SUCCESS STORY
by Jason Thompson
PopMatters Music Interviews Coordinator
It's funny. Yesterday I sent out a long post to the
PopMatters editors' e-mail list poking some light fun
at the Who for all the compilations the band has put
out over the course of its career, pointing out that
the number of repackaged best-of's almost equaled that
of the group's regular releases. And then I mentioned
the fact that I'd still love to see the band, now just
about to embark on a reunion tour. It always felt like
the Who knew when to get back together and do a few
shows, unlike, say, the Rolling Stones, whose regular
appearances for each new weary album they trot out
feels like nothing more than a forced commitment.
And then I read the news last night.
Bassist for the Who dies at 57 . . .
What the hell? If I hadn't been doing a usual routine
look at the news headlines on the Yahoo! main page,
I'd probably still be sitting here now thinking
everything was all and well. But it's true. John
Entwistle -- "The Ox", "The Quiet One", the best
damned bass player there ever was in the history of
rock and roll for my money -- passed away of a heart
attack on 27 June 2002 in his Las Vegas hotel room.
He will be very much missed by this fan.
And since this is more or less the first "official"
piece I've written for publication regarding the death
of one of my rock and roll heroes, I'd surely prefer
not to dwell on all the grim realities that bring me
to write this article. All I do want to say regarding
John's death at this moment is I hope that it receives
the respect and dignity it deserves. It doesn't need
to be paraded around Entertainment Tonight and
E! as some hot topic. And I'm sure that even though it
will be reported, the groovy kids at MTV will
undoubtedly make it feel glamorized to some degree. Or
maybe not. It would be hard to imagine anyone over
there but Kurt Loder seriously giving a damn.
But enough of that. I want to discuss John and his
work with the Who. You couldn't have had four more
different guys in a band if you had picked them
yourselves. Pete Townshend was the spiritual
storyteller who always made sure to speak to the kids,
because that's who was important. Roger Daltrey was
the macho lead singer who nevertheless always managed
to find just the perfect way to sing Pete's lyrics.
And you could tell that he did genuinely get into all
those songs and gave them all he had. Keith Moon was
the madman who craved the attention and the love and
had a most fantastic drumming style that no one else
could ever replicate. At the start of the Who's
career, Moon wanted the band to be a surf rock act,
while Daltrey was more inclined to do the R&B thing.
Luckily the band pulled it all together and
synthesized their own dynamic formula that went from
R&B to British mod to psychedelia and ultimately to
arena rock. All within their first handful of albums.
Then there was John Entwistle. Classically trained,
quiet, and equipped with a viciously hilarious dark
streak, he was the man who anchored the other three.
Like Led Zeppelin's John Paul Jones, one got the sense
that Entwistle really was his own man and never let
the antics or politics of the rest of the group get in
his way. He showed up and played his part
fantastically and then went home and enjoyed his
evenings. At least, that's the feeling you got when
looking at him. A very satisfied soul who just so
happened to be supplying the best bass lines around.
And don't forget that French horn talent he brought to
the group, either. A funny combination, to be sure,
but again, it worked within the strange chemistry of
the Who.
It wasn't until the band's second album, A Quick
One that Entwistle's personality really emerged.
On the band's debut The Who Sing My Generation,
we were treated to his instrumental entitled "The Ox",
Entwistle's nickname at the time. But on the second
album, the band was faced with contributing a couple
tunes from each member, and John delivered the goods
with his classics "Boris the Spider" and "Whiskey
Man". The former is a tune that you could be
guaranteed to hear decades later at most any Who
concert. John could also often be seen wearing his
Boris necklace during those shows as well. It was a
crowd favorite, but "Whiskey Man" was the better of
the two songs. Exhibiting Entwistle's knack for more
orchestrated music, the song -- about an alcoholic
with mental delusions -- was sad and wicked all at
once. John's storytelling elevated the band from a
mere mod group to something more. And perhaps his
songwriting had an effect on Pete, who turned in the
fantastic mini opera contained in the title track of
the album.
Entwistle's humor was also on display visually. If you
can get a hold of the Who's video collection Who's
Better, Who's Best, be sure to give it a look.
Throughout the clips for such early hits as "The Kids
Are Alright", "Substitute", "My Generation", and
"Anyway, Anyhow, Anywhere", John looks on at the rest
of the band at times as if he can't believe he's stuck
with the other three guys. He sometimes dishes out his
funny fake yawn, and has the best shot in the video
for "I Can See For Miles" at the moment when Roger
sings "You're gonna lose that smile". The camera falls
on Entwistle, who's caught with a half-assed grin that
quickly turns into a grimace. That one shot says it
all for John: the guy standing at the back who had
more up his sleeve than he was letting on.
But with all the great humor and hilariously nasty
songs comes the most amazing bass playing ever laid
down. Sure, it was true that in the mid-sixties Paul
McCartney was turning out great bass lines that proved
the instrument could be used effectively in a rock
band without resorting to just playing the notes to
follow the other guitarists' chords. Paul had been
influenced by Brain Wilson's work. And so the two
seemed to work off each other, getting better with
every release. But John Entwistle . . . where did he come up
with all that stuff? His playing took Wilson and
McCartney's and effectively squashed it. As if to say,
"Now this is a bass line, boys."
They called John "Thunderfingers", and it's easy to
hear why. Just listen to any Who song. From the first
album on through to It's Hard. Entwistle's bass
never lost any of its energy. Along with Keith Moon's
explosive drumming, John's playing was as audible and
solid as Daltrey's impassioned singing and Townshend's
lightning-fast rhythm guitar skills. You could always
hear the bass in a Who song, and well you should. Bass
lines such as Entwistle's are not created to be merely
pushed to the back. Just listen to "Heatwave" from
A Quick One, and notice how loud that damn bass
is at the beginning and how it provides more of a
frame for the song than Pete's guitar. Terrific stuff.
Yet the treat for me was always seeing or hearing John
play his lines during "Won't Get Fooled Again". On
record, his work is prominent, but during a live
version of this song, man, you can't get any better.
The way he'd just run his fingers down the fretboard
of his guitar between the lines "I get on my knees and
pray" and "We don't get fooled again" was just simply
breathtaking. Watch one of those live videos sometime
and you'll see what I mean. The man was so fluid at
playing the bass that you just sit there in awe and
wonder how someone can play so many great notes at one
time in a short section of music and not overdo
it.
Speaking of "Won't Get Fooled Again" and its source,
Who's Next, I must say that "My Wife" was
always my favorite song from that record. It has as
much to do with the sound of John's voice as any of
his playing or (again) the funny lyrics. Entwistle had
become a terrific singer from album to album, and on
"My Wife" he really hits his mark, charting a
demanding course that was easily the equal of Roger
Daltrey's charismatic belting. And well, there's also
those fantastic drum fills from Moon throughout the
tune. It may as well have been a showcase for the
rhythm section of the band, and a damned fine one it
was at that.
From there, John seemed to become even more assured
with his role, and his songs moved from being the
novelty of the album -– a quick break from Townshend's
often deep ruminations on life –- into a must-hear
experience, even if it was only one track per record.
(And it's hard to imagine John wanting any more within
the Who -- he went on to do many a fine solo album
during the group's existence, including the wonderful
Whistle Rhymes). Again, John got the best track
on the band's weary album The Who By Numbers
(an album for which John also created the classic
ragged connect-the-dots cover art). Although the
record was mostly a display for Townshend's growing
distaste for band politics and rock and roll stardom,
John weighed in with "Success Story", a song that
bettered Pete's frustrations and said it all in under
four minutes:
Just like Cinderella
When she couldn't go to the ball
A voice said, "I'm your Fairy Manager
You shall play the Carnegie Hall"
I gotta give up my day job
To become a heartthrob
I may go far if I smash my guitar
Away for the weekend
I've gotta play some one night stands
Six for the tax man, and one for the band
Back in the studio to make our latest number one
Take two-hundred-and-seventy-six
You know, this used to be fun<
If you've ever seen the Who documentary The Kids
Are Alright, then you're probably familiar with
the portion of the film which features this song being
played as the background music in the scene where John
is walking through his house. As the camera pulls back
slightly, we catch a glimpse of all these fantastic
guitars lining every inch of his walls. He then grabs
a couple gold records that are also prominently
displayed and takes them outside for skeet practice.
It's hard to assess whether or not Entwistle had a
better grasp on being a star than the other three.
Stories abound of how the band members would all get
into knock down drag out fights before and after a
show, putting on the good face in between for the
audience. Hell, it probably only fueled their terrific
energy for each set and propelled the shows along at
an even tougher pace. But it did seem to be that John
had a way with summing it all up in one great song, an
action that often took Pete Townshend a whole album to
work through.
Despite the turmoil and excess, the band soldiered on.
How could they not? Their shows were huge and
epitomized the whole arena rock experience. The Who
worked through Townshend's demons on The Who By
Numbers and the (yet another) concept album
Quadrophenia. Yet the overload was about to
take its toll, and it did shortly after Who Are
You was released and Keith Moon died of a drug
overdose at 31. You can see the washout in the band
members' faces on the cover of the album. If The
Who By Numbers' cover art was a cartoon variation
on how the band felt at the time, the photo on Who
Are You was a grim shot in the arm. Townshend
looks absolutely a mess, and even the usually crazy
Keith looks as if he's about had enough.
The music on the album was a bit of a mess, too.
Who Are You has its moments, but it also sounds
like the band was grasping at whatever ideas they
could muster. But in his best fashion, John Entwistle
delivered the bizarre "905", a futuristic / semi
sci-fi tune about test tube humans. It was another
great song, formed with various and sundry synthesizer
burps as its backbone, and was certainly a highlight
of an otherwise tired set of songs that just seemed
downright nasty (in the not-so-good way) at times.
Yet all was not finished. The Who decided to keep
going after Keith's death. The resulting first album
with new drummer Kenny Jones, Face Dances,
happens to be one of my favorite Who albums. It seemed
to be the great set of short pop songs that Who Are
You could have been if the band hadn't been so
tired. John Entwistle contributed two fine songs yet
again. These were the autobiographical "The Quiet
One", in which John finally said it all and really
sounded like he meant it, and the terrific "You",
which he let Roger sing, but was no less acidic.
However, the energy the group found on Face
Dances was short-lived and its follow-up It's
Hard really did feel like the end. Even John's
contributions seemed secondary. Although the album did
have some good tracks like "Athena", "Eminence Front",
"I've Known No War", and the oddly erotic "One Life's
Enough", there just wasn't any energy left to sustain.
So it was time to quit. Or so Pete said. The following
album Who's Last was hardly that. Every few
years, the itch to pull the group out "one more time"
would hit Pete and he'd take his band out and
entertain the masses once again.
And so it was to be as we speak. The Who were ready to
embark on a three month national tour in support of
their latest greatest hits collection. But those plans
have been sadly sidelined now due to John Entwistle's
passing. The Vegas show was canceled. The rest of the
dates are uncertain, but it really just wouldn't seem
right to press on without the Ox. It'd be kind of like
the current touring version of the Beach Boys (Mike
Love and Bruce Johnston): it's not really the Beach
Boys at all. It's hard to say. The Who have soldiered
on in the past, but this time it feels like it could
be final.
But let's not end on a grim note. Let's remember John
Entwistle as being one of the best bassists in rock.
Let's remember him for his humor and his terrific
songs. Let's remember him for how much he absolutely
despised playing "Magic Bus" live because the bass
line was too simple and boring (an amusing fact that
John always enjoyed bringing up whenever given the
chance). How much he really hated playing it
when Pete would extend it for longer than five minutes
(which was often; check out the epic version on
Live at Leeds). Let's remember John for being
that anchor in the Who that held down the craziness of
the other three guys in the band.
Let's just remember John for being John. I think he'd
like it that way. I'll miss him plenty.
1 July 2002