Tuesday, September 11, 2012

The Heart That Belongs in Rock: Ann and Nancy Will Finally Tell Their Story

Growing up in pair of men's size nine Kmart purchased tennis shoes mid-1970's meant barely a dime was spent on fashion. Are you kidding? The best investments were delivered on weekends when Musicland at Rim Rock Mall hoisted their stacks of albums and 45's into record bins that resembled nests inside chicken pens. A constant growth in 1970's teenage value didn't require your parent's permission or a shoe horn to slip your musical dreams into. Electricity was created by the feel of each inside sleeve of albums nobody thought would one day be called classic. You just knew it by the way it attached itself to your lips then ears. Music has always been my emotional liberation. The click of the turntable engines that pop diamond tipped needles seems nearly illegal until the experience of burying your head in a huge pillow that never leaves your bed implodes the overload eight hours of high school invites. A twelve week addiction program is said to heal but in real the only thing truly required were the rhythms and well shaved harmony delivered by the needle my friend Steve said was Devil fed. Really? Then let me get high off Nancy Wilson of Heart's unmistakable guitar strokes and background vocals. Let no man of any law write into place secret guidelines that offer silence by way of melting black vinyl decorated by Ann Wilson's vibrating Robert Plant-esque singing style. Let it take on a method of catering to riffs and bridges like a chef fights to savor flavor on family secrets. Being from Montana, made Heart local and homegrown. Folks in the Pacific Northwest grew as one, even if it meant you were Canadian. The Wilson sisters had achieved what no other girl band dared to demand, "Hard rock that radio was forced to play because it was Pop enough to fit into anything." Ann and Nancy didn't steal the hearts of growing boys with fast cars. They simply proved women deserve to be in Rock. Loaded with dirty magazine sex appeal and the drive to fly at risk made them Goddesses in an age dominated by Disco and Country Crossovers like John Denver, Glenn Campbell and Dolly Parton. Face it. My race toward radio wouldn't and couldn't have come at a better time. If cranked loud enough Magic Man and Barracuda pissed off the right people empowering the willing mind to seek every avenue set on freeing multitudes of spirits pasted to the forefront of need. The freedoms offered by Ann's lyrics and Nancy's guitar licks have never stopped setting fire to car tires laying rubber an inch thick on life's long ass never stop til you drop highway. Jessica Hopper from Rollingstone Magazine feeds the attraction to my distraction by announcing that after four decades and 30 million albums sold, Ann and Nancy Wilson have decided to tell their story. This week Kicking & Dreaming: A Story of Heart, Soul and Rock & Roll (HarperCollins) hits shelves. With co-author Charles Cross (Heavier Than Heaven: A Biography of Kurt Cobain), the Wilson sisters dish on Heart's formative years, the inspirations behind their hits and their personal travails, along with some sordid rock gossip. Here are some of the more notable – and curious – stories revealed: During Ann's junior year in high school, their parents became aware that their daughters were regularly smoking pot. Having hit a bit of a counterculture experimental phase, one night after dinner, the Wilson parents suggested that the whole family toke together. Ann recalls it being rather embarrassing: "It wasn't the best pot, but I wasn't about to share my connection with my parents." "Crazy On You" was inspired by Ann's first serious romance, with Michael Fischer, who would soon become Heart's iron-fisted manager. The pair shacked up on a hippie commune in Canada. Wilson writes that while the lyrics "were straight out of the scenes of wild sexuality that went on in the cottage," they were also about her feminist awakening and finding empowerment through her music. During Heart's earliest incarnation they were primarily a cover band, cementing their reputation in the Vancouver club scene with their set of Led Zeppelin songs. In March 1975, Heart was onstage performing "Stairway to Heaven" when Zeppelin themselves walked in, fresh from their show at the Pacific Coliseum. Wilson writes that the foursome seemed oblivious, disappearing into the club's inner-sactum, where Jimmy Page was tended to by "his doctor" before promptly passing out. When Nancy was on location with her then-husband (and former Rolling Stone scribe) Cameron Crowe while he was directing the 2001 bomb Vanilla Sky, the film's star, Tom Cruise, gave the couple a personally guided tour of Scientology's Celebrity Centre. The early radio success of "Magic Man" was paid for with hookers and cocaine. The band's publicist would ferry the Wilson sisters to radio appearances where they would meet the DJ, do a station ID and then be told to go wait outside. According to Nancy, "When we were out of the way, he'd pass the DJ a gram of cocaine or the number of a hooker he'd lined up and say 'She's yours, on Heart.' It wasn't until years later that the Wilson sisters found out about the shady dealings that had gone on behind their backs. The photo negative for a topless picture of Ann Wilson, taken surreptitiously by Annie Leibovitz, is rotting in a safe deposit box. When a shoot with the photographer for the band's Bebe Le Strange-era Rolling Stone cover went south, the band demanded the famed rock photographer destroy her copy; when she refused, Heart took her to court. The judge ordered the negative to be kept in a safe deposit box that could only be opened with two keys – one belonging to Wilson and the other to Leibovitz – insuring it would never see the light of day. In the fall of 1982, Heart had a brush with the legendary ego of John Cougar Mellencamp. The young singer was opening the band's tour behind Private Audition, Heart's first album that wasn't an immediate million-seller, when Mellencamp's "Jack and Diane" went to number one. He came to the band with a proposition: "Seeing as your album is a turkey and mine is a hit, care to swap places?" The Wilson sisters declined, reminding him that the tour had sold out before he'd even been announced as the opening act. While Heart was on tour with Van Halen, Alex and Eddie, in their own fumbling, wasted way, suggested a four-way-of-sorts between them. The sisters declined, but later that night, when Nancy learned that Eddie didn't own an acoustic guitar she was incredulous, and she gave him one of her own before sending him on his way. The next morning, after a night-long binge, he called her hotel room and serenaded her over the phone.

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