Ronny's Noomies wrote:
Half of Frank's songs were about sex! Come on folks, it's pretty clear he was a happy participant on the road.
Betcha Gail wouldn't much like this thread.....
Apples and Oranges ... but I seriously doubt that Gail was not aware of it, or lacked the understanding of the life of a rock musician ... she would have to be totally naive and stupid ... and I seriously doubt that ... she shows and has showed over the years, a heck of a lot more than that!
I don't think that it was an "open book", any more than it was an "open house" for sex ... although sometimes I think that Pamela's first 2 books suggest there was more here, but even she played it down and brought it to the G rating ... !!!... which made me feel there was some serious dishonesty here ... ooooppps ... we can't talk about Don Johnson! (Probably the reason why the 2nd book is not being released again! ... and it was better than the first!)
In the end, those days were massively destroyed by the media for the drugs, sex, and what ever else ... and my generation has a few too many dishonest (I'm 60) folks that are not even capable of saying ... yeah ... I smoked a joint ... and that girl and I had sex in the drive inn ... whatever! ... because it made them feel cheap or whatever ... but in the end, all they are doing is lowering their own value, understanding and person -- making us/them, feel even less important amidst all this.
I think the media killing of that generation is the worst crime of the 20th century ... because when you kill the art, and th einner human spirit, you kill the person within ... and again, for an even longer period of time, you get people without a soul ... going around saying that "greed is good" (later) ... and not giving a damn about anything else!
In the end, this is all about us ... and are we honest enough, willing and loving enough ... to have respect for our generation, our choices, and our ability to cope with them ... and we failed. Badly ... we're angry ... and you know why ... we can't even look in the mirror and say hello without pointing a finger.
I don't care if Frank had sex once a day or ten times a day ... I care more that he made sure that his little house survived and he placed more emphasyz on his music than he did on his paramours or ladies of comfort ... while Gail was at home tending the babes. But you telling me that Gail didn't know? ... I'm more likely to believe that she was a part of it, than otherwise ... who the hell are you kidding? ...