This article first appeared on Best Classic Bands when the website launched in June 2015 and was rediscovered in our archives in January 2026. [Its acclaimed writer, John Swenson, died at 71 in 2022.] “The Who Hits 50” tour was about to resume as they returned to America to play the second leg, postponed from the previous fall after singer Roger Daltrey was felled by viral meningitis. In 2015, the band were set to finish up what they said at the time was likely to be their last tour ever.
The Who hit the road in 2015 on a U.S. tour in celebration of the bandâs 50th anniversary. Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey, the two surviving members, still represent its creative identity along with what passes for dignity in rock, and both still care about the aesthetic value of their work. This is evident from Daltreyâs superb voice, which he keeps in shape with the discipline of a professional athlete, and Townshendâs relentless work as a curator of his own archives and his uncanny durability as both a guitarist/vocalist and a songwriter.
The proof is easily available for inspection. Daltreyâs recent collaboration with former Dr. Feelgood guitarist Wilko Johnson, Going Back Home (read BCB’s review here), is an extraordinary achievement for both men. Townshend has found more ways to present and reinterpret his own vast body of work, with and without The Who, than any of his peers. Whatâs more, he can bring it with more passion now as a near-septuagenarian â he turned 70 last May 2015 â than he seemingly could during his midlife crisis when the burden of carrying The Who around on his shoulders appeared more like his personal albatross.
As a curator of his own work, Townshendâs expansion of Live At Leeds somehow managed to make the greatest live album in rock history even better. It shed completely new light on the making of the bandâs most popular record, Whoâs Next, and the project that it gestated from, Lifehouse; and it gave him multiple opportunities to rescue the reputation of what turns out to be his masterpiece, Quadrophenia.
Though Lifehouse never came to public fruition, it was pivotal in lifting The Who from pop music and pop art into the realm of multimedia performance with futuristic ambitions they fulfilled on more than a few occasions. As he confessed to me at the time, “Iâve worked myself on something which youâll never see to the point of nervous breakdown. Weâve worked probably harder in the last year than we ever have⊠after about six months with no product, only problems, and only me involved in it and the rest of the group gettin’ bored, John getting involved in makinâ his own album, Roger ringing me up every day trying to dissuade me from doing the project, saying what we really needed to do is to work on the road, we eventually gave up, and to put it quite frankly just went back into the old mold.
“We went into the studio. I picked out a few numbers Iâd had for the film project â âPure and Easy,â âBaba OâRiley,â âGettingâ in Tune,â âWonât Get Fooled Again,â âLove Ainât for Keeping,â and âBehind Blue Eyes.â We did a very straight album.” Who’s Next is thought by many to be the group’s definitive long-player, though substantial cadres of fans feel the same way about Quadrophenia and Tommy; and some of us rate a plural all of the above if not more of their releases as such.
Now comes the ultimate Who exhibition, what has been widely hinted to be, but never formally announced, as the bandâs farewell tour, a recapitulation of the triumphs and tragedies that have alternately lifted them up and crushed them over the years. The road show is a tribute to fallen band members Keith Moon, who died in 1978, and John Entwistle, who died in 2002; a nod to the bandâs fans, old and new, whoâve stood by them all this time; and finally to Daltrey and Townshend themselves, who mightily deserve a proper curtain call as The Who, although neither of them appear ready to stop making music.
âThis is the beginning of the long goodbye,â Daltrey cryptically observes. Somehow you know if it was up to him heâd never let the band stop. Townshendâs remarks about the tour are characteristically more whimsical. âTrying to stay young,â he notes. âNot wearing socks. Growing a great big woodcutterâs beard. Might even wear a checked shirt on stage and get a tattoo of a Union Jack. Always a fashion victim. But under no illusions. We are what we are, and extremely good at it, but weâre lucky to be alive and still touring.â
The U.S. run began April 15, 2015, in Tampa, FL and will include the bandâs first American festival appearance since Woodstock at the New Orleans Jazz and Heritage Festival and a stop in Austin, TX before a northeast swing which with several New York City dates, including a return to Forest Hills stadium, where the band played a legendary 1971 concert. After dates in Europe in June and July they were scheduled to return Stateside on September 14 in San Diego and finish up on November 4 in Philadelphia. They now play that second leg this spring.
Townshend describes the U.S. run of shows as containing âhits, picks, mixes and misses.â Certain numbers are sure to be included but he also promised some surprises.
What are we likely to hear? Itâs hard to imagine The Who ever performing without playing âPinball Wizardâ and a handful of other staples. The best predictor of what the sets will probably look like comes from the recently completed British leg of the tour, which kicked off in Scotland last November 30 and finished its run in London on March 26. A core of 20-23 songs were heard at all the shows with a handful of additional numbers phased in and out of shows, which were not uniform in length.
All of the U.K. shows began with the same set of early material, beginning with Townshendâs first composition for the band, âI Canât Explain,â followed by âSubstitute.â This one-two punch has opened Who sets for much of the bandâs career.
âI Canât Explainâ is the root from which all of Townshendâs writing grew, a song that expressed a simple wonder at life and a frustration at the inability to rationalize and understand that wonder. The sound of the song seemed to embody the notion of pop music, from Townshendâs shimmering rhythm guitar pattern to the syncopated hand claps and percussion backing behind the short solo. âSubstituteâ added a sense of self-deprecating humor mixed with confusion and disorientation. It viscerally connected with the teenage angst many of us felt at the time.
I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
The north side of my town faced east and the east was facing south
Now Iâm a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my heels are high
Not only are these both great pop songs in the abstract, they work together to define Daltreyâs stage persona right at the beginning of the set.
As Townshend recalls of tracking “Substitute,” “We went in and played the thing⊠Keith doesnât even remember the session, Roger was gonna leave the group. It was an amazing time in The Whoâs career. We were more or less about to break up.” Despite The Who being a cauldron of creative and personal tension for decades â one source of the band’s incredible potency â the fact that they and their music have endured is yet another cause for celebration as they hit the half century mark.
On the British tour the basic set continued with âThe Seeker,â then in most cases âWho Are You,â âThe Kids Are Alrightâ and âI Can See for Miles.â By mixing the song order Daltrey, who writes the set lists, can substantially change the shape of sets from night to night. The March 22 and 23 London shows provide a good illustration. On the 22nd the set continued with âSo Sad About Usâ from the second album and hit an early highpoint with âMy Generation.â âBehind Blue Eyesâ and âJoin Togetherâ from the Lifehouse project followed, then âIâm Oneâ and âLove Reign Oâer Meâ from Quadrophenia. Next came âSlip Kidâ from Who By Numbers; the mini-opera âA Quick One While Heâs Awayâ; a good chunk of Tommy: âAmazing Journeyâ/âSparksâ/âPinball Wizardâ/âSee Me, Feel Meâ/âListening to You.â And a finale of âBaba OâRileyâ followed by âWonât Get Fooled Againâ with âMagic Busâ for the free kick.
Now Tommy slates in as but one vital building block of their overall ouevre. But the 1969 “rock opera” â the first and still best â that yielded a movie, Broadway musical and orchestral album did at one point threaten to overtake the band’s identity. “I always used to imagine how potent something like Tommy would be if it was never a record, if it always was a stage performance.” Townshend once speculated. “And I started to think in that sort of way, that recordings first and performances afterward were somehow getting to be upside down
“Theatrically, it gave us a new strength, a visual, dynamic strength weâd never had. Apart from anything else it turned Roger into much more of the kind of person he needed to be on the stage; it gave him something more to get into â it gave him a part, an identity. It really solidified him within The Who, and it challenged him to sing well as well⊠Then Tommy got even bigger than us. Tommy and The Who. Then Tommy comes to town. Iâve even seen that on posters.” Yet at the big Five-0, The Who are securely at the point where the sum of their accomplishments is greater than the whole or any of even its finest constituent parts.
The 23rd was a very different show even without many song substitutions. âSo Sad About Usâ dropped down to just before âA Quick Oneâ (the two were on the same album); and âMagic Busâ moved up behind âMy Generation,â giving a different shape to the front of the set. âYou Better You Betâ was added after âJoin Togetherâ; âSlip Kidâ was replaced by âEminence Frontâ; and âWonât Get Fooled Againâ finished up, giving a more dramatic ending to the show.
Watch The Who hit it hard at 50 at Barclay’s Center in Brooklyn on May 26, 2015
On another night of the tour the early songs were all brought to the top of the list. Other shows mixed and matched with added Quadrophenia material âBell Boyâ (with Moonâs voice on tape) and â5:15â (with Entwistleâs bass track on tape), âSqueeze Box,â âCry if You Wantâ and the amazing âNaked Eyeâ â a real treat to witness.
The U.S. tour is accompanied by a terrific new historical compilation of the bandâs work, The Who Hits 50!, which is neither a hits package, per se, nor a collection of 50 tracks. Its 42 songs do provide an intriguing overview of the bandâs work, including the biggest hits but also some seriously deep tracks that help define the bandâs identity as a group that was far more eclectic over its history than the casual listener may think. Thereâs also a new track, âBe Lucky,â which demonstrates how effectively drummer Zak Starkey â yes, son of that Starkey, and tutored on drums as a youngster by Moon â and bassist Pino Palladino have hefted the near-impossible roles trailblazed by Moon and Entwistle. Moon is impossible to reproduce and fortunately Starkey doesnât try; rather than the manic genius, he is simply and magnificently a virtuoso rock drummer. Palladinoâs extraordinary ability to play Entwistleâs lines as if he were Yehudi Menuhin interpreting Paganini shows how deeply musical Entwistleâs contribution to The Who sound really was.

Over their 50 years The Who have grown from the spunkiest, smartest and quirkiest quantity to arrive on these shores in the British Invasion to embody the yin/yang dialectic towards the truth of rock music at its finest: stunning magnificence and raw power; spirituality and grace while at the same time surging erotic passion and street-tough defiance; keen intelligence melded with primal tempestuousness. It’s all there and more: the dynamism and contradictions of our and their times and our and their lives. Being all too aware of mortality from “My Generation” onward, The Who will no doubt do their iconic legacy proud indeed as they head across America towards their inevitable final farewell.
Read our review of the Austin, TX date on the first US leg of their tour here.
The band gave us a new song on The Who Hits 50.
Watch this Daltrey and Townshend acoustic performance and press conference as they announced the tour
The Who’s catalog, including many expanded editions, is available in the U.S./worldwide here, in Canada here and in the U.K. here.



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