Subj: Re:Al Kooper involvement in DP
Date: 96-03-21 16:42:29 EST
From: AlFonts
This is an excerpt from my next book which will answer your question:
Three weeks after I got out of the hospital, my agent called me. "You have got to help me out of a jam, " he pleaded. " I have a million dollar tour booked for Deep Purple starting in two weeks and Richie Blackmore (lead guitarist) just went in the hospital with mononucleosis. Can you go down and audition with them tomorrow afternoon ?" I was dumbfounded. First of all, I was a keyboard player, a fair one at that, who dabbled on guitar. Richie Blackmore was a master of the genre he participated in - light years from where I would ever end up on guitar. Secondly, I barely knew any of their songs and most of all, I had just finished a tour that had put me in the hospital.
There was no way I was gonna do this. I told him so and he begged me to go to the audition anyway just to buy him some time to secure someone who really was capable.
I pack up my trusty Epiphone Wilshire guitar and go to the rehearsal studio where they are practicing. I know some of these guys from the circuit and we exchange happy hellos. They start playing something pretty simple and I join in. Having spent many years as a studio musician, I am able to learn things extremely quickly. Everyone's smiling and frankly, I'm amazed. They play a song next that is REALLY fast and I wave off the guitar solo. It was simply too fast for me to play a solo. "That's OK, Al." Ian Gillan, the lead singer says to me "We'll just have a longer organ solo there. Not to worry. " These guys really think I'm gonna do this. Incredible. I finish playing with them and everybody is smiles. The road manager walks me to the door. "That was great, Al. You passed the ultimate test. The roadie's all loved it. And in that first song, you even started the solo on the same note Richie does. See ya tomorrow."
On the cab ride home, I actually considered it for five minutes, but common sense prevailed before I arrived home. I called the agent and threatened him. I had fulfilled my end of the bargain and he had to tell them I really couldn't do it. He was actually in tears on the phone. "What am I gonna do? Who can I get to do this ? Please at least suggest someone!" I pulled out the name of one of my favorite guitarists - Randy California from the group Spirit. He thanked me profusely and that was the last I heard of it for a month. Then a third party told me that Randy had rehearsed with them and that it was magnificent.
The first date of the tour was in Hawaii. The night of the show, I'm told, Randy barricaded himself in his hotel room and refused to play. The tour was cancelled. Which reminds me of a Grace Slick lyric: "The human dream doesn't mean #### to a tree".