27: A History of the 27 Club through the Lives of Brian Jones, Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison, Kurt Cobain, and Amy Winehouse by Howard Sounes, 301 pages
This is a history of famous musicians who have died at the age of 27,
particularly the most famous six - Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Morrison,
Cobain, and Winehouse. Sounes admits at the outset that the whole
notion of 27 being a particularly dangerous age for rock stars is not
statistically accurate, but the conceit allows for a Plutarchan approach
that proves revelatory in examining the similarities and differences in
this series of parallel lives.
Indeed, there are many similarities. They all wound
up on a rarefied stratum of fame and fortune where the
world seemed to revolve around themselves, but none of them seems to
have liked themselves. All were estranged from their families to some
degree - interestingly it is Hendrix, who by all accounts had the most
difficult upbringing, who may have had the best relationship with his
father. Drinking and drug abuse plays a predictable role in all the
stories, alongside sexual promiscuity and occasional violence.
An interesting element is the change in public attitudes over time - none of the sixties stars were spectacles of self-destruction (although Morrison did have a reputation for outrageous, unpredictable behavior), but with Cobain there was an ongoing deterioration marked by a well-reported series of overdoses and marital difficulties, and with Winehouse her descent almost became a spectator sport. This seems to have been the result of a combination of media saturation and tabloid journalism, a world-weary cynicism on the part of the public towards rock stars and the price of fame, and also the need of the celebrities themselves to continue to be transgressive as a form of attention-seeking. It is notable that Joplin, Morrison, and Cobain all lied quite spectacularly about the material and emotional deprivations of their unhappy pre-fame lives. Winehouse. meanwhile, regularly faked falling down as part of her performances.
The weakest part of this book is Sounes' sympathy towards
this narcissistic attitude. He seems to agree with the maxim - quoted by Cobain in his suicide note - that it's
"better to burn out than fade away". One of Sounes' previous efforts
was a biography of Bukowski, and the
notion that being down-and-out equals authenticity that attracts many
people to Bukowski
seems to run through this work. Early on he muses:
"They might still be alive, but who would have heard of the optometrist
Brian Jones, assuming he had followed the career his parents envisaged?
Who would have known Jimi Hendrix, landscape gardener, or care about
Janis Joplin, Port Arthur housewife, who would read the sociologist Jim
Morrison, or given a damn about school janitor Kurt Cobain?"
This recalls the following exchange in Robert Bolt's A Man For All Seasons:
More: "You'd be a good teacher."
Rich: "And if I were, who would know it?"
More: "Yourself, your friends, your pupils, God--pretty good public, that!"
A somewhat interesting and easy to read book that pulls the reader along, but ultimately superficial.
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