So much
ballyhoo…so much hype…so much bluster…so much regret over a band that produced
nearly double the number of retrospective compilations as they did actual
albums. That is the sad yet triumphant tale of a handful of California girls
who were thrust together to form the at the time revolutionary all-girl band
The Runaways.
It’s hard to
name any other band that could generate so much attention and fan-damonium
after so many lineup changes and delivering just three albums and never having
a single crack the U.S. top 100 hits chart. The combination of the legend and
the potential for greatness certainly outweighed the band’s output.
With Queens of Noise: The Real Story of the Runaways,
author Evelyn McDonnell finally tells the band’s story in rich detail and
accounts for all perspectives in this oft-disputed tale. McDonnell traces the
roots of the band’s formation, the direction and manipulation of their genius/cum-
psychopath manager Kim Fowley and finally the band’s destruction.
While the
band possessed an undeniable level of musical ability, there is an almost
pre-fab, engineered, like the Monkees, quality to their saga. Fowley’s slimey
fingers seem to be all over the destructive side of their story, while that innate
ability seems to drive them to overcome that interference. In the end, their
destruction is all but inevitable and for some in the band it is a fate they
are never able to overcome.
McDonnell
does a great job of cutting through to the real story, yet all too often takes
off on incongruent flights of literary fantasy. I get that music critics; which
is McDonnell’s background, write for other music critics to behold their
awesomeness, but the story of the Runaways is one that diehard fans have been
waiting to have told for so long that these flights of fancy tend to feel
overly forced and detract from the tale.
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