“I knew Jimi could take
more of anything than we could,” remarks Jimi Hendrix’s onetime girlfriend,
Fayne Pridgon, “because he was already abnormal, so whatever he took just
brought him back around to normal.” Making light of the legendary guitarist’s
tolerance for controlled substances might seem crass given that drug abuse contributed to his
demise, but unguarded remarks like this one make Jimi Hendrix consistently interesting. Released just three years
after Hendrix’s death, and more importantly made at a time before corporations
and spin doctors trapped rock music within a cocoon of political correctness
and revisionism, this ramshackle documentary conveys not only key points of its
subject’s unique life experience, but also the prevailing attitudes of an
important era. Instead of deifying or vilifying Hendrix, the movie simply
collects observations from those who knew, loved, and respected him, putting
across the picture of a gifted individual whose gradual separation from reality
led, almost inevitably, to tragedy.
Although most of the screen time in Jimi Hendrix comprises archival footage
of performances (including clips from the acclaimed documentaries Monterey Pop and Woodstock), filmmakers Joe Boyd, John Head, and Gary Weis integrate
freshly filmed interviews with family members, friends, and musicians. Pridgon
provides most of the tastiest quotes, since she seems utterly unconcerned with
how she’s perceived. Conversely, some comments (notably the remarks made by
eccentric rock-music icon Little Richard) fall into the trap of
self-aggrandizement. Nonetheless, most of the film’s speakers are insightful
and ruminative. Guitar heroes Eric Clapton and Pete Townshend recall their
early encounters with Hendrix, who was accused of borrowing from Clapton’s and
Townshend’s styles, and they both express their boundless admiration for
Hendrix’s talent while acknowledging the ways that fame creates expectations
that are impossible (and unwise) to fulfill. Similarly, Lou Reed intelligently
describes the post-Woodstock period during which Hendrix tried to veer away
from the onstage antics that made him famous in order to get listeners to focus
solely on his music.
Eventually, a complex portrait emerges of a man who was
obsessed with his art, prone to self-destructive choices, and susceptible to
poor counsel. (Chances are subsequent biographers have corrected certain
understandings about Hendrix, so this movie should be
considered more impressionistic than definitive.) Throughout Jimi Hendrix, the filmmakers return again and
again to vignettes of the guitarist performing, from the familiar (reinterpreting “The
Star-Spangled Banner” at Woodstock) to the unfamiliar (a solo acoustic
performance in a dreamlike, all-white studio space). Beyond simply entertaining
viewers, these scenes reinforce why Hendrix merits such close investigation. If
he was indeed “abnormal,” to use Pridgon’s word, it was at least in part
because Hendrix heard aural textures and sonic possibilities that were
inaudible to others.
Jimi Hendrix: GROOVY
6 comments:
I'm the last person who would ever make a statement in defense of heroin use, but a correction needs to be made in the interests of historical accuracy: Jimi Hendrix' death had nothing to do with heroin and there's no evidence he was a heroin addict. Hendrix died from taking nine Vesparax -- a highly dangerous compound sleeping pill -- which his then-girlfriend had been prescribed, washing them down with a bottle of wine. Nine pills plus alcohol! He was clearly a self-destructive fool when it came to pills. He may also have believed -- as many people do -- that if a drug comes from a doctor it must be safe, no matter how many over the correct dose a person takes, even if they've been prescribed to someone else. Clearly this is a self-destructive attitude; it's also not heroin.
Thanks for the remarks... I stand corrected.
I should have added, a great review and I agree with it wholeheartedly. But, you know, "Someone's Wrong On The Internet" Syndrome kicked in and made me focus all my attention on that.
No worries -- always grateful when errors are brought to my attention. And thanks for the kind words.
I had no idea this movie existed! Thanks for letting me know.
Excellent, excellent movie blog! Have you seen Rainbow Bridge, from 1971? The hippie vibe is really far out and the film has a documentary feel. Even though it seems maybe too experimental overall, certain scenes - like the drill leader's commands being overdubbed with attack-dog barks - I found totally nutty and awesome. The (shortened) footage of one of Hendrix's last concerts, on the side of a Hawaiian volcano, is appropriately mystical. Though it's certainly open to withering critique from many angles, watching Rainbow Bridge without worrying about the sketchy narrative, etc. felt for me at times like finding home video of a little-known event - lost treasure for Hendrix fans and anyone interested in the era.
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