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Queen Win UK Hall of Fame Award - November 2004

 

Queen win UK Hall of Fame Award for best Seventies Group. (Yes, I did vote for them, of course!!!) Roger commented on the stiff competition – Led Zeppelin, for example – and yes, Roger, where the **** were The Who?? (I want to know, too!!!) Or should I say, 

'I really wanna know....'*

 

 

*The Who (Who Are You?)

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pictures: Roger and Brian

receive the award from Justin and Dan of THE DARKNESS,

Roger speaking, then Queen playing 'We Will Rock You' and 'We Are the Champions', sung by Paul Rodgers.

 

 

 

 

 

Picture Source: www.roger-taylor.net. Press picture from www.brianmay.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Your mother's eyes

from your eyes

cry to me

 

Brian May  (’39 - A Night At the Opera)

 

 

(The following relates to my personal story - scroll down to 'Killer Queen')

Music is a very evocative thing. It often brings back the memories of the time we first heard a particular song – or of a significant moment in our lives when a song was being played. In reality, Queen’s early songs still remain a part of my teens – nothing changes something so deeply rooted – but the difference now is that I have come to terms with the events of those months prior to, and since, 1977 in a way which I had clearly never done before. Up to recently, I had never really examined that time – there was a practical need to get on with life – I was young, and I wanted to enjoy myself – and felt at the time that the way I should do that was to put it all behind me as much as I could. In a way, I was right to do this – but a deep sadness remained within me and the group whose music had been so much a part of me, allowing me carefree interludes from mum’s illness,  was caught up in it. I was, over the years, aware that there was something I should address, but didn’t have the capability to do it somehow. When I finally did so, 25+ years after the events themselves, it was all still very painful, but I’ve made that journey – it was a journey I needed to make – and I now view things positively. In saying that, I wish to emphasise that I never viewed Queen’s music in a negative light, because the quality of it spoke for itself, but I’m aware that my reactions to it weren’t what you’d call ‘normal’.

In many ways, these reactions remain intensely personal, and I know I’m not alone in that. But the fact that this all happened in my teens explains a great deal - people may have a difficult adolescence for various reasons – but I look back on the fact that mine was, in a way, cut short – or had to finish abruptly.

I remember the time I was put on valium in the later part of 1977 through to 1978 as a real low point. Being on valium at 15 was hitting rock bottom as far as I am concerned – mental lip synch.

However, I now look back on the time when I was a fan of Queen in their early days with the confidence that they were ‘with me’ at the time when mum’s failing health meant that I had to cope with a lot more than my peers had to cope with. Furthermore, I recently read that the group would have gone under if ‘A Night At The Opera’, their fourth album, had not been successful. So I see now that I did my small bit by contributing to the success of that album at the time, and in that way ensured that we are still enjoying the array of songs they produced then, before and since, and that people are still writing and talking about Queen today. In truth, I’ve always been a Queen fan.

'After three albums, people thought we were driving around in Rolls-Royces already'.                                        

Brian May

It has also only been recently that I have started to draw a parallel between my mother’s passing and Freddie’s. The reasons for doing so seem to grow in my consciousness all the time – so I feel I’m right in doing so. First and foremost, they are two people who’ve both been very influential in my life. They both died young from an insidious and weakening illness. Personality? One overwhelming similarity was their shared ability to connect with others – I remember a schoolfriend remarking ‘Your mum knows everyone around here!!!’ (excursions to the shops or lessons were sometimes delayed by very lengthy chinwags with someone we bumped into!!!).

The fact that I’ve only just managed to work all this out and tie it all together is partly because I needed the maturity to do so, and partly because the deaths themselves happened at times immediately preceding very significant events which required my focus on other things – after my mother’s passing, it was my first public exams and the start of an academic life which only finished seven years afterwards. With Freddie’s, it was the birth of my daughter - only a month after the Tribute Concert – and the start of caring and taking responsibility for this precious young life during those early years.

Finally, there is the parallel of my feelings about my mother and those of the other three members of the group over Freddie. They likened his parting at the time to losing a member – in fact the ‘greatest and most beloved’ one - of their family. Roger Daltrey also mentions this analogy in the Tribute Concert documentary. He talks of the spirituality of being in a group making music together, and of the death of his fellow band member, The Who drummer Keith Moon, (an event which I remember well from my schooldays). In the case of Queen, they had been together for so long – Roger Taylor talks in the Tribute Documentary of the fact that they could even anticipate what another person in the group would be thinking, and this isn’t surprising to me at all. In fact, when I was writing the ‘Innuendo’ page, the thought occurred to me that, by this time, it was no longer a question of living in each other’s pockets – they must have been living in each other’s souls.

Conversely, when Queen were so much a part of my life in the seventies, the length of time we’re talking about is short. However, it was long in influence due to my age and circumstances. This is borne out by the long time it has taken for me to overcome the effects of those tragic events. I couldn't have done it without the music and I couldn't have come back to the music without making the journey back - that's how intertwined the two things were, even after all those years.

So, now, every tribute to Freddie has become, for me, a tribute to my mother, and vice versa. Even in the shot of him bowing out of the last video, ‘These Are The Days of Our Lives’ saying “I still love you”, I hear my mother talking as well as him. God bless both of them for what they did, and are still doing.

You don’t realise how much you come to rely on someone until they’re not there…so you have to re-adjust and it takes quite a while…

Brian May (Tribute Documentary Interview)

  27 November, 2004

Ga Ga on Radio

On 2 December 2004 between 7 and 9 pm, BBC Radio Kent broadcast the ‘Evening Show South’ doing a Queen ‘special’. This included interviews with Carl Johnston, producer and director of the Bohemian Rhapsody documentary, Jacky Smith, who runs the UK-based fan club, and Dan Carter, from Kent, who performs in the musical.

I e-mailed the show, and as a result, the site Now-im-here.com was mentioned in a very positive way (although the URL wasn’t given) by Sue Dougan.

Her co-presenter, Steve McCormick recorded me singing a line of Bohemian Rhapsody down the 'phone as part of the show’s 'version' of it.  Please see below for transcripts of two of the interviews.

 The following is the transcript of my few seconds of fame:

Sue Dougan: 'We’ve got Alison from Medway tonight who’s sent us an e-mail and she’s actually  charted her own personal memoirs about Queen on her own website which we’re going to take a look at in a minute, Alison.. which looks actually pretty good, by the way!!!

She says 'I’ve put together all my thoughts about Queen based on this website which I’ve loosely named after the 1974 song ‘Now I’m Here’ which was a great favourite of mine as a teenager’'.

Well, some of this is paraphrased but it’s more or less what I wrote and in any case an accurate picture of the facts – except I wouldn’t LOOSELY name anything after anything – either it’s named after something or it’s not!!! 

I sang ‘Anywhere the Wind blows, doesn’t really matter to me, to me…’ for the show's 'own version' of Bo Rhap.‘With apologies to Queen fans everywhere’ said Sue Dougan, when introducing it…(excuse me I AM one!!!) and suggested that none of us should give up our day jobs!!!  

Back in the summer when I decided to set up this site, the main purpose was to tell my personal story about the meaning of Queen’s music to me. It would be quite different from most other stories, and I felt driven to do it, even though it meant publicising a lot of things I was once reluctant even to talk about.

Once I’d got my story down, I felt emotionally drained, like an empty vessel waiting to be filled up.

Other things have been written about on this site around that story; they are still relevant. Among them, the cancellation of the 46664 gig in Benidorm in the summer was a huge disappointment but I couldn’t dwell on it. I’d imagined that if I ever got to experience a live concert concerning the remaining members of the group, the first time I made it, it would be Queen - the two of them. Things didn’t work out that way and, on December 6 – (or 7, as it was by the time he came on stage) it was Roger alone that I got to see. I’m so grateful for that, and, as the venue was small, and I could get quite close to the action.

It turned out to be a logical scenario. Once I’d said in my original story that he was my favourite, I felt I couldn’t leave it at that and I should write about the teenage ‘crush’ as well. Then, in turn, I started to re-examine what I’d latched on to about him back then in terms of his personality. I came to see that it must all have had a great impact on me at that formative and difficult stage in my life – I’d never given the matter much thought at all before. I guess I saw in him something of a reflection of myself and the way I’d like to be. At the same time, there are areas where my opinions differ from Roger’s. I think diversity is a much-needed breath of fresh air because it can pool together the best in different people. This is shown in the grouping of Queen themselves, whose chemistry was vital over and above strong individual differences.

Now it’s time to look forward to the New Year and the next stage of this story, which is a journey without end. I’ve recently become aware that I’d never been able to see a way of changing things – I’d even thought subconsciously that I could never be involved in Queen’s music again in the way I would have hoped. It’s difficult to describe how that came to be and how it lasted so long. Some things just get suppressed to an extent that it’s not possible to appreciate that there can be a way out – which brings me to the story of the musical, I guess. What the musical did was present the great array of songs to me on a ‘platter’  - Queen’s music, my great love, I’d taken with me to another place, but not beyond reach – and that’s what makes it so special.

31 Dec 2004

 

Long Away

 

The Promise:

 

You are mine – I possess you. I belong to you forever….

 

I never went back before

I was just moving on

Never looked at the track before

That I had been on -

 

The Tragedy:

 

There’s no living in my life anymore

The seas have gone dry and the rain stopped falling

Please don't you cry anymore
Can't you see
Listen to the breeze, whisper to me please
Don't send me to the path of nevermore…

 

On a shelf I placed what I’d left behind

Bits of a jigsaw in each song

More arrived on that shelf in my mind

As the years brought new ones along

 

The Wilderness:

 

Living with painful memories
Loving with all my heart…


I'm having to learn to pay the price
They're turning me upside down
Waiting for possibilities
Don't see too many around

I’ve been long, too long away

Now – it’s true - I’m back to stay

Not lost forever but retrieved

I move on again now I’ve grieved

 

The Homecoming:

 

Made in heaven,

I know that it's true
Yes it's really meant to be
Deep in my heart…

Wait and see, it was really meant to be
So plain to see..

yes it was meant to be.

 

31 Dec 04 

 

Quotes are from the following Freddie Mercury lyrics: 

 

Seven Seas of Rhye 

Nevermore 

Made in Heaven 

Made In Heaven  

 

©2004 Now-Im-Here.com

 

 

05 Feb 05: Brixton Lottery: I’m A Winner!

 It’s taken a while for the significance of this to sink in. In 1977, as a member of the fan club, I might have been among the audience who enjoyed the concert at the time of the making of the ‘We Are The Champions’ video, but circumstances would never have allowed it. This song is particularly worth mentioning here, because of Freddie's words:

‘I’ve paid my dues time after time

I’ve done my sentence but committed no crime’.

 

I’m sure that I considered seeing Queen in when they did the Magic Tour – as it turned out their final as a group of four – in 1986. Still, nine years is not long when such a  loss happened while you were still growing up. Queen were in a personal place inside, locked in that immaturity – a dormant part of me that couldn’t be awakened, and not to be shared with so many people in a packed stadium. 

 

I had already bought a ticket for Wembley in May. But by winning a ticket for the March concert in Brixton, I feel a wrong has been put right. It’s an exclusive concert, like that one in 1977, and I’ll be there where I should be – with other Queen fans. (I’ve been, and still am, a fan of other groups but I’ve never been the member of any other fan club – Queen were and are my only real no. 1s). So there’s the justice that I can reclaim this thing that should have been mine once and that I belong again – I’m not on the periphery any more.

 

So Brixton will be for mum, and Wembley for Freddie. Both concerts will be for me, and for Queen, and for Vicki Moore, who in Heaven knows what an inspiration she was to me.

 

1977 – Mum’s passing then fourteen years to 1991 – Freddie’s passing. 

Another fourteen years to now, 2005, and God willing, a balance is restored. 

 

 

www.queenonline.com

 

 

Time is but a paper moon…

 

Brian May, Teo Torriatte

 

 

 www.paulrodgers.com

So dear friends your love is gone
Only tears to dwell upon
I dare not say as the wind must blow
So a love is lost, a love is won


Go to sleep and dream again
Soon your hopes will rise and then
From all this gloom life can start anew
And there'll be no crying soon

Brian May, Dear Friends (Sheer Heart Attack)

 18 Feb 05: 

 I've been on something of a 'roll' since last summer:

Since I started this site, seen Roger sing and play live, joined the fan club, had two letters appear on Brian’s site and booked the fan club convention and a ticket for Wembley, as well as winning in the Brixton lottery! Wow!

25 Feb 05:

I’m not a melancholy person, and I don’t live in the past. We should focus on what’s
important. But it's great to have been watching the ‘Magic Years’ videos recently - I 
think if I’d got to see Queen live in the early days, it would have been fantastic. The live 
sound on some of those ‘Sheer Heart Attack’ tracks was surely amazing. 
 
 
It was Freddie who instilled in us the belief that we had to make people 
gasp every time. 
 
						Roger Taylor 
 
                                                                                        
 
I heard Brian on ‘Rock Radio’ over the weekend talking about the creation of ‘We Will 
Rock You’ and ‘We Are The Champions’, and how they were designed as songs for 
audience participation at concerts. Of course, by this time I felt I was not in a position to 
participate any more.



That’s not to say that if, later on in the eighties, someone had bought me a Queen album I 
wouldn’t  have listened to it or suggested I go to a Queen concert with them I wouldn’t have 
gone. I might very well have done, with someone with me – it’s hard to say. Queen had 
come to symbolise something -  something that had become the symptom of my true and 
deepest held feelings.  




All I know is that I got used to living with the pain, so I ignored the wound. I’m so glad it’s 
healed now – Brixton will be so great, and I’m really looking forward to it!


They were amazing live. They could really play and they were dynamic and they had fabulous energy on stage…

 Bob Harris, Bohemian Rhapsody Documentary

 

05 Mar 05 : The Ticket In My Hand 

Not long now I’ll have

The ticket in my hand.

What will that feel like?

A ticket to a concert

But not just any concert

Not just any ticket –

A ticket back to by past

A ticket on to my future

Taking it I’ll then believe

The ticket’s in my hand.

 

 

 

26 Mar 05: 

 

With Thanks to Mum and Queen, especially Roger!

 

It’s true that mum was the main spur when it came to my education – she was so keen for it. But I know I also have Queen – and especially Roger - to thank. The fact that the group all had degrees was something to aspire to. Brian struck me as very studious back then – he and John both belonged to this unfathomable breed called scientists. Freddie was an eccentric, flighty artist, but very much a perfectionist.  I was too preoccupied with Roger anyway to think specifically about his academic prowess - I just remember an interview he gave when he said he got through his degree by taking glucose tablets. This instilled in me the idea that education mattered and you should stick to it, and I stayed with that belief for many years afterwards.

 

The dream of the child is the hope of the man…

 Queen, A Winter’s Tale

 

I returned to the Innuendo page the other day – it would have been so hard to believe it when I wrote those words that the tour could have happened! It’s mind-blowing to think that this thing went so right!

 

There really isn’t much more to say now. I watched a programme the other day about the history of Queen and their contribution to British pop music. People have asked me what’s so special about Queen and I find it hard to answer. Certainly I’d be wondering all my life what it was that went so deep within me as a teenager that it was too painful to hold on too when tragedy struck. The music should have been a source of joy, really, something to remember those precious last months of mum’s life, and now, finally, it is – especially as far as those first four albums are concerned.

 

When it comes to concerts, I know that Queen always had this extraordinary ability to entertain – their performance at Live Aid has recently been featured in a TV programme about the Greatest Gigs of All Time. I saw their performance on TV that day – I was unaware then that 20 years on people will still be talking about it. This was probably because I wasn’t surprised at their achievement in stealing the show, although I suspect that I was awe-struck about the fact that they were still together. The most important factor in their performance was surely that the audience was not composed of Queen fans but nevertheless they had won them over completely in the short time available. Their brief was to come on for a few minutes and play their best-known hits and that’s exactly what they did. It must surely be the performance that established them in the popular psyche more than any other, and was the catalyst for the stadium tour the following year. One other fact is not in doubt: the day belonged to Freddie.

The following audio link about the Live Aid gig starts with a reference to Jimi Hendrix and a comment by Brian about him:

http://www.brianmay.com/downloads/greatestgigsch4_091105.mp3

 The spontaneous way in which the tour came about arose from a gut feeling – the nature of it has been the renaissance of the group and their music after Freddie. Roger has expressed his surprise at the reception they’ve received and Brian says that he’s pinching himself every morning. My involvement in it also came about spontaneously and nobody can say that, when I saw the chances that came my way, I didn’t seize them with both hands! 

Since getting hold of the DVD, I’ve recognised some members of the crowd – members of the ‘John Deacon Freundeskreis’ in their yellow T-shirts, Sarah, Jamie, and…Michelle, with elation etched all over her face. It’s clearly not just the Queen songs that we can love now – but the Free/Bad Company songs – and I unapologetically single out ‘All Right Now’ When I was a teenager, this was a song that everyone knew. But now it sounds greater than ever to me! ‘Feel Like Makin’ Love’ was also a song I knew very well from that time, too!

 I read that Roger sang ‘I Was Born to Love You’ at one of the Japanese concerts. I think that the following lines from it fit particularly well to my feelings about the tour:

 ‘I’m caught in a dream

And my dream’s come true’

27 Nov 05

 

'....An amazing feeling
Comin' through...'

 

I originally wrote quite a lot for this section – for example, concerning my feelings about my reactions to an event that occurred so long ago – I suppose part of me was still trapped. It came as a surprise. But I’m at the end of a journey now that began three Christmases ago and has been most amazing in this last year because of the tour. Who’d have thought that we could have this again? But then I was like the young fans – I hadn’t had it at all. So I suppose that those ‘conversations’ that I would have had as a member of the audience at concerts in the early days have now come to appear as lyrical poetry on various pages on this site.

Okay, I think I'll save the rest for now. In the meantime, here's to 2005!:

 

"It's so good to know there's still a little magic in the air
I'll weave my spell"

                                                                    Brian May, 'Brighton Rock'

 

                

 

Hyde Park crowd: paulrodgers.com

"O lady moon, shine down a little people magic if you will..."
                                                                                                                    

Brian May, 'Brighton Rock

Addendum

When Jeff Scott Soto stormed on to the stage at the Clapham Grand on December 6 2004 to sing ‘Tie Your Mother Down’, he could not have chosen a better song. This was the first time I had heard a Queen song played live outside of the musical ‘We Will Rock You’, but, back in early 1977 when it was released, the lyrics weren’t at all helpful to the sensitivities of a teenager whose mother was dying of cancer. All the happier I was though when it became the Queen song chosen to open each concert on the recent tour.

 

The fact that Queen’s music became so tied up with those few months is something that I now see as such a positive thing – I didn’t find it in me to see it like that before, though. But now my own daughter’s a teenager and I see how she’s grown up, I feel it’s a reflection of the motherhood mum showed me in those last few months – as if by osmosis, I absorbed from her what I needed for the future that wasn’t to be ours.

 

‘Her ways are always with me

I wander all the while

But please you must forgive me

I’m old but still a child…’

                                                             Brian May, ‘All Dead, All Dead’

 

It is, looking back, a huge irony that the same band that I took into my trauma was later to lose its own lead singer, who was at its heart, under similar circumstances but at the time of Freddie’s passing, I remember giving only a fleeting thought to the idea of the group now sharing the agony I’d experienced – in this, though, I was failing to take account of the fact that John Deacon lost his own father when he was only eleven.

 

In the weeks leading up to Brixton, it was ‘The Millionaire Waltz’ that I was listening to, with its message of ‘spring in the air’. There was already a live concert inside me somewhere, waiting to get out! Although ‘A Day at the Races’ had been released at the time of mum’s passing, I didn’t have it at home. So the last track of the last of the four albums I had – ‘God Save the Queen’ – is where it all ended back then. A quarter of a century later, with the same guitar playing the same piece of music, it was to begin again.

 

Every time I have written something for the site, it's been a case of 'carpe diem', because I've had different feelings as time has gone on. When you write something down, it's out, and, to a certain extent, lost to you. With regard to the tour, it has been like a new beginning - a new animal, but as Roger said, with a lot of the old animal there too! Just as it was in the seventies, I was there at the start!

 

©2005 Now-Im-Here.com

©2006 Now-Im-Here.com

11 Jun 06

 

The machine of a dream, such a clean machine
With the pistons a pumpin', and the hubcaps all gleam
When I'm holding your wheel
All I hear is your gear
With my hand on your grease gun
Mmm it's like a disease son
I'm in love with my car, gotta feel for my automobile
Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar
Such a thrill when your radials squeal...

Roger Taylor 'I'm In Love With My Car'

 

For a short time in my teens, we had a car which mum drove. It was a blue Vauxhall Viva like this one:

She passed her test fourth time - I think that was in 1975 - but we only had use of it for a few months.

23 Sep 06

Life's full of ironies. On the train on the way to the Fan Club's Freddie Birthday Party earlier this month, a few of my friends got to speak with a lady who said she'd been a fan of Smile, knowing Roger at that time. Since then, however, she had not cared about the later development of Queen and took no interest in it. So that episode became  just a part of her life, quite a long time ago, but something that she can tell people about now and then.

Obviously, there are those who were involved the group who are still interested in telling their stories, but with a lot more engagement. Ironically, I have built this entire website around a life spent 'away' from the group, although I can see now that their influence remained subliminal over the years. It particularly struck me when the producer Mack said on the 'Lover of Life, Singer of Songs' DVD that he felt fortunate to have worked with someone like Freddie, who really had it. I feel fortunate too, to have had the chances I have had over the past few months. Just as Freddie related in 'The Untold Story', that around 40 he had finally found his niche in the happiness in love that he had been looking for all his life, I, at the same age, have finally found my niche in so many ways - in my job, in my writing and in other facets of my life. It truly is by giving that we receive.

On the afternoon of Freddie's birthday, before I left for London, I saw the special video selection shown on VH1. On watching 'I'm Going Slightly Mad', I felt that, back in 1991 when it was first shown, I had subconsciously realised what was happening, what it was all about, because I could identify with the scenario. I had, however, shut it out of my mind - it all makes sense now, because, as a teenager, my music was most precious to me. When Brian sang 'Love of My Life' at the Dominion that night, he paused as a rhythmic chorus of 'Freddie, Freddie...' emanated spontaneously from the audience, evoking Freddie's spirit in the most extraordinary way. I knew, once again, that I was united with Brian and Roger in their remembrance. I also know that almost everyone has lost someone dear to them. But in my mind what happened had become so intertwined with Queen that I myself have been amazed to find just how strong that connection was.

When I have spoken to others about my site before they've actually seen it, I've occasionally been asked, 'what do you find to write about Queen?', and my response would be, 'what can I NOT find to write about them?' When you really love, you love unconditionally - I know my perspective is unusual - I can't talk much about the showmanship and the bombastics because I never witnessed them at first hand. I know that Freddie wanted to make others happy, but I think as well that he would understand my unreadiness in the past.  When Roger and Brian sang on Freddie's birthday, you could see that love between the two - a familial love, an 'agape'. I still see Queen as my true allies in catastrophe, and it is with this legacy of the band that I should remain.

31 Dec 06

So what have I learned from this journey? Most importantly, that you can feel trapped by a death for many years after it happened without realising it. In the words of John Trudell (see more below), time does not have healing magic, but distance does. Only when I had moved on sufficiently in life could I bring myself to go back. It has been about two years since things really started happening – and looking at all the events, it has been clear that I could not have appreciated the importance of my journey unless I had seen all those things. It has been like the end of TV’s ‘Generation Game’ when a conveyor belt of gifts moves past you and anything you remember afterwards you can take home…

 

When did the journey start for the group? I have seen the suggestion that it was at Freddie’s tenth anniversary concert which took place five years ago – also in Hackney. Queen’s Greatest Hits I was recently declared the nation’s favourite album.. I remember what I saw in the group in my teens – something very different. Nothing about their success over the years the group were together came as a surprise to me.  Nevertheless, this site does not present a “popular” view of Queen – the band of great, triumphant concerts, for example. It can’t, because on my journey I have been in search of the group I had once known – the group of my living room. It was strange for me when Brian emerged from the trap door at ‘We Will Rock You’ in October -  that I was in the audience and Brian on the stage – because I did not feel that separation; I was somewhere lost in his guitar chords as he played.

 

Here are some words which express the feelings I have about this whole story now:

 

Doesn’t Hurt Anymore (Trudell/Shark) From the album ‘Bone Days’.

 

I think about how I’m doing

But I don’t know what I’m thinking

Shattering into shadowlight

Reflecting thoughts I can’t relieve

 

My heart doesn’t hurt anymore

But my soul does, maybe

That’s what souls are for, to

Take the hurt the heart can’t take

 

Distance playing tag playing tricks

With whatever it is I can’t find

My weaknesses are my bandaids

Covering for how I don’t bleed

 

In all the stones I threw

Some were for flinging

Some were for bringing

And some I never knew

 

My heart doesn’t hurt anymore

But my soul does, maybe

That’s what souls are for, to

Take the hurt the heart can’t take

 

Living painted into a picture

Dripping off all these paintings

The colors of emotion

Seeking any kind of devotion

 

Some things are private

Between me and the dead

And some of the rest

Is better off left unsaid

 

My heart doesn’t hurt anymore

But my soul does, maybe

That’s what souls are for, to

Take the hurt the heart can’t take

 

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Order the film 'Trudell' at this link:

 

 

27 Aug 07

If life is a poem, these are the lines which rhyme. If life is a puzzle, these are the pieces which fit the gaps. If life is a journey, I have now found the landmarks. I think about how it took so long to face the music – I can hit on some reasons why this all happened when it did. But, above all, the timing meant that I found myself on a parallel journey with the group of my teens in their own revival. How apt - after all, they'd made a journey with me once, a long time ago...

The result was that I finished up in a place I never expected to be in – particularly one day in early December last year, when, a stone’s throw from my old school, I had a meeting with Brian which turned up an extraordinarily special moment. I knew that morning that I had to go. But now I also know that, although on the face of it a 44-year-old teacher was meeting a 59-year-old rock musician of world fame, whose attention she'd gained by doing a few translations, inside it was really that 70s schoolgirl meeting that young innovative guitarist whose group had recently arrived on the scene and had got her attention. How ironic too, that she'd just started learning German, and he'd not long given up studying for his doctorate in astrophysics...*

That’s the crux of my message;  my Queen story is unique – not that everybody else hasn’t got a unique story, too – but in the sense that my life was just starting and so was the group’s.  So maybe it’s particularly appropriate that I’m dealing with their legacy, which now seems to have become far more important than the events of their heyday.

 It’s not enough in life to notice the signs – you also have to read them, understand them and act on them  In the end, I think that moving on truly means accepting that you never will move on.

 

 *Last week it was announced that, after taking it up again, Brian had finally gained the PhD he'd abandoned for a career in music back then!

26 Dec 07

Now five years have passed since this journey began. Certainly I had no idea, in December 2002, that the footage of Brian on the roof of Buckingham Palace that summer would send me on a journey that would yield such sensational results. But patterns in life have a habit of repeating themselves, and coincidences with positive outcomes, which you can read about in other people's lives, for example, in those of the great writers CS Lewis and Amy Tan, have their origins in divinely inspired destiny, or (as Amy Tan said), in the web of love that binds us all together, or both. 

One thing is certain: I shall continue to write about the group and its legacy, whether it be here or in the Fan Club magazine. It has been great fun, but if I am honest about it, I really write about them because I have an ache which provokes the need to do so. In a strange way, the group does not just symbolise the last I remember of my mother, it  is my mother. It is strange that in the 80s, when the group toured Brazil, Freddie said that many people regarded him as a mother figure!

When Brian describes standing on the roof of Buckingham Palace, playing 'God Save the Queen' far away from the orchestra, it appears that it was a logistical nightmare hardly conducive to yielding a musical triumph. But I can still picture myself that day I saw that footage on TV over a Christmas holiday when I had time to think...and I did think: "Wasn't that my group once? Yes, but it was a long time ago...." Since then I have had to think a lot more and now know that, once I started down that road, the experience would be life-changing. 

20 Oct 08

Was this story a conspiracy of the dead? Mum, Freddie, and later Vicki?  There are many unions of place and time. The seeds of Queen's collaboration with Paul Rodgers were planted in the week I started this site, when Paul and Brian played together at the Fender Stratocaster anniversary event (September 2004). Then there was the first group performance the week of Vicki's passing (November 2004 - see the top of this page)  which took place only round the corner from the hospital where my mother passed away.. 

Was I kidnapped one early December morning in 1976 on the podium in Moorgate, on my way to school, the tune of 'Now I'm Here' in my head, to be placed in a time machine and transported exactly 30 years into the future, overshooting its mark by a mere 0.7 of a mile, to meet its writer? I would just have completed my first term of learning German - the reason he already knew about me through the translation of Queen-related items. How does translation link in with all the writing I have done? As I was reading about the skill of translating, emphasis was placed on the fact that translators are also writers - so obvious a fact that it is easy to miss. 

When performing Bohemian Rhapsody in the Queen plus Paul Rodgers concerts, the video at the very end shows the mid-70s Freddie immediately followed by the dying Freddie of the 'These Are The Days Of Our Lives' video. It is a poignant juxtaposition - Freddie at the start of his career and then at the end of it - except that it is not the end, of course. The Freddie of my teens juxtaposed with my dying mother - as I wrote before - Freddie saying 'I still love you' is her speaking, too. Then there's the 'eye' video accompanying 'Bijou' - Mary Austin spoke of Freddie's 'third eye'. 

In 2002, I started to digest as much information as I could about the band. One of the things that struck me was that Roger, my teen fave, had written songs about topics that also greatly concerned or interested me too - Neo-Nazism, international friendship or issues, the power of the media. Then, more recently, to find that Roger is still the outspoken, funny person he had been in my teens. 

The 'Cosmos Rocks' tour had a 'Berlin Blast-Off' for its German leg. I stayed with a friend in Pankow. On the morning of the concert, I saw a sunflower growing tall and strong in a garden there. After the concert, I saw a poster advertising a Udo Lindenberg concert. In Berlin, the past is ever before me, and the music, part of my past, came and joined it. It is as if the history of Berlin has a parallel with the history of my own life - the wall I built around myself - the wall of pain, forgetfulness and avoidance. 

I should return to Berlin every now and then, just to check that the Wall is not there any more. I cannot move around the city without making reference to it, though. 

 

Then the next place I came to on the tour - Glasgow. Why did I book to go there? I had originally intended to go to Gdansk but it was called off. Is it because they both begin with a 'G'? I had toyed with the idea of attending the concert before Berlin, in Riga, and started reading about the city, interested to know that there is a legend about it never being finished - rather like this website! But at the Glasgow concert I learned of another coincidence - as if I did not have enough already to link the group back to that time in my life - that Brian's mother was born in the same place that I spent the very last summer holiday I had together with my mum - Pitlochry. We never usually went to Scotland for our holidays - in fact, the only other time I know that we did was ten years before that - when I was four, when I have a clear memory of hearing a foreign language for the first time - that being Gaelic - an influential happening for a future linguist! 

Freddie, Paul - does one exclude the other? The end of 'Bohemian Rhapsody' in the current concerts gives them alternate lines. Very different in their voices, their singing style, their way of presentation. Queen in a different form. I am my mother's daughter - - through me you know about her. my life has taken a very different course from hers, but one day, two months ago, she was there. Exactly 30 years after a day she never lived to see - the day I received my 'O' level results - she was with me when I opened her granddaughter's fantastic GCSE results and read them aloud  for them both to hear. 

I will finish on a passage I find particularly relevant, from one of my favourite authors, which sums up how I, too, have accepted all the coincidences and patterns as part of my life:

 

28 Oct 08 - Addendum to the above

My 'Seven Seas of Rhye':

Who followed whom over the years? These are the seven places where my life coincided in some way with theirs. Lyrics (in italics)  are from 'Small' by Queen + Paul Rodgers.

Everyone needs a place...

..

 

HACKNEY (E. London)

 

A- The site of Hackney Hospital. My mother died here on 6 August 1977. I was 15 then and Queen were my favourite band. Afterwards, in my grief, I threw out the four albums of theirs that I had. 

B- The first performance of Queen + Paul Rodgers, Hackney Empire, 11 November 2004 (see top of page). This was to signal the revival of Queen nearly 13 years after losing Freddie. 

C - Bohemia Place, between the two sites. Interesting that a street with such a name is there. After I discovered this, I re-named this website so that it is named after this street.

 

..to be alone

PITLOCHRY (Scotland)

i discovered at the 2008 Glasgow concert that Brian's mother had been  born in Pitlochry (and only 13 days before mine!)

 

In the summer of 1976 we spent our last holiday as a family there - I was with my parents at the beginning and at the end. In the meantime, they had dropped me off at a youth camp, where I received a letter from my mother which I still have. Strangely, it is dated 6 August 1976 - exactly a year before her passing - and mentions a visit to Pitlochry Festival Theatre and salmon leaping in the river at Pitlochry. 

 

...suspended in time...

CITY OF LONDON

 

A- City of London School for Girls, where I was a pupil from 1973-78. I was there when I discovered Queen. 

 

B- Waterstones Book Shop, London EC3. Here I spoke to Brian at a book signing for 'Bang! The Complete History of the Universe', on 7 Dec 2006. Although I had met him in Zurich earlier that week, it had been a very brief conversation and this time I had the chance to feel like Harry Potter, emerging from underneath his invisibility cloak... 

 

 

...and don't it make you feel small?

 

                              JUBILEE (London)

A - I watched the Queen's Silver Jubilee from a special vantage point overlooking St. Paul's Cathedral, June 1977; places had been allocated to my school. 

 

B- Brian played 'God Save The Queen' on the roof of Buckingham Palace for the Queen's Golden Jubilee, June 2002. 

 

Click here for more about this. (Scroll down to 'Killer Queen').

 

 

   BARNES (SW London)

A - Ferry Road - Freddie had a flat here in the late 60s when he was starting to get to know Roger and Brian

B - Roehampton Court - We moved here a year after mum's passing - 1978 and were there for about two years

C - The Old Bakehouse - site of the Queen Fan Club from after Freddie's passing until 2006. I re-joined here in December 2004.

D - The site of the fatal car crash of Marc Bolan (T Rex)  on 16 September 1977. He had just showcased Bowie's hit 'Heroes' on his TV programme. I became very fond of the song - mum's death had not quite sunk in, I believe - it was not such a sad time yet. It was sung by Bowie at the Freddie Mercury Tribute Concert.In 2006, Brian joined Def Leppard in performing T-Rex's '20th Century Boy' at the VH1 Rock Honors in the US (picture on left).  I noticed the site of the crash after we moved to Roehampton Court.

 

MUNICH (Germany)

Freddie lived here in the early to mid-eighties, recording both solo material and albums with the rest of Queen. More details here.

I lived and worked in Munich from the summer of 1990 to the summer of 1991. It was here that I learned how Freddie was being hounded by the press back home about his health. 

 More about Munich here. (Scroll down to 'Hammer to Fall' - The German Connection')

                                                                     

 

 

NOTTING HILL (London)

 

 

A - The old Queen 'HQ' and Fan Club in Pembridge Road.

B - After returning from Munich, I worked for a few weeks in the autumn of 1991 for a company called Pritt & Co in Pembridge Sq. So I was very near the Queen building every day - but had not been involved with their music as such since my teens so I had no idea about it. At this time as well, I found out I was pregnant (I later gave birth to my daughter exactly a month after the Tribute Concert the following year). All I remember about my walk to work was passing a Spud-U-Like and having a sort of 'morning sickness' aversion to jacket potatoes - even when it was closed, the pictures used to make me feel sick! 

Freddie's passing then happened soon after I left that job - I was at home, and, keen not to lose the language skills I had polished, was listening to the news in German when I heard it. German, again...

 

 
Gewiß, ich wäre schon so ferne, ferne,
So weit die Welt nur offen liegt, gegangen,
Bezwängen mich nicht übermächtge Sterne,
Die mein Geschick an deines angehangen,
Daß ich in dir nun erst mich kennen lerne.
Mein Dichten, Trachten, Hoffen und Verlangen
Allein nach dir und deinem Wesen drängt,
Mein Leben nur an deinem Leben hängt.
                                      Goethe
 
 (I couldn't find a translation for this poem, so
have done my own. My apologies to Goethe!)
 
Surely I would by now have gone away so far, far
Whatever distance the world open lies
If not compelled  by many an overpowering star
Which my destiny to yours ties;
My self-discoveries only now, in you, commencing are.
My poems, endeavours, hopes and desires 
Are in your being alone found
My life is to yours only bound.

      

 

Everyone needs a place they can hide

Everyone needs to find peace sublime
Oh, peace of mind
 

 

4 September 2009

Well, this site will shortly be five years old and how can I sum up in a few words what has happened in those five years? A story with two beginnings - the first, over thirty years ago, proved not to have an ending after all, and the second has no ending in sight yet. Both beginnings have been leading me the same way anyway, just like two roads that have merged. I've starred in my own fairy story, went in search of the group of my 'teen living room' and found it. 

There have been tough times - sometimes this journey has brought back a lot of pain. The thing is that I'm  able to confront that now and also to understand what would have made these steps I've taken so hard to take before. Even now, there will be times, such as when I heard ' White Queen' at the convention or  Roger singing 'Tenement Funster' at the SAS Band gig at the start of this year, which still prove hard and I have to live with that. 

What I have had, of course, is all the remarkable experiences related here, the realisation that there were signs that the  group never left me after my teens, cropping up later at extraordinary times and places. 'Under Pressure', arriving in the musical as it does at a time when the two main characters realise they are aliens in a dictatorship, echoes the way the song landed with me when living as a foreigner in a totalitarian state. So many other events have brought about recollections of the past that it's been like following a trail of clues through my life! 

To have seen the band hit the road again - to have been a part of it - to have had that new album to enjoy...something different, yet with familiar references - and, interestingly, some of the Paul Rodgers penned songs are the most reminiscent of Queen - impossible not to recall 'Mustapha' though 'Time To Shine', 'Sleeping on the Sidewalk' through 'Call Me' and 'The Night Comes Down' through 'Through The Night'. I also wonder if 'Some Things That Glitter' is the result of unfinished business Brian had with an instrumental of his called 'Butterfly' which appeared at the time of 'One Vision'. In fact, it's also hard not to recall the start of 'One Vision' itself in the intro to the first track, 'Cosmos Rockin'' - a Roger creation! Even if we never hear from this collaboration again, I'm appreciative of what it's brought us and can now relate all my experiences with great joy.

Who would have thought that my life could be turned around like this - that, out of something so bad, it could all turn out so good?

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