There was a woman whose voice could shake an entire stadium into silence. And there was a man whose stare could make a room forget how to breathe. They were called the king and the queen of a generation that had no kings and no queens, only broken hearts trying to sing…
The humidity in the small, wood-paneled living room in suburban Chicago was thick enough to taste, smelling of stale tea and the faint, clinical sharp of pine-scented cleaner. Outside, the frozen winds of December 1989 rattled the windowpanes, but inside, the atmosphere was far colder. Silas sat in his heavy leather recliner, his massive,…
It was the summer of 1969 in Los Angeles and the city was burning with a particular kind of energy that only that year could produce. The Vietnam War was on every television screen. The moon landing was just weeks away and the music industry was in the middle of something that…
The humidity in the small, wood-paneled living room in suburban Virginia was thick enough to taste, smelling of stale tea and the faint, clinical sharp of antiseptic. Outside, the crickets of a humid July evening provided a rhythmic, buzzing backdrop to the silence that sat like a physical weight inside the house. Silas sat…
Early in the morning on September 1st, 1939, the thunder of artillery from the battleship Schleswig-Holstein struck the Westerplatte Peninsula, bringing an end to Poland’s peace and marking the beginning of the most devastating war in human history. As the country was crushed under invasion from both Germany and the Soviet Union, a brutal system…
Janis, darling, I bet you can’t sing a single note of proper blues without screaming. Jim Morrison said it with a laugh, bourbon in hand, at a private party in Los Angeles. The entire room erupted in laughter. Everyone knew Janis Joplin was the queen of the scream, not the queen of…
The air in the suburban Chicago bungalow was thick with the scent of pine cleaner and the metallic tang of an old radiator that hadn’t been serviced since the Eisenhower administration. Inside the small, wood-paneled living room, the flickering blue light of a black-and-white television set was the only thing cutting through the gloom. …
It was the first time Janis Joplin performed Me and Bobby McGee after recording it. Halfway through, her voice broke completely. Not cracked. Not wavered. Gone. Janis collapsed on the stool sobbing. The song about the man she loved stopped. The arena went silent. Then a woman in the seventh row did…
On October 18, 1969, inside the Hemisphere Arena in San Antonio, Texas, a young man stood near the front of a Janice Joplain concert, and started dancing like the whole world had disappeared. He was not famous. He was not part of the band. He did not have a backstage pass. He…
And I do not want to betray his trust even in death. What would be betraying his trust? At 88, Ann-Margret finally breaks her silence about Elvis Presley, and what she reveals feels surprising and deeply personal. She says the man the world loved was not the same man she truly…
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