Being Evel Page #7
i thought what he was doing
was exciting.
so it's never hard to sell
something you believed in.
and i believed in it.
we did a 30-day tour,
which was my idea,
to do press conferences at,
like, literally 90 airports.
how are you?
reporter:
when knievelflies into town each day
in his two lear jets,
his pilot, whacha macullum,
and his co-pilot wear crimson
crushed-velvet dinner jackets.
you ought to see
our socks and underwear.
every day was a party.
there were close to 2500
press credentials given out.
it was bigger than
any ali fight,
and i did them all.
bigger, bigger than
a presidential entourage.
don e. branker was in charge
of all the logistics.
don e. branker:
i was a concert promoter.
i did acts like the stones,
the doors, the who,
and then evel comes along
with a pay-per-view
closed-circuit--
you know, and this was
in the history
of entertainment.
the unknowns were magnificent.
this sunday
a daredevil hustler
named evel knievel
will try to cross
a canyon in idaho
riding a rocket.
if he makes it, he'll be
many times a millionaire.
if he doesn't,
he'll be dead.
( laughs )
rivera:
he was a hero of minein many ways.
i was a little crazy.
he was a whole lot crazy.
and you just
had to dig his courage.
it just didn't seem to me
( chuckles ) i'm tellin' ya,
it was the kind of stunt
probably,
a guy kill himself.
it was so audacious.
it was so daring.
it was so almost impossible
in many ways
but for his confidence.
what about the g-forces?
i mean, when you start something
that's gonna be going
350 miles an hour,
aren't you gonna be
knocked out almost?
yes, i'll wake up,
see the other side of
the ground way over there,
wherever the hell i'm at,
and i'll pull a rip cord
and open a parachute
behind that sky cycle.
are you saying that
you're gonna be unconscious
when you're up in the air?
to 2,000 feet,
i probably will be, yes.
so that means you
have to regain
your consciousness.
that's right,
but i can do that.
i'll do it.
doug malewicki:
evel had no training.
he had no training
for pulling gs
like a centrifuge
or even in an airplane,
zero parachute experience.
sprow:
he hada dead stick kind of thing
where it was spring-loaded,
and if he passed out
and let go of the handle,
go!
rivera:
there were actuallythree of the steam-powered
sky cycles built.
the original,
called the x1,
it ended up
at the bottom of the canyon.
evel knievel:
that was a test shot.
we made some mistakes.
if i'd have been in it,
i'd have ended up dead,
but i don't think
that's gonna happen.
campoy:
what the press did not know
is that the first one
was designed to fail.
we purposefully
underpowered the rocket
so it wouldn't make it
to the other side.
he wanted it
as a promotional thing.
he wanted it to crash
in the water
and let people see that.
campoy:
eventually,we did convince evel
to do a real test,
but he'd only do it
if it was done in secret
so the press
wouldn't get any pictures
of it or anything.
but there was a problem
with the parachute.
it deployed early...
and it also landed right
in the middle of the river.
saltman:
knievel was there to see that.
i saw it, and i was wondering
at that time
what was going through his mind.
i was thinking to myself
that he was really looking
at his mortality,
and thinking,
you know,
this might not be
such a good idea.
however, give him credit,
branker:
at this point,we're batting zero for two,
i mean, i-- i felt that.
man:
you'll make it!
you will!
you will!
saltman:
he becamemore and more surly,
screeching orders at everybody
that he could,
belittling--
he was just mean.
branker:
about a week out
is when we started
sensing things
not going our way
with the press,
'cause the press
is up here living now,
an the press started
to see the real evel.
do one thing for me.
i do not
ask for your respect,
i demand it.
shelly gathered everybody
around evel's trailer and says,
"why don't you just have him
stand up so we can see him?"
'cause there was a big crowd
of people there.
and evel heard that
and came out, and, uh...
- i said have a smile
on your face.
- i don't smile at anybody.
all right, get him out.
get him out. out.
go on, get out of here.
watt:
that's when he camedown the stairs with his cane,
and he grabbed my camera,
and grabbed my camera
and whacking me and the camera
with his cane.
man:
are you going to apologizeto that cameraman
for roughing him up?
i wouldn't apologize,
and if i see the little
son of a b*tch again,
i'll throw him out of here,
how's that?
saltman:
as hard as we tried,
a lot of evel's true temperament
came out to the press.
man:
i thinkyou should apologize.
well, i wanna straighten
you out right now.
number one, i was in
the sky cycle all day.
number two, you are a guest
of mine in my press area.
do you understand that?
and so was he.
number three,
when i've been up
there all day
and all the blood's come out
of my legs and my feet
and gone to my head,
and i come down
to want to get some rest
and get along with you people,
you don't tell me to come out
and stand up and smile!
if i want to come out
and try and get along with you,
to sit down and smile!
so tell him i said
to kiss my ass!
kazikas:
there was a pointwhere we were all
kind of sitting around
and saying, "the guy's a jerk.
he's just a jerk.
he's a bully.
he's a bore.
what are we doing here?
the rest of the press
can now thank you
because i am going to leave.
how's that, boys?
sayonara.
man:
people started coming in,every biker
in the united states
that didn't have a job
was there.
branker:
you have umpteendifferent motorcycling groups,
none of which you'd invite
to your house for dinner.
they gonna have a good time.
everyone gets loose around here.
high:
you could sayit was like a woodstock,
but the evil twin
of woodstock.
it was like not a happy
flower children
sitting around in the rain.
those guys were--
i mean, they were really rough.
tonning:
wackos with tattoosall over their bodies
drinking beer
and screwing in public
and all kinds of--
yeah, it was-- it was bedlam.
roach clips! papers!
hash pipes!
come get them while they're hot!
rundle:
they had a marching bandfrom butte high school
that was there.
it was not a place
for a butte high marching band
to be that day,
i'd have to say.
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