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I agree it didn't focus too much on the music but then theirs a load of documentaries about that. What was good about this was it made him human and it showed he suffers the same axienty's and insecurities as the rest of us. In age where mental health is gaining more awareness I think it's very noble of Clapton to be so open about his demons.
That neatly sums up my reaction to the film too. (Everything except the being "in late 20's" bit )
I'm not locked in here with you, you are locked in here with me.
“It was good but.....I don’t know, no Delaney and Bonnie which was what launched him into his first solo album, a brushing over of his MUSICAL association with George H, no concert for Bangladesh Desh, no mention of the Pete Townsend organised Rainbow concert to help EC out of his snack induced hibernation, nothing about his rejuvenation and recommercialisation from ‘August’ (the month Connor was born) onwards, no interview with Phil Collins (one good thing I suppose!).
It was good at filling in (some of) the more personal stuff. It’s a shame they missed out the story about when he was holed up at Nutwood (sic) and Townsend and Ron Wood (I think!) had gone round to try to persuade him to do the Rainbow gig, and found that all the tradespeople, milkman, postman etc had been invited in and were staying there taking drugs, drinking and keeping Alice and Eric company.
Also no mention of when he was a ‘gun for hire’ and that infamous time he went on tour in Roger Waters band for the Pros and Cons of Hitchhiking. Alright I know, I know. What about his annual New Year’s Eve gig at Ripley Village Hall?
Having said all that, the rare footage was fantastic, and the restored stuff was so pristine it didn’t look like it was really from the era it was taken.”
“Theory is something that is written down after the music has been made so we can explain it to others”– Levi Clay
I have absolutely no knowledge of any of those incidents, but they do seem to be fairly big events, but then again how on earth can you cover 73 years (fuck me he doesn't look that bad for 73 does he?) in 2 hours, something has to give.
JJ Cale, the death of SRV, Dylan, The Band and The Plastic Ono band are all missing too - really it’s a story that deserves a Beatles Anthology type series.
I’m at Hyde Park on Sunday and really looking forward to seeing him again for what could be the last time.
The Rise and Fall.., followed by the Fall and Rise of Eric Clapton
I think by doing the film and being so open to the public he will have excorsised a few of his demons.
I found the bit of him on the sofa after they had cut his hair very painful. So much pain in his eyes.
I recorded 'Life in 12 Bars' and simply never got round to watching it. Eventually I did and with one thing or another, I had to split the viewing into three fairly equal slots. The bad bits: all those blurry low res films of him playing and messing around - they added nothing to the documentary apart from portraying EC and his friends as a lot of a self centred jerks. The good bits: somewhere around the hour and a quarter mark, the story suddenly took on a different feel - the footage about the death of his son and his recovery from that tragedy, his Crossroads guitar sales etc.
On the whole, I thought the narrative was very poor. Eric Clapton is a major power in music - his music charmed millions of fans and his guitar playing inspired thousands of guitarists. 'Life in 12 Bars' does not do EC justice and is a poor attempt to chronicle his life. EC and those of us who enjoy his music deserve better.
Nil Satis Nisi Optimum
I know EC has behaved like a twat from time to time, but when you consider what he has been through its frankly amazing that he has picked himself up as well as he has.
I'm not keen on the talking over old photos, especially the manipulated old photos, for such lengths of time. The odd talking head or longer section of concert footage maybe.
It felt essentially like watching an obituary ( the similar docs on Amy Winehouse and Whitney Houston did, after all, end with their deaths). So I'm imagining it being tucked away in the archives until such a date it's required.
Oh, and Muddy Waters singing! Oof, never grows old. And the speech by BB King toward the end had me in tears.
He's certainly had his issues but equally certain is that he had the ability to be a complete arse - that much is clear if you read his autobigraphy.