I came to the Beatles late. I was hooked in the late 90s after watching their "Anthology" documentary, which seems to have been designed in part to pique the interest of younger generations like me. Ever since, I have noticed how pervasive their musical innovations have been. So my interest in the Beatles and their music has always been keen but academic. Going to see Rain changed all that. For the first time, I felt a kind of power in the music that I had not before. Live voices, the use of authentic instruments (especially for the rollicking tunes from the early period and for the introspective songs from the late period), and the uncanny mimicry of each of the Fab Four's gestures made the music come alive for me in a way it had never before. Even more powerful was the audience's reaction. The 60-70 year old fans who dominated the crowd became, in front of my eyes, young again. Flashes of sheer joy and promiscuousness shone on their faces. Tears of nostalgia streamed down their cheeks. Unlike for me, each of the songs brought back to them real memories from lives lived long ago. It was a privilege to experience something of the Beatles with fans who had come of age to their music during the most interesting and intense of times. Many thanks to Rain for making such an experience possible.