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September

Hello, Marlow here.

Well it’s summer break over and back to Gigsville for the three ponces. Needless to say they have been rehearsing relentlessly over the past month on account of being a) extremely conscientious and b) crap, so if any of you are planning to see them in the near future there is no reason why they shouldn’t get most of the set right.

So onto more tales of my life with the real thing, (I mean Rush, not that band called ‘The Real Thing’
who had a hit with ‘You to me are Everything’ back in the seventies, although I did have
some very entertaining nights out with them as well, good dancers as I remember and more than above average on the pulling front)

I thought I would share with you one particular episode from our not so glorious past
that has never been spoken about since, due to the collective embarrassment factor for everyone involved.
It must have been around '95 time, as I vaguely remember the arse end of the ‘Counterparts’ tour.

Subdivisions
Rush had been approached by Quentin Tarrantino, who after basking in the glory of
Pulp Fiction for a few months had set himself the task of filming a credible ‘Rockumentary’ as a follow up.
I remember how very hip, honoured and down with the kids we all felt at the time,
almost disappearing up our own arses as we discussed camera angles, make up stuff and practised saying motherfucker without laughing.

Unbeknown to us, we were fifth choice.
His original screenplay was a Biopic of the life of Meatloaf with a typical Tarrantino twist, but Meat had told him to “fuck right off”
after discovering the script included a 37 minute slow motion passage of him indulging in forced anal sex with Jim Steinman.
Wham were unavailable (but would have been up for it they said), Slade were touring and The Stylistics had long since split up.

So there we were, the four of us on a Hollywood sound stage acting as technical advisors on
a Movie about our life and times. The reason we were acting as technical advisors was due to the fact
that that we had all failed screen tests by the best part of a furlong to play our own characters
and were now in the weird position of watching some of the industry’s finest portray our very selves. Robert De Niro had landed the much-contested role of Geddy Lee, Johnny Depp had always been the natural choice to portray Neil Peart and quite bizarrely, Alex’s part was taken by a blond wigged Eddie Murphy. I remember being quite offended at the time that the role of me was given to the fat bloke off The Sopranos.

I had honestly suspected that the only reason we got in as fifth choice for the project anyway was the fact that Tarrantino liked the idea of an all male threesome, however we never got to find out as the entire thing was over almost before it began. Here to the best of my recollection was the point at which it all went tits up, an early scene which took part in some dressing room shortly before a massive show.

Breakfast time...TARRANTINO - "Aaannnd………..Action!"

DEPP - "Ah ha ah ha! If there be no bread, let the masses feast on cake, there really is no end to what they will take, flaunt the riches of those born within the nobility and wash away the commoners like one would er wash some salt away. Good man of the road crew, buildeth me a spliff as I feel the need to get high, ah ha. "

DE NIRO - (throwing a chair across the room) "I ordered some M&Ms over a f###ing hour ago. Is someone trying to seriously f###ing disrespect me here, I mean did I f###ing ask for M&Ms or didn’t I, you tell me, I might be f###ing wrong, maybe I just f###ing dreamt I asked for M&Ms, you know maybe I’m just f###ing losing it here, I don’t know, Alex remind me, did I ask for M&Ms or am I just some f###ing jerk who claims he asks for some M&Ms as some kind of sick joke, just to dick people around when all the time I didn’t f###ing ask for M&Ms."

FAT BLOKE FROM THE SOPRANOS - "Don’t look at me Ged, I’m just a hanger on, a worthless piece of shit who would be better off dead."

MURPHY - "I’ve done a poo poo."

TARRANTINO - "Cut……….. C’mon guys let’s try and insert a bit of realism here, Bob show me some f###ing anger, you wanted M&Ms and you don’t got M&f###ingMs, you’re pissed man, when you’ve thrown the chair pick the gun up and waste the cocksucker, you’re supposed to be a f###ing rock star for gods sake, c’mon man I need some serious anger here and I’m seeing serious pussying out. Johnny I need more squinting, Eddie you’re right on the money…………..right we’re going again everybody in position please, aaaand….. "

GEDDY - "Actually we’re not really like that. "

TARRANTINO - "What?"

GEDDY - "We just don’t carry off like that, I don’t even like M&Ms."

ALEX - "That’s right Geddy, I don’t want to be Beverley Hills Cop and I don’t do poo poos any more, it’s all wrong."

ME - "The fat bloke from Sopranos is a knob head."

NEIL - "MY UNCLE HAS A COUNTRY PLACE THAT NO ONE KNOWS ABOUT."

TARRANTINO - "You trying to say I don’t know how to shoot a f###ing movie here, is that it,
that I should be working on ads for the f###ing Disney Channel? You want f###ing references,
you want me to get Sammy Jackson and Travolta on the f###ing phone?
Why the fuck am I doing this, taking shit off nobodies who don’t know dick about movies. You wanna direct, is that it, you want my f###ing chair?"

GEDDY - "No, it’s just that we aren’t like that."

ALEX - "I don’t do poo poos."

NEIL - "THEY SAY IT USED TO BE A FARM BEFORE THE MOTOR LAW."

TARRANTINO -" Right that’s it, the whole thing’s off, clear the set. Rachel, get me REO Speedwagons agent on the f###ing phone right now, c’mon people start moving, let’s all just fuck off."

GEDDY - "I’m supposed to say that."

So that was that, no ‘Rush - The Movie’, no tripping up the red carpet with Nicole Kidman for the premier, no Oscar nominations, no fucking nothing. Well actually while we were in Hollywood Neil did a couple of weeks in rehab but eventually got thrown out for smoking the bedroom curtains. After that things really started to slow down. But hey, that’s another story (or two.)

We've taken care of everything
I’ll leave you now with an excerpt from a book I’m working on out of sheer boredom, entitled ‘Phonetic Rush for the Deaf’
This is from Chapter 5: "All the World’s a Stage", page 157, 2112 Overture (live).

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Think we’re on a winner here, see you in WH Smiths for the launch.
Next month, a heavy session of drinking, smoking and burning things with loads of other celebs at a big festival in Amsterdam.

Laters

Marlow.