The other week when I was writing about my mate Pete Frame I mentioned that we first met in November 1973 at the home of Linda Rondtadt in Hollywood. Here's the story I wrote, but I really can't remember offering to take Linda out for a plate of fish and chips. Mind you, a date with Linda Ronstadt is not something anyone would ever turn down…
When the film industry was at its peak and the Hollywood Hills beamed down on the Babylon city in its celluloid wrapper, someone decided that the value of houses would rise if there were tangible proof that the building was, actually, situated in Hollywood. So they built a sign, a huge white eye-catcher up in the hills that simply said “Hollywood” – in capital letters, of course.
When the film industry was at its peak and the Hollywood Hills beamed down on the Babylon city in its celluloid wrapper, someone decided that the value of houses would rise if there were tangible proof that the building was, actually, situated in Hollywood. So they built a sign, a huge white eye-catcher up in the hills that simply said “Hollywood” – in capital letters, of course.
To
reach the sign, the visitor must drive up snake-like roads, past a riding
stable, and finally complete the journey on foot. Built alongside these roads
are quaint houses that Hollywood now regards as old, though by British
standards they’d just be pre-war. No two houses seem alike, and the majority
are built on Spanish or Swiss lines. In one of them lives Linda Ronstadt.
This
afternoon Linda is sat cross-legged on a couch sewing a tapestry and listening
to the tapes of a Chris Hillman album on which she sings back-up.
She
is, as the saying goes, as pretty as a picture. She’s wearing a pair of faded
jeans and white t-shirt which extols the virtues of a brand of tequila. The
previous week she’d done a few nights at the Roxy Club, dressed in an Annie
Oakley outfit minus six-gun.
It
was a set of largely country music from a band hastily put together – an almost
flawless performance in which Linda more than put over her warm, friendly
personality. Many people (including myself) fell hopelessly in love with her.
So here I am, with
the same young lady sat a couple of feet away on a soft couch. Euphoria. She
even wants me to take her for some English fish and chips after the interview’s
over.
But we’re
digressing. Linda’s musical background is heavily influenced by country and
Mexican music – there’s a touch of Mexico, even, in her blood. Her grandfather
was a musician and music was passed down the line; her father played guitar, he
taught Linda’s sister to play, Linda’s sister taught Linda’s brother and her
brother taught Linda.
“I learned to play
a few chords when I was 16 (she’s 27 now), but I didn’t play much more than
that. It wasn’t until I came to California that I played a lot. In fact, I’ve
only really been concentrating on my guitar playing during the last few months.
I’m really a beginner.”
Linda’s first
musical venture was with her brother and sister in Tucson, Arizona, where she
was brought up – singing in bars and on local TV and radio shows. It was a
mixture of folk, country, bluegrass and Mexican music. “I’m a real freak for
Mexican music. I’ve been influenced by Mexican singers more than anything, and
by Hank Williams, because that was the music I sang when I was young and that’s
when you’re most influenced.
“I listen mostly
to black music now because that’s what I like, even though I don’t sing like
that. Really I’m a hopelessly white singer. I like Lola Beltran, who is the
hottest chick singer in Mexico. She’s a real folk hero to them.”
The Stone Poneys,
managed by Frank Zappa’s manager Herbie Cohen, were Linda’s first serious
musical venture. It was the beginning of a series of backing bands including a
variety of musicians from the somewhat incestuous country/folk/LA scene. And,
like so many others, Linda’s first breaks came from Doug Weston’s Troubador
Club.
She appeared at a
Troubador Hoot night and the audition resulted in a gig as opening act for
Oscar Brown Jnr. “It was murder, because it was a black audience and there we
were playing folk music. It was really pathetic, like throwing me to the lions,
and the band I was with broke up after that. We were so demoralised.
“After that Herbie
Cohen wanted to manage me, not the rest of the group, but I felt some loyalty
towards them. All I can remember now is that everyone in that group ended up
making some money – apart from me.
“I wanted to do
country stuff but my manager didn’t. No one was doing country stuff then. Gram
Parsons, I guess, might have been – I didn’t know him then – but the Byrds hadn’t
even started doing it.
“After my first
album came out I remember going down to some club in the Valley where the Burrito
Brothers would play and I thought Sneeky Pete was such a great slide player. I
knew Clarence White well, too; he used to come to Tucson when I was a kid.”
Linda’s albums for
Capitol, she says, are best forgotten, and she’s not even too pleased about her
first set for Elektra.
After the demise
of her group, it was decided that she should become a solo artist, although she
felt herself that she wasn’t ready for such a step. “My manager and the record
company put a lot of pressure on me to do things so I kept going out on the
road with different bands that were really awful. I couldn’t sing properly, and
what I really needed was to sit at home with my guitar and learn to play and
sing.
“I don’t think it
was until last year that I really started making some progress, and that was
because I started learning guitar. I wasn’t good enough to get the most out of
the musicians I was with. The only way you can get good is to hang out with
people who are good, but I never hung around with singers. The first band I can
remember having a good time with was a bunch of musicians who were from the
Nitty Gritty Dirt Band.”
Linda made one
album in Nashville where, she says, there’s a totally different approach to
country music than in California. “It was a painful experience because they
didn’t seem to understand what I wanted there, and I thought it was a bad
record. And there was a hit song from that album, ‘Long Long Time’, which meant
that a lot of people heard the album. I still didn’t know how to sing properly
then. I really thought I had no business making a record, and that I should
have been home practising.
“I don’t think I
really did any singing on a record until this last one I’ve done for Asylum,
and even that was hard to make.”
Linda’s introduction
to Asylum, after being with Capitol for almost seven years, came about through
John David Souther, with whom she was living until recently. “I’d known David
Geffen for a long time, but I got to know him better through John David and
Jackson Browne, who was a close friend of his. John Boylan, my manager, just
rang up David Geffen and told him I needed a new company.
“I’m still not too
happy about this album but at least it doesn’t make me cringe when I play it
like my others did. Some of my albums make me depressed and want to stop
singing altogether. I always think I could have done better.
“John David ended
up producing the album, but that made me feel inhibited because I could never
sing properly in front of him. I did some of his songs and he wanted a say in
how I made them.”
Though not a
strong women’s libber, Linda feels girls in the rock business should stick
together instead of competing with each other. “Somebody once said, I think is
was George Bernard Shaw, that competition was for horse-racing and not for the
arts, and that’s so true. It’s difficult to retain your femininity in the music
business; there aren’t many women who don’t come on like a truck driver in this
business.
“I know that when
I come off the road after being with men for a long time, the conversation gets
to a very low level. I can hardly talk to people after a tour, as I find myself
talking real dirty and offending someone. We feel we have to compete. I’m sure
the age of girl singers is about to come, though.
“There’s a girl
somewhere, no one’s heard her yet, but she’s going to take the world by storm.
The day of people saying, ‘Well, she plays pretty good guitar for a girl’ is
over.”
In this respect,
Linda is gradually becoming able to tell musicians what to play behind her. “I
find that the better the players, the more competent and the more musical
ability they have, the easier it is for me to approach them about what I want.
The players that aren’t so good object to having a girl tell them what to do.”
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