expounds the classical theatrical flourish here, hits that first piano note hard , then doees a little bar extra) But now I need a place to hide my money away, Oh, I believe in yesterday. Why she Had to go I don’t know,was it cause I was going gray? (The street light setting is now a man in mirror at bathroom the woman alongside scowling as he turns to hear holding his hair - going gray. He looks HORIFIED!). I said, Something wrong? (Picture of Man in old days wiith his songwriting partner,male, smiling in the its all happening era) Now I long for yesterday. Yesterday, Love was such an easy game to play, Now I need a place to hide away, Oh, I believe in yesterday. Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm. THE END
