Hello everyone, I hope you are all heading into the holiday season well!
This week I would like to discuss a book I have not finished yet, but it is good enough to recommend. One of my many personal interests is reading about music. One of the areas I like to study most is Seattle's music. Known most recently in our minds for the 1990s scene of grunge/rock and roll music, Seattle is also the birthplace of other musical legends like Quincy Jones, and the person I would like to speak about today, Jimi Hendrix.
The book I am reading, Room Full of Mirrors, is a biography about the life of Jimi Hendrix. When I begin a rock biography, I like to imagine how the musician or artist began. I ask myself questions like “Did this person sit in their room and play all day?” Or maybe “Did they have a teacher or a parent that showed them initially how to play and they ran with it?” In the case of Jimi Hendrix, it was mostly his pure desire to express himself through a guitar that made him want to be great.
Jimi grew up poor in Seattle. It is mentioned he first began playing a broom and mimicking the broom like a guitar to songs on the radio. Like it seems in many cases of great artists, his parents divorced when he was a younger boy. Jimi eventually obtained a beat-up acoustic guitar with one string, which he played while walking around the neighborhood. When he got to high school, Jimi finally obtained an electric guitar. Jimi was left-handed, but his father, a demanding alcoholic insisted he play right-handed. To get around this, Jimi would flip the guitar over and become proficient in playing it upside down to fool his father. When Al Hendrix, his father would walk out of the room, Jimi would flip it again back to his correct, left-hand playing side.
This is just one brief insight into the life of Jimi. I don’t want to ruin what happens next so I will say check it out for yourself! You will learn of tales from his Army experience, playing circuits around the southern United States and sharpening skills!
I do fear though, getting to the end of Jimi’s brief story. I say this only because I feel that I know what may happen next even if I haven’t gotten there yet. Many artists get to a level of fame where the talent they possess becomes big business. It makes a lot of money for many people. I think that artists who are young and have this vision get taken advantage of. Everyone wants a piece and there is money and careers on the line. Almost like a rocket that just cannot stop. Something like this I fear happened to Jimi, sadly, as well.