![]() ![]() Born in 1947, Warren Zevon proved a shy child, suffering from the many relocations to which his family situation put him. His mother was a Mormon, much younger than her Jewish husband, who would eventually get a divorce and have only an occasional presence in the boy's life. His father-William Zevon, or "Stumpy," as they called him-was a bookie and minor gangster in Chicago. Still, the book gives a reasonable survey of the artist's life and work. Now, however, a decade and a half later, Nothing's Bad Luck feels a disappointment. If Kushins had finished the book on that last tide of good will, the varying registers of the book might have passed unremarked. Released only two weeks before his death, it received nothing but praise, including a pair of Grammy Awards. The songwriter's final album, The Wind, was recorded with the help of Bob Dylan, Bruce Springsteen, and others, after Zevon was diagnosed in 2002 with inoperable lung cancer. The cult fans demand only new information, the mainstream audience need reminding of who Zevon was, and the music critics require analysis of Zevon's techniques. Kushins in Nothing's Bad Luck, since he can't quite decide for whom he is trying to write. Thompson describes him as "a dangerous drinker.") Only in the days of his impending death from cancer in 2003, when all his lost friends remembered how much they had loved his work and rushed to honor him, did he return to mainstream popularity.Īll this creates a problem for C.M. (You know a man's living too large when even Hunter S. But he dissipated much of that fame through the 1980s in bouts of alcoholism and self-destructive behavior. He did have a brief period of fame in the late 1970s, following the release of Warren Zevon, the album with "Werewolves of London," "Poor Poor Pitiful Me," and, in a song called "Desperados Under the Eaves," lines as good as If California slides into the ocean / Like the mystics and statistics say it will / I predict this motel will be standing until I pay my bill. What he had were a set of admirers among professional pop artists (basically including everyone who ever tried to write lyrics), and another set of cult followers who bought his records and talked him up as an underrated genius at every occasion. But then, Zevon didn't exactly have fans, in the traditional sense. This spring, 16 years after Zevon's death, we finally have the long-promised biography, Nothing's Bad Luck: The Lives of Warren Zevon, by C.M. The sadness, the ruin, of Warren Zevon is that there aren't enough of them. She put me through some changes, Lord, / sorta like a Waring blender, in the 1976 "Poor Poor Pitiful Me." Or They killed to earn their livings and to help out the Congolese, in the 1978 "Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner." Or I'm tied to you like the buttons on your blouse, in his 2003 song about dying, "Keep Me in Your Heart." They're great lines, clever rhymes, and they could only have come from one songwriter. King happily agreed, belting out a truly frightening version of the song, much to Zevon's delight.This was someone who could write that his lover was a credit to her gender. ![]() We did several of his songs, including "Poor, Poor Pitiful Me" the hilarious "Hula Hula Boys" and the famed "Lawyers, Guns and Money." We also did "Werewolves of London," but Zevon insisted that it had to be sung by Stephen King. In 1998, at Hiaasen's urging, we invited Zevon to perform with the band to our shock, he agreed, and flew to Miami to join us on stage for a performance at the Miami Book Fair. Through Hiaasen, Zevon became an honorary member of the Rock Bottom Remainders, a band of writers (I'm one) who periodically attempt, without success, to play rock 'n' roll. One of his closest friends was the Miami Herald's Carl Hiaasen, a fellow twisted mind whom Zevon sought out at a book signing after Hiaasen mentioned him in his book "Native Tongue." Long before the cancer, Zevon was fascinated by death. Bad Example," "I'll Sleep When I'm Dead," "Life'll Kill Ya" and "My Ride's Here." The "ride" in "My Ride's Here" is a hearse. He also continued to produce critically acclaimed albums, including "Sentimental Hygiene," "Mr. He continued to tour sporadically - he was an excellent pianist and guitarist -performing mostly at smaller venues for his cult of fiercely loyal fans. Eventually he got himself sober, and he stayed that way for 18 years. ![]()
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