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Jonathan Richman
On August 21, 2015 I was afforded the opportunity to interview musician Jonathan Richman in the backyard of his northern California home. I arrived at his house a bit nervous. I’d been wanting to interview him for a long time, and given the fact that he famously doesn’t do interviews, I wasn’t sure how it would go. Adding to my nervousness was the fact that I hadn’t prepared any questions. Normally I would have a list of talking points to hit, with a general outline to guide the conversation. But when I called the number on his business card and asked if he’d be willing to take a meeting with me, I hadn’t expected him to agree, let alone suggest we do it in fifteen minutes.
So there I was: really nervous, fairly unprepared, but mostly just excited. This is my first attempt at offering an audio version of an interview, and I’m so happy to make this one available to all of you. During the interview we sat outside in his backyard. A guitar sat on his lap and his two dogs at his feet. At one point one of them (who happens to be deaf), started barking pretty loudly, but other than that, the audio came out fairly clear. Jonathan graciously agreed to let me interview him, on the condition that I keep his answers unedited. Usually I’d make an effort to edit the transcribed interview for clarity or continuity, but his feelings being what they are about the subject, I felt it important to try to preserve as much of the original conversation as I could.
Jonathan has a gentle air that makes him appear almost cautious, but directly under the surface is a seemingly limitless supply of unfettered joy and creativity. Listening back to this interview, I can definitely hear that come through in his voice and the stories he tells, so I’m really happy to be able to share this with you. With that, please enjoy my interview with Jonathan Richman.
A huge casting coup for this local adaptation was in the role of Sam—a black piano player in the movie—who is played here by world-renowned singer/songwriter Jonathan Richman (listed in the program as Michel DeMenilmontant but properly credited on the cast’s wall photos). Richman, who now lives in Chico, provides low-volume incidental French-accented guitar music throughout as well as one featured number sung in French, in addition to a touching rendition of the film’s iconic theme song, "As Time Goes By".https://www.newsreview.com/chico/moroccan-roll/content?oid=17093346
Greetings to everyone! I am pleased to send you the first answer to one of your questions that I received in the mail today from Jonathan. It's perfect timing, since he and Tommy will begin their summer West Coast tour in June! I am also attaching the poster Jonathan made for this tour.~~~~~~
You are free to post these on the blog as long as you let people know that Jonathan does not use the internet or own a computer and these are being sent through me to reach his fans.
Enjoy! I will send another answered question in a month.
Sincerely,
Debbie
5. How has touring changed?~~~~~~
Ya still throw the gear in the back and drive just like when I was 19. The U.S.A. isn’t the same place so that’s changed.
Highways used to look like this:
(Here a great mural type drawing, intersections of a bustling highway with crowds of people, cars and lots of one-of-a-kind neon)
Whereas they now look like this:
(Here a sort of sterile depiction of modular interstate scene/vanishing point that could be Anyplace, USA)
But playing the shows is sometimes more fun (here something marked out straight through) than it ever was, anyway.
Tommy and I both love the way things have been going with the audiences these last most recent years. I wouldn’t trade. I have also changed. I don’t have the chip on my shoulder I once had. (here a passage scribbled out in coils like a Jackson Pollock painting).
So I just like “now.” The past is past: give me “now.”
The past was cozy and had color everywhere. “Now” is bleak, but even so, give me “now.”
Tommy drives about 70%. Me the other 30%.
But I’m the one who always pumps the gas, for some reason.
Well now we've already seen giant factories cover up the prairie land and the dell And we smell laundries blowin' laundry fumes where rose-blooms once did dwell And now I don't want no nuclear power-plants, not in my life Now, I do not hate those guilds who'd build 'em They must think that power-plants are the best But not only are they poison they're the ugliest And if we let them build new power-plants we're gonna have to pay the price So I don't want no nuclear power-plants in my life There must be many a granny and grandpa in New Hampshire and Vermont Who now at a glance these little plants are not really what they want well, I'll do anything to try and help 'em fact, I'll gonna tell 'em most every day and night that I don't want no nuclear power-plants in my life no, I don't want no nuclear power-plants in my life, no