A SONG FOR DIANE: No one expected it — not in this way, not on this night. As the house lights dimmed at the Greek Theatre in Los Angeles, Micky Dolenz, now 80 and the last surviving Monkee, stepped quietly to the center of the stage. Behind him, a black-and-white image of Diane Keaton, smiling in her signature hat, appeared on the screen. The audience fell still. There were no words at first — only the soft strum of a guitar, and the familiar opening line of “As We Go Along.” His voice trembled, fragile yet warm, carrying through the night like a memory being sung back to life. 💬 “She loved this one,” Micky said softly when the final chord faded. “Said it made her believe in love that didn’t need words.” For a moment, no one moved. Some closed their eyes. Others held hands. It wasn’t just a tribute — it was a conversation between two souls who had once shared laughter, art, and the long roads of Hollywood. And as the lights dimmed once more, it felt as if Diane was still there — somewhere in the glow, smiling that same quiet, timeless smile.
A SONG FOR DIANE — MICKY DOLENZ’S UNEXPECTED TRIBUTE AT THE GREEK THEATRE No one expected it — not in…