With the recent release of the Stripped Down version of Double Fantasy still fresh in our minds this book is the perfect companion. Unlike others in the same ilk, this book postively smacks of authenticity. Why? Because it features the detailed recollections of the band and producer that John and Yoko worked with on that timeless album which had just three short weeks to breathe before the unthinkable happened on Decemeber 8 1980. I also like the fact that the mindless killer is hardly mentioned, which is of course right as he apparently killed Lennon to obtain an identity. Well, sorry, he is and will remain a complete nobody. "The jerk of all jerks" as McCartney thought at the time.
The only thing that matters is the music here and it is compulsive reading to read the recollections of Earl Slick (guitar), Hugh McCracken(guitar), George Small (keyboards), Tony Levin (bass), Jack Douglas (co-producer), Andy Newmark (drums) et al. They were there after all, unlike everyone else. By all accounts, this was a fantastic record to make, and that is evident on both the original album, and perhaps even more so on the Stripped Down version. Even the somewhat controversial Cheap Trick sessions (versions of 'I'm Losing You' and 'I'm Moving On' were recorded but never made the final cut)are treated with grace, and warmth in the simple recollection of a great session. For the record, I love the Cheap Trick version of 'Losing You' (plus the great video made in 1998) but it didn't really fit in with the rest of the record, in my humble opinion. But herein lies the rub. Had Lennon lived, he surely would have made space for more experimental recordings such as this. Indeed, the last song recorded, Yoko's 'Walking On Thin Ice' and with Lennon's spacey guitar overdubs recorded just hours before his murder is virtual proof of this. This was not poor old Lennon 'stuck in the '50s with 'Starting Over' etc in 1980. It was a man at the top of his game who literally couldn't wait to explore all avenues in the months ahead. Alas it was not to be. But this book captures the magic of the Lennon return at the time. Afer five years of nothing this was big news indeed for any Beatles fan at the time. I was 16 at the time. And then John died at the hands of a 'fan'?? To paraphrase the final Beatles B side from 1970...'We don't know your name...and we will never look up your number'.
Thank you Ken Sharp, you have done us proud with this magnificent book.