Larry Norman was an extremely talented musician, who became well known through his remarkable marketing skills, branding prowess, and organizational ability. At the same time, he was an outspoken born again Christian who sang often about his faith, and witnessed regularly to people he met on the streets, and celebrity friends like Martin Sheen and Dudley Moore. Why Should the Devil have all the Good Music? is a page turner about how Larry made music that could stand on its own artistically, without hiding that he was a Christian with an everyday relationship with God. As he goes from singing with one-hit wonder People! in the late sixties, whose cover of “I Love You” by the Zombies gained them notoriety, to embarking on a solo career, Larry faced ongoing hazards. At times he tried to make it in secular music, and at other times in contemporary Christian music; but there was not a clear-cut place for him in either except perhaps on the fringes, which resulted in a massive cult following, especially in Europe in places like England and Scandinavia. Larry had a great voice, both searing and soothing, and he was a genius songwriter who wrote gritty blues songs about politics and love, to the bewilderment of the church, and direct songs about his faith which appealed only so much to the world.
After his start in People! he released three interesting albums throughout the 1970’s, Only Visiting this Planet, So Long Ago the Garden, and In Another Land. At the same time, he started a record label intended more for the Christian market called Solid Rock. In 1977 he embarked on a World Tour that was highly successful. But at the height of his fame, he got hit by some bad luck. While sitting on his airplane seat in April of 1978, a ceiling panel fell and hit him on the head. Larry claimed that the impact caused brain damage. From then until the early 90’s, he said that he no longer could remember how to produce a record appropriately. Also, at this time he got into some ferocious legal disputes with one of the bands he’d signed, Daniel Amos, and had problems with his longtime friend, singer Randy Stonehill. On top of that, Larry got divorced in 1980 from his first wife Pam. It sounds like the two were hardly compatible, but when Pam started sleeping around and posing in pornographic magazines, Larry eventually filed for divorce from frustration that her behavior was hurting his testimony.
Larry had a kid brother eighteen years his junior named Charles, who has had an interesting music career in his own right, including going on tour with Guns n’ Roses. Larry’s bad luck continued in the late 80’s, when he and Charles were touring with their band in communist Estonia. They were served a meal that made them both feel awful with dizzy spells and screaming headaches, followed by nurses appearing on the scene mischievously to inject them with needles. Turns out, they were poisoned by the KGB whose communist government did not approve of Larry and Charles performing there. But then in the early 90’s a fellow Christian laid hands on Larry at a prayer meeting, and Larry claimed that he was healed of his brain damage, and started making records with seriousness again. Shortly thereafter, he released his successful comeback album, Stranded in Babylon, with Charles playing a key role as well. But this rebound was short-lived. In 1992, while eating breakfast at a restaurant with Charles in LA, Larry complained of chest pains and called his doctor. His doctor told him not to worry, it was nothing serious. This conversation with his doctor was repeated for days until Larry had a serious heart attack. He was in the hospital in LA recovering at the same time the Rodney King trials, and mayhem were going on.
Larry married a second time to his friend Randy Stonehill’s former wife, Sara. But Sara asked for a divorce in the mid-90’s. Larry never married again, and all his life claimed never to understand women. One gets the impression that he never knew what it felt like to fall in love. From his heart attack in 1992 to his death in 2008, Larry was plagued by health problems and performed only infrequently. And because he didn’t have insurance after his second divorce, he was reduced to asking fans at his concerts if they would contribute to his medical fund.
Throughout all this, and much more, Thornbury presents Larry with a very fair hand. We read how he had great fans in secular music, like Bob Dylan, Bono, and Paul McCartney, who is reputed to have said that Larry could have been a major star, if only he had left religion out. Many other famous musicians and celebrities were fond of Larry’s music, but because the secular music industry did not approve of his making such a stink about his faith, there was only so much acceptance they granted him. But where the book gets especially juicy is in its record of Larry’s relationship with contemporary Christian music. Larry was picked on by many, from Jimmy Swaggert to many a fundamentalist pastor for playing music as energetic as his and for singing about subjects that weren’t overtly Christian. Yes, Norman seems to have had his reputation constantly under attack. But it is suggested by Thornbury that one main reason was jealousy. After all, Larry was quite unique, hugely talented, and achieved an impressive degree of success. Thankfully, throughout the 90’s and 2000’s Larry was able to make up with many of the people he had grievances with. But only a year after his death a documentary was released about him called Fallen Angel that basically amounts to a hit piece and features harsh indictments by some people who Larry seems to have forgiven. In the end, what makes this book fascinating is to read about a hugely talented and well-organized rock star who was also an outspoken Christian and didn’t hide that fact one bit in his music. Is there a place for a Christian artist who takes both their art and their faith seriously? Such is a main question posed by this book. And Larry Norman comes off as a modern-day outlaw, the Janis Joplin of Christian rock, who catered neither to the world nor the established church. Who are Larry Norman fans? He certainly had a following both secular and Christian, but he never felt at home in either the world or the church. And perhaps his cult-like following consists of people who feel the same. I had no idea who he was when twenty-five years ago, I was street witnessing in downtown Minneapolis, telling people about Jesus Christ, and how He died for their sins. Responses varied; oftentimes people don’t like to be bothered out of the blue when they’re walking down the street. But while I was taking a breather between approaching people, a guy rolled up to me in his wheelchair. He was heavily bearded and looked like a Vietnam veteran. He handed me a whole bunch of Larry Norman CD’s, still in the package, and said, “These are for you.” I have no idea why he singled me out; but I’m extremely grateful that he introduced me to the music of Larry Norman. As Thornbury pointed out, he was a second Elvis that the church never knew quite what to do with.