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Forget Taylor Swift, ‘Fanilows’ come out in force in Philly

Barry Manilow wows the Philadelphia crowd on Saturday, June 13, 2015.  (Photo by Mike Morsch)

Barry Manilow wows the Philadelphia crowd on Saturday, June 13, 2015.
(Photo by Mike Morsch)

While waiting in line in the men’s room after the Barry Manilow concert Saturday night in Philadelphia, one of the more creative gents suggested out loud that he was surprised to see any kind of line in the loo because he didn’t think there would be that many men at a Barry Manilow concert.

We all kind of chuckled at that, likely because we were all kind of thinking the same thing. And no sooner had that comment been uttered when into the men’s room walked seven or eight women, intent on sharing our facility because the line to women’s restrooms were too long and they really had to go.

It wasn’t a scenario that I necessarily anticipated that I would experience at a Barry Manilow concert, but very little concert behavior surprises me anymore. Women using the men’s room at a concert elicits a mere shrug of the shoulders from me these days.

What did surprise me – but only slightly – is something that I have come to accept now that I have seen Barry Manilow in concert three times: I am a “Fanilow.”

And it all started quite innocently.

Barry performed on the same evening in Philly as did Taylor Swift, who was right next door at the football stadium. (Photo by Mike Morsch)

Barry performed on the same evening in Philly as did Taylor Swift, who was right next door at the football stadium.
(Photo by Mike Morsch)

You see, Mrs. Vinyl Dialogues is a big, huge, gigantic, super colossal “Fanilow,” which is exactly what it sounds like – a big, huge, gigantic, super colossal fan of Barry Manilow.

Prior to meeting her, I had never seen Barry live in concert. But I am very much into the music of the 1970s and he is one of the quintessential stars of that decade. Because of that, I realized after seeing him in concert the first time that I actually knew many of the words to many of his songs.

Attending this concert, however, was a Game Day decision. Apparently I had been informed several weeks ago by Mrs. Vinyl Dialogues that Barry was going to be performing in Philadelphia and that it might be a good idea to secure a few tickets for her as a birthday present.

Because I am a typical man, though, that entire conversation had somehow escaped me, no doubt because I was worried about something more important, like grilling meat. So when the sentence “Hey, Barry is in town tonight and there are tickets available,” came out of her mouth, my ears perked up.

I am not a complete dope – most of the time. And I sensed an opportunity to grab two tickets to the show and maybe correct the earlier error of my ways because, well . . . I right the wrongs, I right the wrongs.

After calling the venue and securing the tickets, off we went into South Philly, that despite one very big warning signal: Taylor Swift was performing a concert in the football stadium right next to the arena where Barry was performing. At the same time. The South Philly sports complex had the potential to be the hottest spot north of Havana and a traffic nightmare.

But it didn’t turn out that way. Taylor’s show started at 5 p.m. and Barry didn’t start until 7:30 p.m. Taylor is young and her crowd is younger, so they can stay up later and watch her perform. Barry is older, and so is his crowd, so we were done earlier. There was no traffic cluster coming or going.

And let me assure you that Barry, who will turn 72 this month, still delivers the goods. He’s a showman with great stage presence and great songs. And he seems like a nice guy, something I can confirm as I have interviewed him in the past. He always seems generally grateful onstage to the fans for the long career he’s had and he expressed that same sentiment to me on the phone when we talked.

Every “Fanilow” has a favorite song or two and mine are “Copacabana” and “I Write the Songs.” Let me share a little history about the latter.

Most people probably know that Bruce Johnston of the Beach Boys wrote “I Write the Songs,” for which he won a Grammy Award for Song of the Year in 1977.

But Barry wasn’t the first to record the song. He wasn’t even the second artist to record the song. The first to record it was The Captain and Tennille for the 1975 album “Love Will Keep Us Together.” The second to record it was David Cassidy for his 1975 solo album “The Higher They Climb,” which was featured in the first volume of The Vinyl Dialogues.

Having interviewed Bruce several times – he appears in both The Vinyl Dialogues and the upcoming release, The Vinyl Dialogues Volume II: Dropping the Needle, which will be available around Aug. 1 this year – I’ve had the opportunity to talk to him about the creation of “I Write the Songs.”

“By the way, if you ever read that I wrote ‘I Write the Songs” about Brian Wilson, forget about it,” said Johnston. “The song is a hymn to God for being the person that starts it all. ‘I’ve been alive forever, and I wrote the very first song.’ It gets me nuts when people say I wrote that song about Brian.”

And just like Saturday night, fans still go nuts when Barry sings “I Write the Songs.” It’s one of those tunes that does indeed make the whole world sing.

And it was clear that all the “Fanilows” in Philly knew that.

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10 Comments

  1. I am a manilow fan too and have been for a very long time and always will be, he is such a great performerso talented no one will ever take the place of Barry.i love Barry.

  2. John W Baldwin

    Great review! I’ve been a Fanilow man since ’74!

  3. Wendy Young

    Thank goodness you know the true story behind ‘I Write The Songs’ I am sick to death of seeing people post on social media sites ‘Did you know Barry Manilow didn’t write I Write The Songs?’ I am a huge Manilow fan from the UK and have been for 34 years, since I was 13 years old. Love your story about the loos as we call them here. This is a great article and made me chuckle more than once. Thank you!

  4. Ellen Newth

    – I went to Barry’s show in April at the Staples Center in L.A. and he was phenomenal! Just as awesome as the first time I saw him in 1976. For many of us, his music was the soundtrack of our lives. Since I’m originally from Boston, “Weekend In New England” will always be a special favorite. Guess I’m just a “Fanilow” at heart! 🙂

  5. Janice Lawson

    I have been a fan since I was about 8 years old. I am now 43. I saw him once in concert on December 1, 1984.. Due to my bratty and depressing teen years and a bad marriage in the early 2000’s and work.. I haven’t been able to see him since. I hope maybe one day I will. I really love him. Thank you for such a wonderful article Mr. Mike. 🙂

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