In which Paul McCartney gets really big. Again. And his band Wings enters Mark II and Mark III phases and has nearly outlived its usefulness to the former Beatle.
The near-universal acclaim of the Band on the Run album bringing The McCartney Legacy Volume 1 to a close, in Volume 2 the former Beatle continues to build outward from homemade recordings and bucolic home life to conquering the world on tour and releasing a landmark, three-disc live album.
If McCartney's 1970s were a mountain, Band on the Run would be the sudden, unexpected summit after a frustrating trek over irregular ground, Venus and Mars and a year of triumphant touring a successful effort to at least keep the top in sight, and the rest a still-conspicuous journey downward.
The McCartney Legacy Volume 2, which takes us from 1974 to 1980, gets off to a rather slow start with a little too much information about Paul's work on his brother's (Mike McGear) album. As a detailed biography and sessionography, The McCartney Legacy is, of course, a warehouse of detail on all things Paul. But yes, the authors could have moved a little more quickly in reliving how Our Kid (as McGear affectionately and adorably refers to his brother) helped out his less-talented brother.
The Beatles continue to loom over this book, naturally — fascinatingly, of course. The three (John, George, Ringo) against one (Paul) in an epic lawsuit.
Meanwhile, McCartney picks up a couple of new Wings, including frequently wasted and problematic guitarist Jimmy McCulloch. And the lineup would change still further, Paul continuing to stitch Wings back together with new feathers, but the same problems remain: he's a king who wants to live among the peasants. McCartney loved the band format but equality was not something he was suited for and he inevitably and indisputably ran the show. And the Beatles was a tough act to follow.
"I didn't know how to make a group," McCartney says. "I assumed I must have known because I'd been in the Beatles. But I didn't make the Beatles, it made itself, it was a chemical affair. It wasn't like that in Wings."
Allan Kozinn and Adrian Sinclair continue to take us on a fascinating journey through McCartney's 1970s, if one that occasionally collects some mud on the shoes in the form of extreme detail. But the authors show us the little things that make for an involving narrative, and feature a remarkably wide cast of contributing voices.
McCartney tells his farm visitor Michael Lindsay-Hogg, hired to shoot a promo film, to play with his little girls Stella and Mary while Paul takes a phone call. The girls proceed to tie him to a tree. "Oh, that's a game they like," Paul says when he emerges to find Lindsay-Hogg bound.
Fun little details for the McCartney fan pop up all over. When a horde of rock luminaries turns up at McCartney's sessions for Back to the Egg for two songs, it turns out Pink Floyd guitarist David Gilmour, trying to keep things from getting too messy with so many musicians, only played one note continuously.
And while the authors' focus obviously is Paul — and they do a remarkable job of making this complex star a living, breathing, flawed but immensely gifted man — we get to know Linda, too. Everybody loves Linda (except when they don't), a dedicated mother and Paul protector, stubborn and strong but basically kind, who as a music newbie playing on her husband's albums and with Wings in concert was criticized unmercifully.
Paul scrabbles back into critics' good graces by mid-decade, a massive Wings world tour and the triple album that chronicles it successful in every way. But McCartney, weirdly insecure for someone so talented, often reacted artistically to critical complaints. By decade's end, he's on the road to disbanding Wings, but first there's a tour of Britain, then Japan as 1980 arrives. The book ends with McCartney's arrest for bringing marijuana into the country at the start of the Japan tour, a shockingly stupid move for someone who had been busted before but had a not-entirely unjustified sense of his own entitlement.
The McCartney Legacy Volume 2 doesn't have quite as many typos as the first volume, but it's certainly flawed. Unlike the first book, the photos here have captions, but I confess I'm still not sure which guy in the photos is Steve Holley and which is Laurence Juber in the final Wings lineup. And the authors detail the benefit concert for Kampuchea for a couple of pages but neglect to tell us where it was held. Also, sometimes the use of first names can be confusing, especially when there are a couple of Steves hanging around and they don't tell us which one is quoted.
Still, this is an engrossing book, just like the first one. Of course, there's more to come in this series, but we'll have to wait for further volumes. But I'll be by McCartney's side every step of this fascinating trip.