Starting in the early 70s, I’ve never had a casual relationship with The Who – just like I’ve never had a casual connection to my head, heart or groin. The Who always exemplified the visceral, mercurial, macho, homoerotic, thunderous, vulnerable side of rock music, they made me feel more alive reflecting my changing moods. Many WHO books are 2 dimensional in their delivery – finally an author dug deep into their early years and wisely ended the book in 1969 (although my favorite albums come later). Every living (original) member of the Detours is interviewed, (much new WHO info here) including the fact that Pete Meaden was not the first manager – there was a German who suggested they shave their heads and wear kilts. This is a completely necessary addition to your bookshelf.
– Pat Thomas is the author of Listen, Whitey! The Sights and Sounds of Black Power 1965-1975.
