Big Star: Nothing Can Hurt Me Page #7
There was
a sense of how do we get
to complete spontaneity.
The was
a little tendency to be
kind of sonically
deconstructive
that he didn't have
much interest
to have commercial appeal
or to be radio-friendly.
I thought it had
become an Alex album.
I thought
it was an Alex album.
All of those records
from "#1 Record" through
"Radio City" to the "Third,"
Alex was the commonality.
He was the common point
of all of them.
And as they progressed
they became more Alex
records than Big Star records.
You know, it just...
it became such
a different scene at that point
was going musically,
in his personality.
It got painful for John.
And he did reach the point
where he said
"Jim, I know
you're not finished,
but you've got to mix
what you've got,
because
I can't do this anymore. "
# Hey, child,
will you come on down #
The mix is half of the record
and Alex was excluded,
because he would
have ruined it.
# Morning says to idle on
# And stay clear off
the street #
# On the wing
and on the land #
I've worked with guys
who were supposed
to be the real guys
and none of them
were as good as John.
He would treat classical cello
and sheer distortion, equally.
You know, they were
both equally musical,
you know,
paint that he was pushing
around the canvas.
# Stroke it Noel
It really is this
amazing reflection
of where Alex was at that time
and that lifestyle.
But whether
I wanted to sustain
that kind of emotional
lifestyle is...
it wasn't for me.
What was the lifestyle?
Oh, it was
kind of self-absorption
and self-focus
and drugs and alcohol.
# Nothing can go wrong
You know,
everybody was kind of down
and depressed then.
You got to remember
our biggest studio customer,
STAX had just gone
out of business,
also leaving us
without a distributor
you know, we were
kind of wondering
was Memphis music
now going to implode
and we're all going to be
unemployed.
The band had fallen apart.
Alex and Lesa were going
through this soap opera
that was their relationship.
The record was about
deteriorating relationships.
That's what the record
was about.
# Nothing can hurt me
# Why should I care?
# Driving is a gas
# It ain't gonna last
When I came over here
to start working,
John was showing me
around the place
and there was
a humongous loud noise
coming out of studio A
and I was prepared for...
I don't know
what I was prepared for,
but I opened the door
and it was just Chris
behind the console,
running the tape machine,
punching himself into record
and out of record and singing
and doing all of it by himself.
He was more concerned
about his solo stuff
and getting that right,
whatever definition of that is
and had worked on it forever.
The way that Big Star
was presented to me,
it was always
"Alex, Alex, Alex,"
and I didn't realize
until I heard Chris' solo stuff
how responsible he was
for the whole sound of the band.
Chris just lost interest
in bands,
period, and he just
wanted to hear
his songs not translated.
He was incredibly
frustrated
with the fact that he couldn't
find anybody at a record company
I mean, he went
over to England to do
remixes with Geoff Emerick,
to get his music
in line with something
and he wasn't achieving
that to the least.
# I'm off the street
# and don't know
Chris came to a very settled
faith in Jesus Christ
as Lord and Savior.
It made
a big difference in his life
and it made
a big difference in mine.
Music was still his great gift
and he knew it
and he wanted to do
whatever he could with it.
For him to be
singing a song about
"You got to give
your life to Jesus,"
you know, it was like,
God, Chris, that's...
I never knew he had
that element, you know.
It wasn't just as easy
with Chris as to say
I've been born again
and to live that life,
to accept it completely,
you know.
that troubled him,
not about religion,
but about other aspects
of his life that didn't...
like the two didn't really
balance each other out
or complement each other.
# You should've given
your love to Jesus #
# It couldn't do you no harm
He once told me,
"You should do drugs.
It takes away
your sexual urges. "
I have a feeling that drugs
and then religion, obviously...
had a way of keeping
any of that at bay.
There was a part of Chris
that to me
seemed like
a highly combustible
blend of whatever substances
he was in-taking,
whatever was his baggage
concerning his sexuality
and born-again Christianity.
It was like all of this stuff
mashing around.
I heard about
a lot of that stuff.
Thinking back on it,
I could see
that he was searching,
which could explain
the religion thing.
It could explain experimentation
of one kind or another.
It could explain drugs,
you know, travel,
whatever, you know,
you're searching, you know.
I was sent out on an assignment
for "The Village Voice"
and I met Alex the day
he had just moved
to New York from Memphis.
As I got to the place
Lesa was leaving
and he started
crying on my shoulder.
This is from the first session
we did.
He was living up
in Little India then.
He was very sweet,
very Southern.
He had a copy of "Radio City"
and "Here's some of my music,"
you know.
Despite claims to the contrary,
you know, he'd done something.
Ork Records said
"Well, we've got this project.
coming up. "
This may be my second week
in New York.
He called in and said,
"Do you want to play with Alex?
Could you put together a band?"
Nobody knew what would happen,
but they knew
that television had gotten
a real record deal
with a real label
and it seemed like,
you know, this is kind of crazy.
I've only been here
a couple of weeks.
# Here's a little thing
# Just a little town down
in Indonesia, Bangkok #
I asked him at one point,
"Why don't
you write more stuff
like you did with Big Star?"
And he just said, "I can't.
I can't write that way anymore. "
a different kind of lyric.
like "Bangkok"
that was a witty Algonquin
Round Table kind of thing
and I don't think that that
unattainable muse mechanism
was the way he wrote songs
anymore after Lesa.
Punk gave him an outlet
where he could
get a lot of his anger out
from the debacle
of Big Star
being totally ignored.
And I mean,
that would create
a certain amount of bitterness
and anger
and I mean it was a nice place
for that to fit in.
You like Punk Rock?
Not in the least.
Well, never mind
the "Sex Pistols,"
then, Byron,
here come "The Cramps. "
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