In this explosion of joy, performers soar on latex tubes and Korean
ropes as the entire cast revels in Beatlemania euphoria with the audience.
An ode to youth, to growing up, to growing pains, to first Love. To all the
firsts that make up the magic of life. Scarlet poppy petals swirl as a symbol of
remembrance, leaving behind traces of memory in all of its human beauty. The
consoling lyrics promise hope and the melody turns into a joyful chant of
reconciliation and renaissance.
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