Who got you into The Beatles?

Hey everybody,

I've been thinking lately, and let's be honest that is a rare occurrence, about how people got into The Beatles. For some it may have been as easy as hearing a few songs on the radio, or being alive when they were popular, or just accidentally stumbling on them in any number of other ways.

But for a lot of you, probably the majority, it goes beyond that. There was someone, probably in your childhood who was a big Beatles fan. Someone who knew every song by heart, for whom the songs went well beyond being music to an irreplaceable part of their lives. And that person made damn sure you listened and you understood. They probably hoped that by doing this you would become more enriched as a person but also so you would understand more about them. Maybe it was your parents, maybe an uncle, maybe a good friend, maybe an almost complete stranger but if this happened I bet you remember this story. And I bet it's a good one.

And I want to hear it.

You see the holidays are coming. People will be visiting their families and friends and more than likely seeing these people who introduced them to the world of The Beatles. A lot of you are probably thinking about going out and buying TB:RB for this person (and you may want to get on that - Limited Edition bundles and all!), not only to give back to them for sharing their love of this band with you but also so you can share a little bit about your passion - video games.

I want you to write about this person and how they got you into the band. I want you to write about WHY you want to give them The Beatles: Rock Band. I want a whole thread of awesome stories.

And when its all over I want to find one of the best and do something nice. This isn't a contest. And I am not going to define what this nice thing might be (as I probably haven't even thought it through entirely). I just kind of want to know these stories you have in you.


PS If you do write a story and hang out on the twitters make sure to post a link to your story from Twitter with the #BeatlesRockBand tag. We're gonna trend this game again. Believe you me.


  • kid_icarus_kid_icarus_ Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    My Dad played The Beatles non stop when I was
    a kid. When I was in Junior High, I was completely
    obsessed with them. They were the start of a
    big passion for me with music and even at a
    young age I wanted to be in a band. They will
    forever be one of the greatest rock bands of
    all time. TBRB is total nostalgia for me. Every
    time I play it, it takes me back to those days
    of JH and high school. I never would of believed
    there would ever be a video game like this.
    Sometimes I wish I didn't have to work so I
    could just play rock band all day. LOL
  • gershwin_27gershwin_27 Opening Act
    edited September 2009
    My mother is the first one that introduced me to the Beatles. She died from breast cancer four years ago. I wish she were here to see the game. She was a die-hard Beatles fan.

    She and her two sisters drove from Massachusetts to New York in August 1965 to see the Beatles play at Shea Stadium. I enjoy playing the Shea Stadium venue songs, seeing the girls screaming, and imagining that it's them.

    I remember her playing her Help! album to no end on our record player. I think she eventually wore out the groove. Having the Help! album as DLC would bring back a lot of good memories.

    This winter I plan on visiting my Aunt and will bring my PS3 and Beatles: Rock Band set up. I really hope that she gets a kick out of it.
  • DaynaTDaynaT Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    One of my earliest memories is of sitting on the couch with my mom's Beatles LPs. I would 'read' the Magical Mystery Tour comic book and I was fascinated by the picture on the Sgt. Pepper cover. She would take the four portrait posters out of the White Album and let me look at those, very carefully. Mom played those albums while she did housework, so their music was always around.

    In a mad fit of trying to make space for my half-brother to come live with us in our small house she decided to get rid of all her vinyl LPs. All of them, probably close to 100 albums. She has regretted it every day since. She has an iPod now and can pretty much listen to whatever she wants whenever she wants, but nothing can replace the feeling of opening up the White Album and pulling out those alabaster disks.
  • InsoFoxInsoFox Opening Act
    edited September 2009
    In a way it was my mother, but in another way it really wasn't.

    I'm actually holding the very same audio cassette tape that got me into the Beatles. It belonged to her, and she has written a date on it - 15.10.73 - presumably when she got it. It was the 1962-66 compilation and I found it in a box of forgotten tapes.

    The only reason I listened to it is that I'd heard 'grown ups' sing 'Yellow Submarine' at me like any nursery rhyme, and at the age of around 7 it amused me that there was an actual band that recorded it. I'd never heard of the Beatles before this point. For a couple of weeks I just listened to 'Yellow Submarine' but eventually I got curious and listened to the rest of the tape - and that was that, from then on I was a massive fan.

    The thing I like about this is that although I can thank my mother - it was her tape, after all - nobody told me I should be listening to the Beatles. Even as I grew to love their music more and more it wasn't for years that I'd begin to understand their contribution to music, how immensely popular they were, and so on. I liked them purely and simply for the joy of finally having discovered music I could really get into. Turned out I had pretty good taste.
  • SquirrelSFSquirrelSF Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    Seeing Across the Universe a couple years ago reminded me how much I liked the Beatles. That soundtrack would make a great DLC for Rock Band.
  • GuyMonkeyGuyMonkey Opening Act
    edited September 2009
    It was my dad. When I was just a youngster, 2 or 3 years old, right up until I was 6 or 7, my dad and I would always go cruising in his Firebird. It didn't matter where we were going, just that we were hanging out, father and son, having a good time. The Beatles would always be playing. He liked the stuff from the touring years - I would've asked him to play the studio years, but I didn't know any better.

    I remember the first time I ever saw my dad play the guitar. I'd always seen the thing hanging up on the wall and wondered what it sounded like. I don't know what I was doing at the time, probably playing Super Mario Bros. or something, but I heard this music coming from upstairs, in my parents bedroom. I went to check it out, and he was just chilling out on the bed, playing (and singing [poorly, I might add]) Yesterday. It was the coolest thing in the world, to know the words to this song and how it went, and to see my dad playing it. That one pivotal moment in my life would form the basis of who I would eventually become. A lover of music who feels more at peace with the world than the Dalai Lama so long as he's got a six-string and comfy place to sit.

    But then something happened. I still don't understand it to this day, but something happened within my dad that changed him. He became an angry person. Our relationship deteriorated as I got older and he got colder. Words were said, things were thrown. We were more like warring countries than family. He didn't play The Beatles anymore. After awhile, I grew to hate my dad, so much so that I couldn't wait to get away from home. I graduated high school, moved a province away, and started my new life.

    In the months leading up to the move, I saw yet another change happening in my dad. It was as if he was finally realizing that he'd wasted all the years that he could've spent actually getting to know me, to find out who I was growing up to be, being an actual f*cking DAD for once, and I think it made him pretty sad. He started taking an interest in what I was doing, started making an effort to get out and do a few things.

    And then I moved. It wasn't something that was always on my mind, but every now and then I'd think about my family back home and I'd feel glad that I was able to move away on at least decent terms with my father. It was a comfortable feeling. I came back to visit during Christmas Break of my first year of college. When I got to my family home, I had barely dropped my bags in my old room when my dad came up to me, really excited about something that he had bought, pulling it out of the closet and hooking it up to the TV. It was a karaoke machine loaded with a couple thousand songs.

    Take a guess at the first song he picked to sing.
  • SuprmalletSuprmallet Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    As a child, I was not much into music. I adored film and literature, but had never heard too much music that really grabbed me. It didn't help that my mother often listened to musicals, most of which to this day I still cannot stand. My dad, however, used to play a soft acoustic song that he had taught himself on guitar. I didn't know it at the time, but it was in fact "Blackbird" off The White Album.

    When I was around 11 or 12, my grandparents got the family a CD player for the holidays. My dad seized upon the opportunity and purchased A Hard Day's Night, his favorite Beatles album (he had seen the film seven times in the theater as a child). From the moment he put it on the stereo, I was entranced. Who had come up with these catchy hooks and melodies? How could they possibly sound so jubilant? Why did it seem like I knew each song intimately, even though I was hearing them for the first time?

    Every week my dad would bring home another Beatles album. Sgt. Pepper, Rubber Soul, Please Please Me, and so on. It was a little strange for him, having grown up in America, to hear the albums in their British formats, but for me, each new collection was a revelation, especially Abbey Road and The White Album.

    It was around this time that The Beatles Anthology premiered on TV. My father let me stay up late to see each episode, and it become a bonding activity for the both of us. He picked up the Anthology CD sets, which I pored over, listening for the slightest deviations from the studio version, and rejoicing at unheard versions of solo tracks like "Teddy Boy" and "Not Guilty."

    In all, I spent a year listening to nothing but The Beatles. My fervor culminated with a Beatles-themed Bar Mitzvah, where each table had a different Beatle figure for a centerpiece. To this day, they are still one of my favorite bands, and their boundless creativity has inspired me in my own life.

    To thank my dad, I recently purchased the Beatles in Stereo box for him (I grabbed the Beatles in Mono box for myself). He now listens only to classical music, but still clearly has a soft spot for The Beatles, because he put on a few of his favorites from the box set and said he enjoyed them immensely. I still plan on bringing him to my place to show him Beatles Rock Band, but I feel he would only get mild amusement out of it. Still, I'm curious to see his reaction.

    And then one day I found a copy of David Bowie's greatest hits, which really changed my life, but that's another story for when Rock Band: Bowie comes out... ;)
  • CCDaDonCCDaDon Headliner
    edited September 2009
    My mom is a huge Beatles fan and just to annoy her I would always say stuff like "The Beatles Suck" and so forth. Then I really listened to the Beatles' music till... The game was announce. So I guess you can say Harmonix got me into the Beatles.

  • MajorDannykillaMajorDannykilla Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    Well i used to hear the music all the time never really knowing it was them, it all came to me about six months ago i was looking through my uncles old cd collection and i found abbey road i burned it into itunes and put onto my ipod i left it there, i put my ipod on shuffle one day and 'Mean Mr Mustard' just came on i was hooked on that song mainly beacuse the lyrics were so weird yet awesome! So it started from there , then i got the rest of the albums and so on. Now The Beatles are a main part of my life i may be 15 and im one of the only people probaly in my school apart from my history teacher (who kicks ass) and other teachers who like the beatles....but what do i care they're the ones missing out!

    I would also like to thank Harmonix for making this game it's as if they made it to coincide with my musical virginity(which the beatles took with Mean Mr Mustard) i also plan to try and get most of the dlc =] ROCK ON!!!!!!!!!!!
  • shaun2410shaun2410 Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    Being from Liverpool, I've always known about the Beatles to some extent. I mean, they're the city's most famous export. I knew more than a few of their tunes from an early age, as pretty much every Liverpudlian does, but for a while I never really understood or appreciated their unparalleled contribution to popular music.

    I remember how that changed when I was about 16. I was away at a summer school down south, and it was my first time staying away from home. It was also the first time I'd met groups of people from outside of my home city - a bit of a scary experience at first. Now, us Scousers tend to get a bit of (tongue-in-cheek) stick from people from other parts of England. This was new to me, but it made me very proud of my roots. I felt like I had to defend my city from the rest of the world.

    Then I remember telling one guy there from America, whose name and face I sadly can't recall, where I was from. His response was 'oh wow, so you must like the Beatles then?' He was a huge fan of them. I had to kind of sheepishly explain that I'd never really gotten into them properly. He had a browse through my iPod, only to find no Beatles songs on it at all. I remember distinctly how shocked he was that someone from the hometown of such an influential group couldn't have been a fan of them, and didn't even know their story.

    When I got home I realised that I was kinda doing a disservice to the history of Liverpool, and wanted to put it right. The first Beatles album I listened to was the 1 compilation, because I already had heard a lot of those songs now and again. From there it just blossomed, I listened to all of the albums, and I never looked back.

    I wish I could remember who this guy was, because without his direction I don't think I would've gotten into the Beatles properly for a long, long time. I probably still would have purchased TB:RB, but I don't think I'd appreciate how special and unique those songs truly are.
  • Ramirez16Ramirez16 Road Warrior
    edited September 2009
    I was just getting into serious (rock) music listening and it just came a time when I decided to download some of their music to see what it was like. It was also summer vacation and I bored of what I was listening to and wanted to hear something new. As I usually have to do I downloaded EVERYTHING. I put them on my iPod and they were just there for a week or two and after an allnighter I double clicked on "Back in the U.S.S.R." and it was over....

    Yes I've since bought the albums....
  • mjsbugzmjsbugz Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    I listened to The Beatles on vinyl from my Dad's collection of albums. I can remember all the album covers and my favorite was always Abbey Road. It took me a long time before I could appreciate the White Album. My Dad used to play The Beatles on the piano, too, so their music was just part of my childhood almost from day 1. When I got the game I invited my Dad up to try it out and he was really impressed with it -- I was nervous what his judgement would be since he has been a fan since The Beatles have been around.
  • WrathyWrathy Rising Star
    edited September 2009
    Harmonix got me into the Beatles.

    I'm not kidding, Beatles Rock Band was the gateway to the proverbial music heaven for me. >_>

    The excellent setlist stirred my interest and emotion in the band and I love it. :D
  • elitemastersamelitemastersam Road Warrior
    edited September 2009
    My dad. I remember watching A Hard Day's Night, the anthology videos, and listening to cassette tapes in the car.
  • nanoraiden9nanoraiden9 Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    Im pretty sure my dad and mom used to play Yellow Submarine in the car a lot when i was about 3 or 4 >< and we used to sing along to it.. then we just stopped doing it one day, and being so young i never knew a lot about the beatles or rarely any other songs by them, so i happened to stumble upon it and its grew ever since >< i cant get enough of them haha
  • pksagepksage Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    Mine is mildly odd.

    I hardly ever watch TV these days, since real life and the Internet are such fantastic replacements, but back in middle school and high school I would park myself in front of the boob tube quite often. The nature of that particular beast, of course, is commercials! I could tell you more about specific products of the early 2000s than I could about most of American history. And there was a specific commercial that ran on pretty much every channel for several months.

    I'm sure everyone's familiar with the infamous album commercials of the '90s and early '00s, the kind that had song titles scroll from the bottom to the top of the screen. Clips would play from the song titles in yellow, and the rest of the commercial was people talking excitedly about how amazing it was. This was THAT kind of commercial, but it was advertising a compilation that would eventually sell 31 million copies worldwide: The Beatles: 1.

    Because of the nature of those album commercials, I knew tiny clips of individual Beatles songs many years before I listened to the songs proper, but those tiny clips would get in my head and never come out. It also gave me peculiar ideas about them; in my mind, for example, the line went "All you need is love, love / Love is all you need / Hey Jude", because that's how the commercial went. There were many such transitions, and it led to moments later in life where I'd go "wait, there's MORE to this song?"

    Those were good moments.
  • -Amayo--Amayo- Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    nanoraiden9;3079358 said:
    Im pretty sure my dad and mom used to play Yellow Submarine in the car a lot when i was about 3 or 4 >< and we used to sing along to it.. then we just stopped doing it one day, and being so young i never knew a lot about the beatles or rarely any other songs by them, so i happened to stumble upon it and its grew ever since >< i cant get enough of them haha
    Haha, same here, I remember when I was four or five, we had a CD with Yellow Submarine and Octopus's Garden on it, and I loved those songs, and then, one day, when I was.....seven or eight, but I dont remember, I do remember it was the day after the Pokemon Destiny Deoxys movie came out, lol, I went to my friends house and we were going to watch it, but his mother insisted on watching the Beatles - Yellow Submarine movie, and after that I couldn't stop listening to them. Lol.
  • Yer Blues JohnYer Blues John Opening Act
    edited September 2009
    My mom loved them and would play their stuff when we were kids, so I was familiar with some of their music. But, it was my senior year in high school when my teacher who was a big Beatle fan played us "she's leaving home", after that I was hooked.
  • jgoshjgosh Super Star
    edited September 2009
    AP Euro Teacher last year, we had a Beatles project where all we would do is watch the Anthology and listen to their albums all day.
  • MexMex Mex Type Thing
    edited September 2009
    I'd always known about the Beatles and heard their songs at home because my dad has been a huge fan for most of his adult life. The truth is I never really paid any attention to the songs, sort of wrote it off as being for "old folks". I was way more interested in listening to Guns N' Roses, AC/DC, Metallica, Motley Crue......we're talking late 80's here.

    When I hit my first year of High School in 1993 somehow amidst the "Grunge" movement I found my dad's set of Beatles CD's. You know the double CD sets? The Red and Blue ones? Yeah those. On a whim I just popped the first Red CD in and listened to it with headphones on.

    That's when everything changed. I knew that the Beatles were huge, but it wasn't until then that I understood why. I was blown away by not only the quality of the songs, but the QUANTITY. There were so many! On to the second Red CD and there was more! Unbelievable.

    Of course I popped in the Blue discs too.....and was blown away even more because I realised that the Beatles were able to significantly change their sound, grow as musicians and not lose a stitch of quality. I've been a fan ever since.

    So...long story short I got into the Beatles because of my dad. Sometimes I wonder if he left those albums out all the time on purpose...you know as a test? See if the kid has good taste I guess :)

    Last week I kind of felt like things came full circle when I had my Dad come play Beatles RB with me. He can't play the instruments but he sure as hell can grab the mic and sing. It was a pretty cool moment to watch him sing "Here Comes The Sun" :)

    Anyway that's the end of my cheesy story, carry on.
  • linkman26linkman26 Opening Act
    edited September 2009
    My father bought The Beatles 1 for his anniversary with my mom and shared it with me after he found out my mom got it for him as well.

    Anywhoo, with the extra copy, they gave it to me, and my dad explained to me that they were one of the most popular rock bands of all time and gave them a listen.

    Fell in love with them instantly and cried when I heard yesterday for the first time.
  • whymogwhymog Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    (This got a bit long -- sorry about that!)

    I almost never got into The Beatles.

    I grew up in a household where there were plenty of records and CDs but very few were ever queued up to play. My dad listened almost exclusively to talk radio or the classic rock station, and when he talked about his favorite bands (Jimi Hendrix, The Allman Brothers Band, The Grateful Dead) The Beatles never came up. I'd heard The Allman Brothers' double album "Eat a Peach" before I even knew what The Beatles' White Album was.

    My mom owned an impressive collection of Beatles records from her childhood, but we never had a working record player. They sat in a box in the closet for as long as I could remember. I'd leafed through them a couple times, laughing at their ridiculous haircuts and marginally clever album titles.

    As a teenager I lumped them into the broad genre of "oldies" -- a term that basically meant "music that has no business hanging around." Their songs sounded overly simplistic, at times insipid (Drive My Car, Eight Days a Week, Twist and Shout) or just plain weird (Piggies, I Am The Walrus). It wasn't until a few years ago that the band finally made sense to me.

    There are only a handful of albums I've come across that were so powerful and consuming that I remember exactly where I was when I first heard them -- Radiohead's Kid A, The Flaming Lips' Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots, Michael Jackson's Thriller and Sufjan Stevens' Illinois, for example. My recollection of the first time I listened to Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band is probably the most vivid of all of them.

    A couple summers ago, I was driving back to school from Portland to Eugene with one of my best friends from grade school. We both ended up going to college at the University of Oregon, but we had fallen a little out of touch over the years. I was excited for the trip as a chance to reconnect and share some music.

    Heat's rarely an issue in Oregon -- temperatures over 90 are uncommon, even in the summer -- but this day was well over 100 degrees, and the air was thick with humidity.

    So of course, my car's air conditioning decided to stop working that morning.

    The freeway was packed, the car was stifling, and I was sweating to the point where the seat was fusing to my clothes. Neither of us was bold enough to talk -- the air tasted like a track meet.

    It was kind of disgusting.

    My friend began rifling through his bag, looking for some music to put on that would distract us from the fact that the ceiling was damp. He pulled out Sgt. Pepper and waved it at me.

    I shrugged. He put it on.

    What I heard wasn't supernatural, or beyond belief, or maybe not even the best album in history. But it was audacious, adventurous; it was unlike anything I'd heard. It was convoluted and over-the-top one moment and heartfelt the next.

    When the album ended, it was like awakening from a daze -- not the best realization when you've been driving a couple tons of metal at freeway speeds for an hour -- and I was struggling to think of something to say. The heat may have contributed to the surreal nature of the experience, resulting in something of a poor man's spirit journey, but one thing was certain: There was something very important to be found in listening to the Beatles.

    My friend and I had bonded over music when we were friends in high school, but back then his tastes (Marilyn Manson, Slipknot, Limp Bizkit) and mine (Blink-182, Sum 41 and...Limp Bizkit) were limited, to put it delicately. Thankfully, in the decade since we've both since grown a bit older and wiser -- and hearing Sgt. Pepper was proof of that.

    I must have listened to that album a hundred times over the last couple years. I sought out copies of the rest of the Beatles' catalog and listened through every album. I became fascinated by the history and the mythology surrounding the Beatles and the people that were a part of it. Between the Beatles Rock Band instruments scattered around and the countless Wikipedia pages I've been scouring, my desk is beginning to look like that scene in A Beautiful Mind where John Nash's wife stumbles upon his shack in the woods.

    I'm sure I'll eventually learn all I want to know about the Beatles, but I'll never grow tired of their music.
  • nanoraiden9nanoraiden9 Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    pksage;3079415 said:
    Mine is mildly odd.

    I hardly ever watch TV these days, since real life and the Internet are such fantastic replacements, but back in middle school and high school I would park myself in front of the boob tube quite often. The nature of that particular beast, of course, is commercials! I could tell you more about specific products of the early 2000s than I could about most of American history. And there was a specific commercial that ran on pretty much every channel for several months.
    Those were good moments.

    Wow..I know exactly what you mean..Except I used to watch tv more in Middle School..Life changes and I moved to a different state..blah blah, I stopped watching TV, so I missed that specific commercial :( but wow, you just brought back huge memories, thanks for making me realize my childhood was ridiculously boring ><
  • bigmfbigmf Tiny Hulk Smash!
    edited September 2009
    My Dad was an Elvis fan as a teenager and wrote off the Beatles as a bunch of youngsters that made "woo" noises. When I discovered music it was Elvis. I went through various stages; heavy metal, british new wave, rap, classic rock, prog, grunge and 90s alternative. I never got into Beatles music, until one day I saw a video which fell in line with my interests. This video captured my interest with its bright colours, and I had recently grown in my musical tastes ( I actually found myself enjoying some country music). The video was the trailer for your game. You did it Harmonix.

    (edit: I don't have the twitters)
  • tcole6tcole6 Opening Act
    edited September 2009
    My parent always listened to them, and I would occassionaly play Rubber Soul on my old record player....but it was my friend Greg Day that truly got me into the Beatles (and Fleetwood Mac...). He had recorded a radio show named "Beatles A to Z minus two", and it took like more than a dozen cassette tapes or something. We jammed to those tapes for a whole summer. I was 13 then, 42 now. That was a great summer all around.
  • nanoraiden9nanoraiden9 Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    -Amayo-;3079466 said:
    Haha, same here, I remember when I was four or five, we had a CD with Yellow Submarine and Octopus's Garden on it, and I loved those songs, and then, one day, when I was.....seven or eight, but I dont remember, I do remember it was the day after the Pokemon Destiny Deoxys movie came out, lol, I went to my friends house and we were going to watch it, but his mother insisted on watching the Beatles - Yellow Submarine movie, and after that I couldn't stop listening to them. Lol.
    Sorry for my double post =p i thoguht making a huge long, double quote was goinbg to be more rediculous than a double post..ANYWAY..

    yeah dude, my dads been telling me to watch it.. in his own words this is what he recently said to me:

    "Yeah i think its time you watched Yellow submarine..Yeah they made a movie..what? yeah it involves the submarine..yeah its yellow stupid, let me finish.. so they go around the sea of green and theres these things called the blue meanies...i wonder if its on the cable box.."

    haha, i thought you might enjoy that >< anyway, any idea where i can find that movie?
  • edited September 2009
    This is amazing, thanks everybody. Keep the stories coming, let's make this thing huge! #BeatlesRockBand!

    And don't forget that this is going on too - http://www.rockband.com/forums/showthread.php?t=166134
  • KallenSKallenS Rising Star
    edited September 2009
    My dad. When we are travelling down to Sk
  • FaultFault Unsigned
    edited September 2009
    Like everyone else, I'd heard the Beatles off and on my whole life (that is, since 1981, for those keeping track), but it wasn't until I met my wife that I really got into them. Her father is in a local band that does a lot of Beatles covers, and as a family, my wife, her father, and her brothers have collectively everything there is to have Beatles. I naturally became engulfed in the Fab Four. It's really as easy as that. Though, I wish everyone had the chance to hear a live (and talented) band performing A Hard Day's Night live like I have, even if I came about many years too late for the Beatles themselves.
  • DMSweenz30DMSweenz30 Opening Act
    edited September 2009
    When I was about 9 years old (2002) I heard the song "Yellow Submarine". My parents had recently gotten the "1" album and I listened to the song. Then the next song played. Then the next. And it continues on like that. After listening to that CD alone for about a year, I started getting more, starting with their first two, "Please Please Me" and "With The Beatles".

    In 4th grade I did a biography project on Paul McCartney. I also did some art projects involving the Beatles (still do). I saw Paul in 2005 and then again in August (where I first played TB:RB)

    I still remember the day I got the email from thebeatles.com announcing TB:RB, and I didn't know how I'd wait it out. But I did, and here we are. Since I got this game I've probably played at least 3 hours a day (would be more if it wasn't from the whole "school" thing).

    The Beatles have been my favorite band for 7 years, and I know that they will always be. They've influenced everything about me and whenever I feel sad I just turn on a Beatles song and everything is all right.
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