This is not so much a re-read as a carrying on read from where I left off 34 years ago!!
"Strawberry Fields Forever: John Lennon Remembered", this American book was seemingly rushed out in December 1980 just after JL was shot as (apart from the U.S. spellings)it has quite a few errors, spelling mistakes etc.
And how do I know it was 34 years ago? Well, as I started to read it, I found a book mark I had put in which was a draw ticket for the RAFA that I had bought in the Spring of 1981, and wondering why I had stopped reading it, I soon realised why; as nearly half of the book is given over to a transcript of an interview done by Barbara Graustark (who?), which is very, very tedious as she basically keeps asking the same question, but from a different angle. But determined to stick with it this time I did finally manage to read the whole thing.
What amused me were the various mentions of the studio engineers who had to leave the recording area each time the Yoko piped up with her "singing", as they could not stop laughing at her efforts and didn't want to offend John.
And one can only wonder and be bemused by this:-
(I presume this was the 1971 concert at Fillmore East, NYC)
"Included with the package was an additional live album that was recorded in part at the London Lyceum with the Plastic Ono Band , and a Fillmore East the previous June with the Mothers of Invention. The London side includes renditions of Cold Turkey and Don't Worry Kyoto from 1969.
The other side took place during a Mothers of Invention concert that was being taped for a live album. Joining Zappa and company for the encore, John and Yoko strolled on stage unannounced, with John doing a solo spot on guitar, Baby Please Don't Go written by one Walter Ward. At this point, the proceedings degenerated into a mad jam listed on the LP as Jamrag, and Yoko crawled into a large sack with a microphone, wailing away. As a maliciously grinning, demented Zappa egged the crowd into a chant of Scumbag, Yoko continued writhing in her sack while John blithely strummed away, enjoying the whole thing. The musicians left the stage one by one, leaving Yoko all alone in the bag, screaming at the top of her lungs in the midst of deafening feedback."
The mind boggles, and despite what was in the book I have read elsewhere that even for Zappa this load of bollocks was too weird for him and he was not entirely happy with Yoko's "appearance".