They don't make them like this anymore - about the time I saw him at the Gaumont in Rochester. He walked around the orchestra pit at the cinema still singing like mad.
That's why I always envied old bastards like you. In my day, only twenty years later, you'd have given your right arm to see any bugger at all play in the Medway Towns, let alone Little fucking Richard at the height of his powers.
But thanks for the clip anyway (despite the couple of shots of Savile, but you can't erase history). That's a
mighty performance by anyone's standards, and although Little Richard's revered, even then I don't think he's given all the credit he deserved. He was there before rock 'n' roll, and you can see his influence on everyone from Elvis to the Beatles to Prince right down to the Sonics and any other musician who's stood on a stage and tried to whip up a frenzy. He was the master, the originator. A world without Little Richard would have been a very different, and poorer, place indeed.
Funnily enough, though, the person who most sprung to my mind watching that performance wasn't a musician at all, but Muhammad Ali, who I reckon got a load of inspiration for his stagecraft off of him.
Was also very impressed by the cameraman's dogged commitment to the majesty of the Shirelles' arses.