When Paul McCartney stepped onto the stage at the debut of Man on the Run, he didn’t reach for a greatest-hits roar. He reached for a memory. And when the first notes of “Hey Jude” began, it no longer felt like an anthem — it felt like a letter reopened.
When “Hey Jude” Became a Family Letter The room expected nostalgia. It got something far more personal. When Paul McCartney stepped onto the stage at the debut of Man on the Run, the atmosphere carried the familiar electricity that follows legends. Audiences are conditioned to anticipate the swell of a greatest hit, the roar that…