Before the world knew him as a Beatle, Paul McCartney was just a wide-eyed kid in Liverpool, strumming a battered guitar and dreaming of rock and roll glory. His hero wasn’t a bassist it was the wild, stylish, and electrifying Eddie Cochran. McCartney never set out to hold down the low end of a band. He wanted the spotlight, the solos, the fire that came with six strings and a vision. But fate had other plans. The bass found him, and he made it sing like nobody else ever had. Still, Paul never lost his deep love for the guitar—or for those who pushed it to its limits. And when he saw Jimi Hendrix just days after Sgt. Pepper was released tear into the Beatles’ masterpiece in front of a stunned London crowd, McCartney was transported. It wasn’t just a performance. It was a moment of pure, soul-shaking awe. He never forgot that night. Because when a legend looks up to another, it’s no longer about fame or charts it’s about raw, shared brilliance…..
When Paul McCartney Looked Up Before the world called him a Beatle, Paul McCartney was just another dreamer in Liverpool—a wide‑eyed teenager with a second‑hand […]
