On that electric night in Boston, Fenway Park wasn’t just a ballpark—it was a rock ‘n’ roll cathedral. The Who rolled in for what would become a powerful chapter in their farewell tour, and they delivered a performance that was equal parts nostalgia, thunder, and emotional farewell. Fans, old and new, came ready—and they left feeling like they bore witness to something unforgettable.
Full Setlist
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I Can’t Explain
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Substitute
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Who Are You
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The Seeker
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Love Ain’t for Keepin’
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Pinball Wizard
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See Me, Feel Me (with “Listening to You” refrain)
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Behind Blue Eyes
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Eminence Front
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My Generation
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Cry If You Want
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You Better You Bet
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Going Mobile (Simon’s lead vocals)
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The Real Me
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I’m One
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5:15
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Love, Reign O’er Me
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Baba O’Riley
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Won’t Get Fooled Again (including band intros and a curfew nod)
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Tea & Theatre (acoustic – Pete and Roger only)
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“Here Comes the Sun” (played from tape ending the night)
The Energy
Right from Roger Daltrey’s first scream in “I Can’t Explain”, the energy hit that kind of breathtaking level you don’t forget. Even though they’re nearing the end of their touring journey, The Who played with ferocity—Daltrey’s voice crackled with emotion and power, and Pete Townshend unleashed his windmill guitar moves with a grin that said he was still in love with every riff.
The pacing was a masterclass of tension and release. From crackling rockers like “The Seeker” to the emotional peak of “Love, Reign O’er Me”, the band pulled strings on every heartbeat in the stadium. By the time “Won’t Get Fooled Again” reverberated through Fenway, it was classic The Who: explosive, melodic, personal, communal.
Highlights & Crowd Moments
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“Pinball Wizard” brought that triumphant guitar intro, and the crowd—thousands strong—erupted in cheers. It was one part singularly iconic riff, one part collective memory; goosebumps all around.
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“See Me, Feel Me” hit differently. As Daltrey silenced his microphone and let the crowd finish his lyrics, it turned into a signal of respect and shared history—quiet, powerful, aching.
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“Going Mobile” was a fun twist with Simon Townshend stepping into the spotlight. It broke up the set just right and reminded everyone that this tour is as much about legacy as it is about nostalgia.
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“Tea & Theatre”, acapella and stripped-down, felt like a love letter. It was intimate, tender—an acoustic goodbye between two legends and a loyal crowd.
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Ending with “Here Comes the Sun” on tape? That was a wink from the band. A gentle, hopeful goodbye that melted away into cheers and warm applause, even as it tacked on emotional closure.
The Vibe
Fenway felt electric, unified. This wasn’t just a concert—it was a gathering of people who loved The Who as deeply as the band loves the music. Fans spanned multiple generations, everyone sharing the same smiles and hometown pride.
Despite the massive scale, there was intimacy, too. When Pete and Roger traded lines or laughed about curfew interruptions, it humanized them. They weren’t rock gods up high—they were aging legends who still loved singing for the people who love them.
The production stood respectful and bold. Lighting cut precisely with guitar chords, and screens amplified expressions without stealing attention. The music stayed front and center, and what a force of nature that felt.
Tiny Quibbles
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The venue’s curfew cut things short. Ending with “Tea & Theatre” instead of a proper encore might’ve left some craving more—but maybe that stripped-down moment was more meaningful anyway.
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From the back rows, some lyrics lost clarity, especially during quieter sections. But fans leaned in, and the band filled the space with presence, more than making up for any mix issues.
Final Thoughts
The Who at Fenway wasn’t a concert. It was a culmination—of decades of music, millions of memories, and the kind of live show that reminds you how powerful rock can be. They honored their legacy with every shout and chord. Roger’s voice still soared, Pete’s guitar still radiated electricity, and the crowd was alive, loud, and living every second with them.
For anyone lucky enough to be there, it was a rite of passage—a last blast of The Who on a stage they continue to own. The echoes will linger, not just in the stadium walls, but in the hearts of everyone singing along.