Cliff Richard & Olivia Newton-John - I'm Leaving It All Up To You (It's Cliff Richard, 28th Sept 74)

Introduction:

They came from Greymouth, from Wanganui, from Napier, Palmerston North, Wellington, and Auckland. They came from all corners of New Zealand, united in anticipation, humming familiar songs such as Living Doll, Summer Holiday, and The Young Ones. Thousands of devoted fans journeyed to New Plymouth’s iconic TSB Bowl of Brooklands, drawn by the promise of an unforgettable night with one of the most enduring figures in popular music: Sir Cliff Richard. At 57, the knight of pop was not only celebrating his 40th year in the music business but also launching a brand-new world tour.

This occasion was made even more special by the presence of a cherished companion. Joining Cliff on stage was his long-time friend, Olivia Newton-John. For fans, the pairing felt like a musical blessing. For Olivia, it was a long-awaited return to touring after years away, during which she faced one of the most personal battles of her life—her fight against breast cancer. Now five years clear, she spoke openly about her journey and the strength she found in sharing her story. “Holding things like that in isn’t healthy,” she explained. “Saying it out loud was hard, but it brought me great relief. Today, it’s finished for me—it’s over.” Her courage, coupled with her timeless grace, added a layer of depth and inspiration to the night’s performance.

Sir Cliff, reflecting on his extraordinary career, admitted that longevity in music was never guaranteed. “When we started, nobody knew whether rock and roll would last,” he said. “We just hoped it would, year by year. Suddenly five years had passed, then ten. And then I realized—longevity was possible if people wanted it.” His words resonated with a crowd who had grown alongside him, many of them carrying memories of hearing his early hits on the radio decades before.

At 57, Cliff still looked strikingly youthful, his energy unshaken, his humor intact. When asked if he would consider cosmetic enhancements, he replied with characteristic candor: “If I woke up one day and it had all fallen on the pillow, I’d go for it. Why not?” That blend of honesty and warmth has always been part of his appeal. Just as central is his faith, though he speaks of it with an easy humility. “I love a glass of wine,” he quipped. “If Jesus walked in now, would you offer him a fight or a glass of wine? You’d give him the wine.”

For Cliff, rock and roll has long transcended age boundaries. “It belongs to everyone now,” he reflected. “When I started, it was just for the young. But we’re the ones who originated it, and anyone can share it.” It is this belief—combined with his unmistakable voice—that keeps his connection to audiences as strong as ever.

Together with the New Zealand Symphony Orchestra, Cliff Richard and Olivia Newton-John gave their fans more than a concert. They offered living proof that music, friendship, and resilience are timeless. And for those lucky enough to sit under the stars at Brooklands, it was a night that will be remembered for decades to come.

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