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When Andrew finally took the stage at the Albert Hall, he thanked Tim Rice, without whom, he said, he might never have gone this far, or, indeed, this way. "Musicals, whether small, medium, or big, are alive and well as long as someone wants to write one and someone wants to produce one.... When I started to do this, nobody believed in it at all. People said it was an old form and you had to be the Beatles or Elvis Presley." The evening was dedicated as a charity to the National Youth Music Theater, of which Lloyd Webber is chief sponsor. Andrew Lloyd Webber's career has been a fascinating attempt to marry new musical idioms with new sound technology, new ways to dream with old standards of artistry. None of his shows is set in the contemporary world, but for their audiences they strike contemporary chords. John Major declared the concert "an astonishing evening," and dubbed Lloyd Webber "the Puccini of the second half of the 20th century, who has composed more music that is loved by more people than by anyone else." In the still air of the Albert Hall, as the cheers and the encores faded away, Lloyd Webber sat quietly at the piano and played while a young girl sang. He pressed the keys as if his life depended on them. And he seemed to withdraw inside a private reverie as the years rolled back to a noisy London apartment where a very small boy with bright eyes and a fiery temper insisted on playing his own tunes instead of doing his assigned piano practice. |
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