Listen, you burned out hippie - the Beatles are about as relevant today as a Commodore 64.
Except you can get some cash for that 64 on eBay.
They're tired, stale and crimany, tired and stale. Turn off Breakfast with the Beatles on Sunday morning, put away the beads, step back from the reefer, put on some shoes and get a life.
The Beatles. Gawd - there are few things as stale and worthless today. I've been through three BeatleManias already. Enough.
PAUL. Of all the guys, he's KING of "I really need to move on..." Friggen guy rides John's coattails and now wants to re-write history - McCartney / Lennon? Are you kidding. What a jerk. He's still not forgiven for Ebony and Ivory. I wish I buried Paul.
Don't get me started on the Beatles. I can rant for days without even taking a breath. They blow. I'm done with them already. Geeze.
K