Tony Bennett sure knows how to make an exit.
On Friday night at the sold-out State Theatre in Minneapolis, he gently set his microphone on the grand piano and began to sing "Fly Me to the Moon" to the rafters like he was some kind of opera star, minus the pomposity, volume and vibrato.
With hand gestures, he illustrated the lyrics, pounding his chest when he sang "fill my heart with song" and spreading his arms wide as he belted, "Let me sing forever more."
The 2,200 concertgoers rose as one. Bennett walked off, never facing the crowd but thrusting his left thumb in the air just before disappearing into the wings.
He returned for a curtain call. That meant two thumbs up as he smiled at the audience. Then he saluted and waltzed off, doing a little half turn with his left thumb raised again.
The crowd wanted more. So Bennett made another curtain call. This time, he folded his arms across his chest and bowed. And once again, like a victorious politician, he flashed two thumbs up.
Would anyone leave after hearing Bennett sing for 85 minutes and take two curtain calls? Of course not. He made a third curtain call, waving to the crowd, stretching his arm toward the band to acknowledge his four fine musicians. Two more thumbs and good night.
That's the reaction that occurs when a beloved performer delivers. Quite a show, quite an exit. Five standing ovations, three curtain calls and 26 songs — if you count the one Bennett mistakenly sang twice.