Bethan has done it again! I highly enjoyed My Policeman and now the same has happened with Graceland.
Hopping backwards and forwards in the life of #elvispresley, up to the point his mother, Gladys, dies, you get a fully fleshed sense of his upbringing, influences, habits and in particular just how close mother and son were.
Gladys and her husband, Vernon, were a chaotic couple at a lot of odds with one another. Elvis’s rise to stardom is really quite remarkable given what was stacked against him - lack of money, stable housing and volatile parents.
I loved Bethan’s descriptive writing of food, music and the co-dependency between Gladys and Elvis:
“Gladys has baked a caramel cake to add to a table already overflowing with the congregation’s best offerings: fried pies, chicken and dumplings, stuffed eggs, apple cobblers, potato salad, fried catfish, bean pots, cornbread.”
“Then the trombone sounds. Gently, it climbs from a growl to a wail to the sweetest note he’s ever heard.”
“It’s such a relief to hear him weep for her, and to weep in return, that she almost takes pleasure in it.”
It’s also clear how drugs had got a hold over Elvis’s life from an early age, starting with sleeping pills and painkillers. It’s kind of amazing to think he lived almost another 20 years after Gladys.
The fame, money and notoriety ultimately played into Elvis’s demise and premature death.
Whether you’re an Elvis fan or not, I highly recommend Graceland.