Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Drunk on Foolish Pleasures: Tommy
... but I will try.
I was first introduced to The Who's rock opera, Tommy, on an uncharacteristic trip to Wisconsin with my father. Seems Dad was going to the University of Wisconsin at Madison for a business seminar; he decided to take me with him. Why did he do that? I missed school for three days. The mind boggles. Did my mother not trust him in Wisconsin alone? I sometimes think I only dreamt this; clearly, I did not. He attended workshops during the day, leaving eighth-grade me hours and hours to roam around Madison, Wisconsin unescorted. It was there I bought The Who's Tommy in a hole-in-the-wall college town record shop. (This was the concept album performed by The Who and originally released in 1969, not the movie soundtrack.) I lay in my bedroom and listened to that album more than any other record album before or since. I had a lot of free time when I was twelve. (In high school, many of my friends would have a similar reaction to the album Pink Floyd The Wall. They discovered it, dove into it, it became their only religion, and they were never heard from again.)
The Bally "Wizard!" pinball machine, which was inspired by the album, was my favorite. I spent an insane amount of my wayward youth playing pinball. Most nights out with friends in high school meant aimlessly driving around until we thought up something to do; usually, that "something to do" meant either going to the movies or to a disreputable establishment called "Hotter Than Mothers" to breath in second-hand cigarette smoke and to play pinball, video games, and the jukebox.
The album went finally hit the big screen, and Tommy: The Movie was a huge deal in the summer of 1975. I saw it dozens of times. The movie version is WAY OVER THE TOP; every performance is in capital letters. I had never heard a movie so loud, thanks to Tommy's pioneering use of Quintaphonic sound. Theaters wishing to show Tommy during its first run had to pony up for what was then a brand new sound system. Quintaphonic sound consisted of a center channel speaker with standard left and right stereo speakers in front of the theater and rear-channel left and right surround speakers in the back -- plus a subwoofer. Five speakers -- QUINTAPHONIC SOUND!
Sounds a lot like modern 5.1 surround sound, doesn't it? Thanks, movies!
When I was in high school, my district hosted an annual Film Day. Film Day my junior year featured a screening of Tommy. The school hosting Film Day that year had a YCT (a Young, Cool Teacher) named Lyon Trainor. THAT WAS HIS REAL NAME. I think it was Trainor who turned up Tommy really loud that day -- take that, Establishment! I'll never forget the experience of watching that bombastic film with a bunch of my friends and peers and at least one adult rebel, who GOT IT. That screening was the first time in my life I ever experienced a leg cramp. I didn't even give a shit - I was too busy being Part Of Something Intense.
Flash forward a few years, and awful parents Frank and Nora leave now-teenaged Tommy (Roger Daltry) in the care of an increasingly irresponsible series of minders: The Acid Queen (Tina Turner), Cousin Kevin (Paul Nicholas), and Uncle Ernie (Keith Moon), all of whom abuse him. Somehow from this abuse and confusion, Tommy becomes really good at pinball. (HE JUST DOES.)
That's about it. This is the kind of storytelling that made my thirteen year-old head explode.
I would think that readers unfamiliar with musicals would want to see Tommy solely because of the cast: Ann-Margret, Oliver Reed (who sings!), Eric Clapton, Tina Turner, Keith Moon, Elton John, Jack Nicholson (who sings!), and Cher.
Okay, I just made up that last bit about Cher, but she would fit in this film perfectly.
two weeks ago to make larger critical observations about Tommy as a musical. As the invention of Quintaphonic sound suggests, Tommy: The Movie is all about intensity. The film contains about 27 musical numbers (it is an opera, after all) and 12 fall into the category of Intensity: "Captain Walker/It's A Boy," "What About The Boy?," "Amazing Journey," "The Acid Queen," "Cousin Kevin," "Fiddle About," "Pinball Wizard," "Smash The Mirror," "I'm Free," "Sensation," "We're Not Going To Take It," and "See Me Feel Me/Listening to You." This leaves the other four categories to DIVIDE the remaining fifteen numbers.
Perhaps this has something to do with the fact that the original album was conceived as a performance piece for the band during its rock concerts. We are faced here with a musical "chicken or the egg?" conundrum. Did director Ken Russell recognize the essential excess of the material and design and direct the film accordingly, or is this INTENSITY only a gloss that the director himself laved on the original work? Russell does manage to find the cinematic equivalent of the band's manic stage energy. The Who (as a band) is over the top, what with Pete Townsend's windmill arm and Roger Daltry's spinning lariat microphone cord and Moon's lunatic abandon on the drums and love of explosions. The fact that this is also an opera demands a heightened reality, a special reality that can hold these all of the big emotions.
My students' reaction to Tommy now is telling. They are not used to subjects such as child abuse and bullying being treated with a heavy dose of irony, so they can't quite believe it when Cousin Kevin's mistreatment of Tommy (he throws the deaf, dumb, and blind boy down steps, simulates drowning, burns him with cigarettes, etc...) is treated as burlesque. What can I tell them? The 1970s were an ugly time. I know -- I was there.
The legacy of Tommy is rich and interesting. I still love it, though in a very different way than my thirteen year-old self did. My short-lived obsession with The Who wound up being my "gateway drug" into another English band some of you may have heard of... the Beatles.
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That screening you describe sounds amazing. I'd love to be able watch it in a cinema or on a larger screen with a bunch of people that love it or appreciate it. I would also love just to hear it on a superior sound system. I love how it is completely its own thing. Visually so interesting and daring. I think the film is still incredibly exciting to watch and the energy is just unbelievable.ReplyDelete
A side-tangent question JB: What do you think about Tommy's cousin(?) film Quadrophenia?ReplyDelete
I wish I had more to say, but for all my love of The Who, I've never seen Tommy. But Clapton as a guitar playing priest? I'm in!
One day in my column I will tell an incredible story of how I almost got fired because of the film version of Quadrophenia. I love the album and I love the film-- go Franc Roddam!ReplyDelete