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Cliff Richard & Hank Marvin Reunite in Perth — “The Young Ones” Are Back on Stage for the “Can’t Stop Me Now” Tour. Perth, Australia — Fans were treated to a heartwarming trip down memory lane as Sir Cliff Richard and Hank Marvin reunited on stage at Perth’s Riverside Theatre on November 1, 2025. The legendary duo brought back the magic of The Shadows, delivering classic hits with effortless charm and a joyful energy that reminded everyone why they became icons. For the audience, this wasn’t just another show — it was a celebration of friendship, unforgettable music, and the timeless spirit of rock ’n’ roll that has inspired generations.

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CLIFF RICHARD & HANK MARVIN REUNITE IN PERTH — “THE YOUNG ONES” SHINE AGAIN ON THE “CAN’T STOP ME NOW” TOUR

It was a night that felt like history reborn. On November 1, 2025, the stage of Perth’s Riverside Theatre became a time capsule of British rock ’n’ roll magic as Sir Cliff Richard and legendary guitarist Hank Marvin reunited during the Can’t Stop Me Now world tour. Fans who had waited decades to see the two icons perform together were treated to an unforgettable evening — one that bridged six decades of friendship, music, and pure stage charisma.

The moment the lights dimmed and the first chords of “Move It” rang out, the crowd knew they were in for something extraordinary. Backed by a full band and surrounded by dazzling visuals, Cliff strode onto the stage in immaculate form — energetic, confident, and effortlessly charming at 85. But when Hank Marvin joined him mid-set,  guitar in hand, the audience erupted in applause that shook the hall.

Together they launched into “The Young Ones”, their timeless 1961 hit that still sounds as fresh and joyous as it did more than sixty years ago. Hank’s signature twang cut clean through the mix, while Cliff’s smooth vocals brought waves of nostalgia over the sea of fans singing along. Couples danced in the aisles; longtime followers wiped away tears. For many, it was the kind of musical reunion they thought they might never witness again.

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Cliff paused between songs to reflect on their shared journey:

“It’s been a lifetime of songs, memories, and friendship. Hank and I started this adventure when we were just boys — and look at us now, still up here making noise!”

The setlist read like a greatest-hits collection — “Living Doll,” “Summer Holiday,” “Bachelor Boy,” “Dreamin’,” and a powerful rendition of “Mistletoe and Wine.” The production combined vintage film clips with state-of-the-art lighting and video design, seamlessly blending nostalgia with a modern concert experience.

The chemistry between Cliff and Hank was unmistakable — playful, easy, and full of mutual respect. Every smile, every shared glance, reminded the audience of the bond that helped define British pop in the late 1950s and 1960s. As Cliff once famously said, “Before The Beatles, there was The Shadows.” And in Perth, that truth felt alive again.

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The Can’t Stop Me Now tour marks one of the most ambitious undertakings of Cliff Richard’s late career, covering the UK, Europe, Australia, and New Zealand. Each show celebrates his remarkable 66 years in music — from rock ’n’ roll pioneer to enduring national treasure. Perth’s performance, however, stood out for its emotional resonance: seeing Hank Marvin back beside his lifelong friend gave the concert a rare sense of completion, a full-circle moment for both artists and their fans.

As the final chords of “Congratulations” filled the theatre, the crowd rose for a thunderous standing ovation that lasted several minutes. Cliff waved, Hank gave a humble bow, and together they left the stage arm-in-arm to the refrain of “We’re the young ones — and we always will be.”

For everyone in attendance, it wasn’t just a concert — it was a living chapter of music history. Cliff Richard and Hank Marvin reminded the world that while years may pass, true legends never fade.

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