Gimme Danger
(Jim) If I hit here,
you'll get all three cameras.
- Right?
- Yeah. Yeah.
- Okay?
- Yeah. Great.
- We're ready?
- Yeah.
(Jim)
It's June 9th.
We are in an undisclosed location.
We are interrogating
Jim Osterberg,
about "The Stooges",
the greatest rock and roll band ever.
[gong booming]
(male #1) You know,
uh, one of the things
that amazes me, uh
is that, um, they do not go about this
in a show business way,
for instance, when somebody says
"Here's an act,"
and they announce the act
they may very well tune up
for ten or fifteen minutes
before they ever play the first number
that they're going to play.
Uh, and the kids don't seem
to mind this at all.
They, uh, they watch it all and,
uh, listen to the tune up
and listen to them check the speakers.
And I think we've got
some action coming up now.
Uh, we'll leave Bob Waller
for the moment
and go to the stage and listen
to "Iggy and the Stooges!"
...TV eye on me
She got a TV eye
Oh she had a TV eye on me
No
[instrumental music]
No!
[crowd screaming]
(male #1) There goes Iggy
right into the crowd!
- Down!
- We've lost audio on him.
Bob Waller is down
in the field with the crowd.
I don't know just where,
but we'll find him.
[acoustic feedback]
[man growling]
[women whooping]
[people clamoring]
[man yelling]
[man howling]
(Iggy)
Riots in the motor city!
It was tough.
And we were stumbling and bumbling
and finally
the record company didn't even
bother to have anything to do with us
but we, we had agents
and different managers, uh
who tried to see if they could penetrate
the tangled web of our, of our career
and most of them dropped out in horror.
And we bumbled around America
playing raggedly.
We started lookin',
uh, dirtier and dirtier
and skinnier and skinnier
and more and more used.
And we were getting worse and worse.
We're sinkin' fast
into semi-oblivious gigs.
Some gigs I could
get it together to sing
some I couldn't.
Some gigs, I, we'd show up on time
some we didn't.
Up-upsetting people
usually because of me, wherever we went.
[instrumental music]
Butt f***ers
Cock suckers
Wanna bang suck and run my world
(James) The band was
really deteriorating
very rapidly at that point.
So we went out
and played some gigs and stuff
but all kinds of stuff happened.
I mean, we had to play a job
with Steve Mackay on drums.
Which is really wild because, you know
Steve said he could play drums,
but he couldn't.
[laughing]
And s-so, so, we..
We needed the money so bad
we just let him play.
Oh, you want me to tell that story?
Iggy would call a song
and start doing it
and I'd start doing a beat.
And he'd come back and grab
the sticks out of my hand
and go over to the floor tom
and he would beat the beat out.
And then I would know what the beat was
and then I'd finish the song.
And he did that with every single song.
And the crowd's throwing bottles at him
and they're saying, "Come on, Iggy
"let's see you puke, motherf***er!
Ah, f*** you, f*** you."
And, like, you know,
givin' him all the abuse.
(Iggy) Thank you very much to the person
who threw this glass bottle at my head.
Nearly killed me, but you missed again
so you have to keep trying next week.
[glass shattering]
(James) Leading up to
the Michigan Palace job
was, was, what I referred
to it as a death march.
So they decided to book us
in a little club outside of Detroit
uh, called The Rock and Roll Farm.
Turns out it's a biker bar.
Here comes Iggy, out in the audience
confronting people in-the,
uh-as only Iggy can do.
And he comes up to one guy
and the guy just hauls off
and just cold-c*cks him.
Just, kaboom!
[audience cheering]
(Iggy)
I don't know how many of you
saw us back in 1967
when we first started, you know
but it isn't too,
it isn't too easy being
"The Stooges" sometimes, you know?
(male #2)
Yeah!
(James)
You know, after that gig
nobody had to say anything.
It was just, like, everybody had had it.
I mean, we couldn't make a living.
People were throwing sh*t at us
all the time
and everybody was just tired of it.
And so, so, uh..
The-the brothers
moved back to Detroit.
(Scott) Jim never came to
me and said it's over.
I just figured it out myself.
Well, here I am sleepin' on the floor
I guess it's over.
I was basically homeless.
I had a drum set.
I sold it and bought
a one way ticket to Detroit.
Ended up going over to mom's house
and said, "Mom, I'm homeless
I'm broke, I'm hungry."
(Kathy) When the demise
of "The Stooges" occurred
it wasn't really a surprise.
And it goes back
to that full circle of, like
go home, you know, to mom.
After my brothers came home
I remember feeling relieved
and glad.
It was like, phew. You know?
They're safe.
That was the main thing.
That they came home safe
and they were still alive, you know?
(Iggy) That's when I went
home to my parents' trailer.
I was 24.
And, um..
The group had a... uh
a-sp, a sort of
a sputtering demise.
[indistinct chattering]
"Gimme Danger, Little Stranger."
[instrumental music]
Oh give me danger little stranger
And I'll give you a piece
Gimme danger little stranger
And I'll feel your disease
There's nothing in my dreams
Just some ugly memories
Kiss me like the ocean breeze
Hey
Oh
[indistinct singing]
[music continues]
Now if you will be my lover
Well I will shiver insane
[crowd cheering]
[children singing]
(Iggy)
When I was about five
we got a TV,
and I'd watch "Howdy Doody."
Buffalo Bob was basically like
uh, Timothy Leary for little kids on TV.
How do you feel long about the middle
of the morning, Clarabell?
Not so good, little dragged down, huh?
Well, then, Clarabell
what you should have is Ovaltine!
(Iggy) And I remember the
sound of the peanut gallery.
[laughter]
[yelling]
Wa-a-ah!
They had, uh, characters
like Clarabell the Clown, you know
and Clarabell the Clown
might do anything.
You didn't know what he was gonna do
and that just fascinated me.
But the big-big one,
it was "Soupy Sales."
[instrumental music]
It was called
"Lunchtime With Soupy."
He encouraged kids to write to him
but he said, "Always
when you write the letter
please, twenty-five words or less."
...where'd you learn
to sing like that?
At my speech class.
- At your sh.. At your...
- That's right, Bobby.
At your spee..
Who is your teacher?
(Iggy)
And that always stuck with me.
And when I wanted to start
writing songs for our group
I thought, "This is the way to go
"try to make it
twenty-five words
different words or less."
I didn't feel like I was Bob Dylan
blah-blah-blah-blah-blah,
you know?
And, uh, I thought
"Keep it really short,
and none of it will be
the wrong thing."
But no fun
My babe
No fun
[instrumental music]
(Iggy) Yeah, heh, I saw the
movie with my parents.
And it felt great
that we had the same trailer.
Inside, most of the lighting fixtures
and part of the furnishings
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