Recently I took a look at some of
the finest writers in rock. Artists like Leonard Cohen, Lee Ranaldo,
and Nick Cave have been producing quality fiction and poetry for
years and could almost be as well known for that side-career as their
amazing musical output. But in researching those musician-authors, a
lot of other names came to mind who maybe aren't such prolific,
famous, or even, well, good writers.
Oh, I'm not saying all these are
bad. But there's a reason they didn't quit their day job and there's
a reason you probably haven't heard about their forays into the
written word before. That being said, there's a good chance some of
you out there might be interested in checking these out regardless of
their quality. If you're anything like me, the very fact that these
books are obscure and of possibly poor quality will make you want to
hunt them down. So let's take a look, shall we?
Morrissey
Known at the
time as “Steve Morrissey” (it sounds so weird with such a generic
first name!), Moz was actually a writer first and a singer second.
Depending on your opinion of what his breathy, heavily accented voice
brought to the table, you may wish he had stayed that way. Especially
if you're Bradford Cox.
Regardless,
Morrissey got through three books before the Smiths even formed. Two
of them, New York Dolls and James Dean is Not Dead,
were published in 1981 and 1983 respectively. His first book, Exit
Smiling, was finally printed in 1998. They all focused on some
object of affection of Moz's and today even he has admitted extreme
embarrassment over James Dean is Not Dead in particular.
He is still working on a very long autobiography however.
Pete Townshend
Pete
Townshend is known as fairly good with a pen, admired for his lyrical
epics and rock operas. You'd think that would be conducive to a great
literary career as well. Unfortunately, however, Townshend's first
love is music. He's written many books, including The Story of
Tommy and The Who's Tommy,
but they've mostly served as non-fiction accounts of his creative
process and experience.
His
forays into fiction have been scattered and usually stolen away from
a musical of some sort. Ray High and the Glass Household
was a book he was working on, but it ended up being savaged for his
Psychoderelict album.
Even The Boy Who Heard Music,
which was published on Townshend's website chapter-by-chapter, ended
up being used for a musical. His one work wholly separate from music
remains Horse's Neck,
an obscure and somewhat well-received collection of short stories
published in the mid-'80s.
Sting
Rock star bios are all the rage lately and why not? Rock stars
typically lead interesting lives. I mean, even if you don't care a
lick for Motley Crue, their autobiographies are still pretty
interesting because they did so many crazy things back in the hard
living days of sex, drugs, and rock 'n' roll.
Sting
though? Eh, not so much. Sting definitely rocked in the Police, but
he's not exactly a hard living kind of dude. He's also pretentious as
all get out, which means that anything he writes is probably going to
be a pretty turgid read. Couple that with his pretty uninspired
lyrics over the years, and you've got a recipe for a disaster. Enter
Broken Music, his
autobiography, which is apparently exactly as hilarious and
ridiculous as you would expect, at least according to this Guardian review/rewrite of it.
Serj
Tankian
In
2001, at the height of System of a Down's popularity following the
release of their landmark record Toxicity,
MTV's book division jumped on the chance to release some poetry from
SoaD front man Serj Tankian. Always outspoken, Tankian of course
jumped at the chance.
And
hey! Apparently this one, titled Cool Gardens,
actually isn't bad. Even though it was clearly a marketing scheme, as
any book published by an imprint of MTV would have to be, it earned
some distinct critical praise for Tankian's poetic voice. In
particular, acclaimed poet and musician Saul Williams, who also took
advantage of MTV Books to get some of his great poetry out there,
lauded Cool Gardens.
Tankian released a sequel ten years later called Glaring
Through Oblivion.
Billy
Corgan
Everyone
knows Billy Corgan is insane and completely self-obsessed and just
doesn't give a flying fuck anymore (which is why I love him). This, of course, makes him the perfect candidate for a celebrity
poetry collection. Released in 2004, Blinking with Fists is
apparently something akin to Jewel's poetry outing, A Night
Without Armor, except somehow
even more pretentious and pointless.
And
oh boy, this one was so bad that Corgan's fame couldn't even bolster
it. When it was released, it only made it to #24 on the New York Times Bestsellers list. For context, even Jewel's book went to #6. Corgan has never since returned to the poetry world, saving all
his gems for new Smashing Pumpkins albums and wrestling commercials.
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