I was a skeptic. As I made my way up Madison Square Garden’s escalators, my suspicions about Elton John’s fans were being confirmed and then some. At 24, I was among the older in attendance at the rock star’s Thanksgiving concert.
At 8:15 p.m., a young emcee walks to the microphone. In mellifluous tones, he implores the audience to settle down. “Ladies and gentlemen . . . ladies and gentlemen . . .” Already he is hyperbolizing. After predicting, “This will be the greatest night of your life,” he introduces the warmup act, the Kiki Dee Band.




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