You cannot be far from a dog or life is meaningless.
-Rick Springfield
The title of Late, Late At Night warns us it’s dark once you
open the book. The cover photo is
in graying tones. Rick
Springfield’s sporting an El Diablo look.
The memoir opens with the lyrics to My Depression. Whew. Do not think this is a book
written by Noah Drake. This is dark stuff.
Mr D, Rick Springfield’s name for his lurking depression is
a constant in the book as I’m sure it is in his life. He puts in more than his 10,000 hours. Rick finally has
success as an actor and musician and
meets and marries the woman of his
dreams. He’s miserable with
moments of enjoying himself sporadically sprinkled in. The success hits when he’s 29. You
would think he’d be prepared to accept and enjoy it, especially after playing
in a cover band in a restaurant just months prior to the release of Working
Class Dog. Depression takes a hold
and doesn’t let go.
Gomer & Rick, Animal Fair Magazine 2006 |
Rick said in an interview that the only time he feels
completely free of depression is when he’s on medication or having an orgasm,
which may explain his infidelity.
I think he overlooked when he’s in the company of dogs. Rick contemplated staying with a girlfriend because he is way more
attached to her dog. He writes so lovingly about his two
dogs. Ron is the famous for appearing on Rick's album covers. The dog he rescued after Ron passed was Gomer, a constant
companion in the studio and in life.
This is a very candid memoir which I’m guessing was written
without a ghostwriter. It’s very
conversational. He confronts
the missteps in his career (turning down a role in The Right Stuff to star in
his own movie Hard To Hold) and his life (numerous, numerous, numerous
infidelity scenes). Being a fan of his music, I would have loved to hear more
about the music. He does address it, but there is more of the sensational
stuff, which I’m sure his editor was keen on getting.
I wasn’t drawn to Rick’s cartoon or his first hit single
Speak To The Sky, but Jessie’s Girl struck a chord (pun intended). It’s one of the most recognizable
guitar openings. I’ve always loved
Rick’s songwriting. On the flip side of that, poor career choices
may have undermined his talent as a songwriter and his talent as an actor. As an
armchair quarterback, it doesn’t matter what I think. He still has a career and does well performing. Do we need to see one more
rose-destroying windmill on his guitar?
I don’t, which is why I’d love to see him perform as a songwriter in the
round. Rick, let’s hear your songs
stripped down without the 80’s production. Sit next to some other
contemporaries (John Hiatt, Rick Nielsen, Rosanne Cash-that’s a show I would
pay good money to see!) and let them all playoff one another. The keyboards in Rick’s recordings date
them. It screams 80’s. Let’s hear the songs for what they are.
When I managed Vertical Horizon Matt Scannel and I would
talk about what a great songwriter Rick is. Ironically, VH were on RCA Records, the same label where
Rick had his hits. We mentioned to
then president of RCA, Bob Jamieson that VH was interested in covering State Of
The Heart. He gave us a look that
signaled we’re not going there. As far as I know, Rick and Matt have never
written together. There’s no time like the present.
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