Anecdotes about the recordings from January to February 1969 at the American Sound Studios. Days after the first sessions in January.
In the words of Marty Lacker ;"The day before he returned to the studio, Red, George, Lamar and Elvis and I were in his office listening to some songs that Colonel Parker's office sent to to these recordings... Nearly all of them were terrible. When we finished, I think there was only one demo that they liked." Of course, he knew that since Lamar was with Hill and Range, anything said in that room about the demos would go back to Freddy Bienstock as soon as Lamar got out of there. And Freddy would then tell Colonel Parker...
Elvis was sitting behind his desk. He said, “Man, I don't know what I'm going to do. We don't have any good songs. I don't know why they keep sending me all this crap. I decided I could go broke. I'm going to tell you, but I know why you don't listen to the good demos." He said, "Why?" And I said, "Let me first tell you that there isn't a songwriter in the world who doesn't like that Elvis Presley record one of your songs. "And then I looked him right in the face and said, 'The reason is that they don't need you. plus.
And the whole room was dead silent. No one had ever said anything like this to him before. Red had a slight smile on his face because he knew what he was doing, and I knew he agreed. I half expected Elvis to pick something up and throw it at me....Instead he said, "What do you mean, 'They don't need me.'" I said, "
There was a time when you were the only person who had a million salespeople every time he walked out of the cash register. And at that point, the Colonel was smart enough, and Hill and Range were smart enough to get a piece of the post." Elvis said, "Well, you know, that's business."
I said, "Yeah , but that was then, and this is now. Today there are many people with a million records sold. And there are many singer-songwriters who don't need other people to write their songs. So when they try to bring a good song to you, they hit themselves over the head with this thing of giving up 25 percent of their post. And they won't do that anymore. "He didn't say anything, so I said, 'But you know what else? The real crime is that you hear but a fraction of what you get. Someone is choosing your fucking music for you.
There's no reason in the world why you shouldn't have been the first person to hear the demo of every hit record that's been cut in the last five years. Writers come to us, but all we can say is, "Send him to the Colonel."
I looked at Elvis, and he was sitting there with his hand over his mouth, like he was thinking about it. Lamar was gritting his teeth because he was taking money out of his pocket. And Red's smile was bigger. Even George agreed with me, but he's a coward, he wouldn't take a look at Elvis. They all let me take the risk. Elvis straightened up in his chair and kicked his foot a mile a minute, which was his habit when he was nervous. He looked around, and said, very firmly, "Well, that's just the way it is. I want everyone to know this, and I don't give a damn who they are. You tell them I'll pick my own damn music from now on.
I want to hear every song they play." I might have, and if I have a piece of the post, that's fine. But if I don't have a piece and I want to do the song, I'm going to do it." Then he pointed his finger at me and said, "I want you to get me some songs." "And he looked at Red and said, 'I want you to get me some good songs too. I want each one of you, if you know someone, to get me some songs." This is the real reason why Elvis finally opened his eyes and finally decided to choose his music...
And it was Marthy Lacker who finally told him the sad reality... Despite all the criticism for years about the members of the Mafia, from his friends they say out of interest,... the truth is that many of them did love him and really helped him in everything they could, when Elvis was willing to help,...but Elvis's complicated and insecure personality had given rise to many past mistakes that were about to change...
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The American Sound Studios