Wings Over America (1976)
Disc One
1. Venus and Mars/Rock Show
2. Jet
3. Let Me Roll It
4. Spirits in Ancient Egypt
5. Medicine Jar
6. Maybe I'm Amazed
7. Call Me Back Again
8. Lady Madonna
9. The Long and Winding Road
10.Live and Let Die
11.Picasso's Last Words
12.Richard Cory
13.Bluebird
14.I've Just Seen a Face
15.Blackbird
16.Yesterday
Disc Two
1. You Gave Me the Answer
2. Magnito and Titanium Man
3. Go Now
4. My Love
5. Listen to What the Man Said
6. Let 'Em In
7. Time to Hide
8. Silly Love Songs
9. Beware My Love
10.Letting Go
11.Band on the Run
12.Hi Hi Hi
13.Soily
 
If Wings Over America deserves praise for nothing else, it surely earns credit for its ambition. In an era when most live albums were stitched together samplers or highlights reels — designed to give the illusion of an entire concert without taxing the listener or the label’s vinyl budget — McCartney went the other way entirely. The full show, all two hours of it, was committed to tape and issued as a triple LP. A bold move at the time, and one that remains relatively rare in the annals of live rock. These days, it fits comfortably onto two compact discs, but in 1976, it was something of a logistical (and artistic) flex.
By this point, McCartney had established himself as the most commercially successful of the post-Beatles solo artists. All four had their moments, but Paul, with Wings now functioning as a proper band (or at least appearing to), had the momentum. Wings Over America was, in many respects, his declaration of arrival — not merely as a former Beatle, but as the frontman of a genuinely viable rock act. This was not a Paul McCartney show with sidemen. This was Wings.
The material reflects that intention. The bulk of the setlist is pulled from the Wings catalogue — particularly the recent trio of Band on the Run, Venus and Mars, and At the Speed of Sound — with only a scattering of Beatles numbers included for balance. And even those are handled with a kind of wistful nostalgia rather than contractual obligation. Yesterday is present, of course, but the other Fab Four selections are among the more understated — nothing from Sgt. Pepper, nothing from Revolver, and certainly no attempt to recreate the studio wizardry of the Beatles’ later years.
The result is a far more revealing document of McCartney’s 1970s output than any of his later live compilations. When McCartney would go on to release further live records in the 80s, 90s, and beyond, they would typically follow a strict template: Beatles-heavy, one or two solo deep cuts, and a few tracks from the current release. Wings Over America is a snapshot of a moment when the past still loomed large, but the present had its own claim to relevance.
Among the set's highlights is Maybe I’m Amazed, a song that, ironically, predates Wings but finds new life in this live version. Released as a single from the album, it arguably improves upon the studio original — a rare feat in the realm of live albums. Other familiar hits appear in expected places, but it’s the lesser-known selections that offer the biggest surprises. A few obscurities surface, including a rather unexpected Simon and Garfunkel cover, which may raise eyebrows but ultimately fits the laid-back, exploratory tone of the show.
Sonically, the album betrays its era. Recorded in the mid-70s, when concerts were still mostly music-first affairs — no fireworks, no pyrotechnics, no satellite-stage spectacle — the performances are warm but occasionally ragged. Some have criticised Wings as never quite being a “great” band in the technical sense. That may be fair, though they more than hold their own across this generous set. McCartney, as always, carries the weight with seemingly effortless grace.
Wings Over America is, in many ways, a time capsule: a souvenir of an era when bands toured annually, tickets were affordable, and albums like this were released without filtering or streamlining. That it exists in full is a testament to McCartney’s confidence in the band and the material — and perhaps to a certain generosity toward the audience. For fans of Wings, or those who missed the tour, it remains a welcome, unvarnished relic of a specific and now-vanished musical moment.
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