Hoskyns does an excellent and very thorough job on the ornery old curmudgeon that is Tom Waits. It was interesting to read about Hoskyns as ageing 'fan-boy', trying to catch glimpse of his hero outside the Edinburgh Playhouse, just a year or two back. I was at that gig (indeed, it cost me a small fortune to make the pilgrimage to see the artist who's undoubtedly amongst my very favourites), but I decided against trying to buttonhole my hero.
On this very subject, there's an appropriately melancholy note running though the book, like a musical theme, or refrain, that keeps returning: the sad blue note of those who've worked with Waits, or admired him, and yet have found themselves out of the orbit of the great man, and sadder for it, including, in some respects the author himself. This list of former buddies and associates left behind also includes such important collaborators as 'Bones' Howe, the producer who put Waits together with such jazz cats as Jack Sheldon, Jim Hughart, and Shelly manne, to such fantastic effect, on a run of 70s recordings that for me are the high water mark of Waits long and distinguished career.
It was reading about this period, from his youth and early beginnings, up to and including the period around
Swordfishtrombones,
Rain Dogs, and Jim Jarmusch's excellent film
Down By Law (in which Waits delivers his career-best acting role, basically caricaturing himself, with John Lurie and Roberto Bernigni making up the central trio of lovably dysfunctional rogues, on the lamb from the law), that really excited me the most. But, like the true pro he is, Hoskyns continues the tale right up to date, and there's loads more that's of great interest.
Perhaps the pivotal point in the tale that Hoskyns relates so well is when Waits is recording the soundtrack to Coppola's bizarre movie
One From The Heart [DVD], a film built around Waits' brilliant music (which, like the film, is also available under the title
One From The Heart), which sadly, although it has a certain strange charm, fails to match the music Waits came up with. It was on this project - in which Waits achieved an apotheosis of the lounge-jazz/tin pan alley vibe he had always flirted with (in an odd but highly successful coupling with the very beautiful country singer Crystal Gayle), creating a lush, boozily cinematic effect, whose power is strangely more filmic and evocative than the movie it was supposed to be created for, working at the Zoetrope studio - that Waits met Kathleen Brennan, and the two became, quite soon after meeting I believe, man and wife.
How did this change Waits and the evolution of his magnificent body of work? Well, read Hoskyns fabulous book to find out. The cast of characters is large and colourful, the research diligent and thorough, and the end result excitingly readable. Very highly recommended.