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/Speaker: You should have been in Bremerhaven today, at the Columbus
quay, where America's most popular recruit arrived on the troopship
"Randall": Elvis Presley. At 8 o'clock in the morning, the
fans were already standing like a wall.
/Reporter: What do you
think of Elvis? And why are you interested in him?
/Girl: Because
he inspires me so much, such a great voice. I think he's just great, I
think there's something so special about Elvis, I think he's just
great.
/Reporter: But you won't be able to get close to him
now.
/Fans: But see him!
/Reporter: I don't think so either.
He'll be about 200 meters away, I think it'll be difficult.
/Girl: I'll be happy if I only see his left arm!
/Reporter:
What's your opinion of Elvis?
/Girl: I don't think Elvis is all
that good in general.
[Protest from the fans]
/Reporter: Kids,
be careful, you have to stay objective. If someone says something
against him, you don't have to shout right away. Wait a
minute.
/Girl: I don't think he can sing that well, but I think
other singers are better.
[Protest]
/Reporter: Yes, she can
come here too just because she's interested.
/Girl: No, there's
no such thing!
/Reporter: Why's that?
/Girl: Elvis is a man!
/Reporter: Yes, of course he's a man. And why do you think Elvis
is so great?
/Girl: Precisely because he's a man and he sings the
way young people want it today.
/Reporter: What do you mean he's a
man, we're men too!
/Girl: But he's young! He sings the way young
people want it today.
/Reporter: You're convinced that he sings
the way young people want it today and the others don't sing like that?
/Fan: They sing too, but with Elvis it really comes from the
heart.
/Reporter: Do you have any of his records at home? How many
records do you have?
/Girl: 20.
/Reporter: Where did you get
the money to buy these records?
/Girl: My uncle brings them to me
from the PX.
/Reporter: Ah yes, he has the best
connections?
/Fan: Yes, he does.
/Fan: He's the best singer of
all!
/Reporter: And what do you expect from seeing the young man
here now?
/Girl: I don't expect anything from it.
/Boy: He
acts like a 16-year-old. Elvis. What a disgusting guy.
/Reporter:
Why did you come here?
/Girl: You have to have seen something like
that.
/Boy: To shout "boo"! Elvis is a screamer. I'm
against that.
/Girl: I quite like him and I like the songs. But
sometimes he looks so funny in the magazines and that's why I wanted to
see him here.
/Reporter: Do you think Presley has much use for
you?
/Fan: He needs us.
/Reporter: He needs you?
/Fan: Of
course, otherwise he couldn't exist if he didn't have any
admirers.
/Reporter: So are you one hundred percent convinced that
he's talented or is it something else?
/Fan: Something else,
because you can say that anyone can scream like that, but the rest is
somehow so great.
/Fan: Not everyone can do that! Anyone can sing
like Vico Torriani, but not like Elvis.
/Reporter: But there are
also many, many good singers among young people today and why don't you
like them as much?
/Fan: Because he looks so great and the way he
sings. There's something special about it.
/Reporter: How old are
you?
/Fan: 11.
/Reporter: You're 11. And you?
/Fan:
11.
/Reporter: And you?
/Fan: 13.
/Boy: The rhythm and
everything, he doesn't stand so stiffly in front of the microphone. He
gets you right into it.
/Reporter: If he sang German, for
example...
/Boy: That's just it! The lyrics are usually very
schmaltzy, and well, you don't understand them at all [as a] German, you
don't understand them at all, so they don't affect the song at all. And
he doesn't always stand so stiffly in front of the microphone, he has a
guitar and all that.
/Reporter: But many others say he moves too
much in front of the microphone.
/Girl: That's the beauty of it, I
think. That's why the vocals come out quite differently. When you move
like that, the voice comes out differently. Once to the front, once to
the back. Elvis somehow puts you in ecstasy, so I think it's just
great.
/Reporter: How old are you?
/Girl: 15.
/Speaker:
And then the time had come: the first GIs left the ship. And then he
came.
/Reporter: Hello Elvis!
/Elvis: Hello! I'm happy to be
here, Sir. I'm very happy to be here. Thank you, Sir.
[From the
crowd]: Elvis, Elvis!
[Reporters ask for an interview]
/Elvis:
I don't think they want me to say anything right now, Sir. I'm
sorry.
/Girl: Mr. Presley, your flowers!
/Elvis: The flowers
are where, M'am? [To the reporters] Better not Sir,
really.
[Question about a ring Elvis is wearing]
/Elvis: My
ring? Honey, that's a gift.
/Narrator: At ten o'clock, the train
left for Friedberg in Hesse, where Elvis will be on duty as a truck
driver. His admirers stayed behind to bid him a hearty
farewell.
[Fans]: Elvis, Elvis!