Don't You Want Somebody to Love - Darby Slick

Reflections on the San Francisco Sound

SLG Books, Berkeley, 1991, 132 pp.

ISBN 0-943389-08-9
Darby Slick, lead guitarist for the Great Society and brother-in-law of Grace Slick, has written an autobiographical account of the rise of the 'San Francisco Sound'. Writing only from memory, Slick has produced a distinctly personal perspective on that time and place. Part self deprecating, part self aggrandizing, this account of those times, written in an authentic voice by an actual participant, is priceless. Like all autobiography, accounts of past events may have been twisted by faulty memory and subconscious self-interest. But that's what's so much fun - reading someone's subjective impressions about what happened long ago is always more interesting than a pseudo-objective observer piecing together an account from a compilation of old magazine pieces.

Darby grew up in Palo Alto ("...next door to me lived a fat little girl with buck teeth and a foul mouth named Grace Wing."), and it seems his family were well off (domestics, Hawaiian vacations, beach homes), but he doesn't say much about his parents, other than that they "drank alcoholically". A little family history would have helped to place his life in context - and help the reader imagine how his parents reacted to the non-standard course his life was taking. Much of the text concerns Darby's views on the development of the 1960's scene in San Francisco, and on the rise of the counter-culture in the USA in general, about which he often provides thoughtful commentary. There are times when his prose is riveting. His vivid account of a guitar slinging session with Jerry Garcia in a packed loft brings to mind those rare, life-affirming moments when you experience life with an effortless joy, from which the clarity of memory never diminishes.

There's also plenty of stuff on the music of the Great Society - how they rehearsed, how and when songs were written, and who played what, on which song. Darby offers another take on the breakup of the Great Society and Grace's subsequent flight to Jefferson Airplane. Everyone who has told that story has a subtly different version. Yeah, he had been talking about splitting to India to study sarode, but it was just talk. He felt betrayed by Grace, and harbored resentment against her for the next twenty years.

The story ends abruptly, with Darby jetting back from India to enjoy the success of "Somebody to Love". I would have liked a little more detail on his life to the present time, particularly on how well a monster hit song provided for him financially.

Darby never thought much of Jefferson Airplane, he thought they were a bit too eager for commercial success, and that they were a bit too self absorbed - "Perhaps the Airplane people, particularly Marty and Paul, were early leaders of the self-esteem movement." He didn't think much of them musically, either.

Darby appears to be pretty open about the events in his life, except for one omission. Since the book was published in 1991, he has been quoted as saying he was shooting heroin by the time the Great Society disintegrated - but there's no mention of heroin use here. Omitting such a significant detail reduces the credibility of the book. The decision not to research any of the events in the book (especially when memory proved faulty) also reduces the value of this book as an historical source. For instance, what was Oscar's last name? And was it Van Gelder, or Vandergelder? I suspect that instead of setting out to write a book, Darby might have begun these memoirs as therapy for his oft-mentioned recovery from substance abuse.

The writing style is a little rough-edged - Darby's use of commas lends a cadence to the text that jars my ear - but who knows, maybe that's how he talks. The text could have used another go-over by a proofreader. There are many misspellings, and the use of "it's" and "its" is consistently confused. There are also many occasions when sentences will abruptly stop in the middle of the page, and continue on the next line.

The packaging of the book is very well done. There's a great Stanley Mouse cover, a bunch of reproductions of Great Society concert posters, and a decent, if somewhat random, selection of black and white photographs.
reprinted from: Journal of Trionic Physics, No. 3, August 1996.

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