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Memorable brushes with greatness?

I’ve had a few, but my favorite ever was meeting and getting to hang out for a little while with Joe Strummer.

Was mid/late 90’s, and my band at the Time was punk rock, but musical & pushing the boundaries of punk (not 3 chord, 1/16 note, simple music, and not part of the newly popular “pop punk”) and very political.
Thus, The Clash was our favorite band - pushed boundaries and Strummer had a way with words I admire to this day.

Either way, JS & the Mescaleros were playing Roseland Ballroom in NYC. We enjoyed the show, then decided to check around back afterwards. We weren’t the only ones, when we got back there there was a small crowd waiting by the backdoor. While waiting, we snuck one of our albums into an open window on the tour bus, not knowing if we’d actually meet anyone. (I always wonder who found it! Ha!)
Eventually Strummer came out and was bum rushed by all these people, mostly middle aged men with handfuls of Clash/Mescalero paraphernalia. He was very cool & patient, and signed all of their crap, from playing cards to posters to albums... some guys trying to get 5 different things signed. The 3 of us just hung back, and he eventually he saw us standing back, and kind of gave a nod. Once the last guy was done getting his stack of crap signed we approached, wanting nothing but to thank him for his music & message and to shake his hand. He was such a cool, nice guy, and seemed to appreciate we weren’t just trying to get things signed to go sell. We ended up talking with him about a variety of topics for at least 15 minutes, actually got to hand him our album to check out, he introduced us to his wife, and put us on the guest list for the next nights show in Philly.
Such a honor to meet someone I looked up to, and so much more meaningful having an actual conversation than having his name scrawled on a piece of paper.
The world lost a true talent way too early, and I’m so grateful I got to meet him.
Love this, I'm so jealous. As my avatar suggests, I'm a big fan of Joe. I wish we could get his musical take on all that's happened since he passed.
 
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I'd love to see that John Boorman documentary, about Lee Marvin, again.

I can't remember what it was called, but the sequence where Jim Jarmusch is reading from Marvin's war diary, is pretty hard hitting.

And the story about hooking a gigantic Marlin...

Wasn't aware of the John Boorman doc, thanks for the head's up.

My ex-wife Sammi starred in a Boorman movie called Hope And Glory. If you've seen it, she plays the main kid's older sister, who gets pregnant.
She had a brush with greatness with the director during filming where she stormed off across the soundstage in a snit and he chased after her intending to give her a spanking. Sammi said the set was of a London city block and built to perspective so that it got smaller and smaller, and that fleeing a furious Boorman as he came after her and the buildings got smaller was extremely Alice in Wonderland.
 
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I'd love to see that John Boorman documentary, about Lee Marvin, again.

I can't remember what it was called, but the sequence where Jim Jarmusch is reading from Marvin's war diary, is pretty hard hitting.

And the story about hooking a gigantic Marlin...

... The ex was also in a movie called Mona Lisa, starring Bob Hopkins. Good flick.

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As I have reported here previously, Sammi had on a number of occasions brushes with George Harrison, who produced the film. But he was so low-key and she was so engrossed in the movie that she didn't know he was a Beatle until years later -- she knew him simply as "Hippy George," and figured he was an eccentric millionaire (which he most certainly was).
 
I'm not one who gets star struck so I don't know how interesting this is...

I was coming out of the mens room at a club on Long Island, NY called My Father's Place when I bumped into Roy Buchanan who was the act we were there to see. If I remember correctly this extremely interesting and stimulating conversation ensued:

Me: "Hi, Roy."
RB: "Hi."
I had pretty much that same in-depth, heart-felt conversation with Jaco...in between sets, in front of (maybe) 3 dozen people at a NYC bar where you were asked not to drop toothpicks into the toilet because the crabs had learned to pole vault.
He was as high as a Concord.

I did get to shake his hand. :(

(I remember crying when I heard Paul Harvey announce that Roy Buchanan had taken his own life.)


...much happier handshake!:D
The panda cubs were new to Zoo Atlanta, and folks were packed in to see them. I stepped on some guys toe and turned to apologize. I saw past the tortoise shell glasses right away and said “You’re Greg Maddox!”:woot:
‘Yeah, I am...:)...I’m here with my family.”
I shook his hand and we both went back to stalking the pandas.:thumbsup:
 
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Wasn't aware of the John Boorman doc, thanks for the head's up.

My ex-wife Sammi starred in a Boorman movie called Hope And Glory. If you've seen it, she plays the main kid's older sister, who gets pregnant.
She had a brush with greatness with the director during filming where she stormed off across the soundstage in a snit and he chased after her intending to give her a spanking. Sammi said the set was of a London city block and built to perspective so that it got smaller and smaller, and that fleeing a furious Boorman as he came after her and the buildings got smaller was extremely Alice in Wonderland.


"That was a Googley!"

Yeah, I love that movie - based on Boorman's own childhood, if I recall.

I remember your wife too - she must have been about 16 at the time though.

A lot of Boorman's documentary, is drawn from Marvin's widow's biography "Lee - a love letter" (if I've remembered the title correctly), which is well worth reading.
 
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"That was a Googley!"

Yeah, I love that movie - based on Boorman's own childhood, if I recall.

I remember your wife too - she must have been about 16 at the time though.

A lot of Boorman's documentary, is drawn from Marvin's widow's biography "Lee - a love letter" (if I've remembered the title correctly), which is well worth reading.

Sammi was born '64 and Hope and Glory was released in '88, so she must have been 23-ish when they filmed the movie.
 
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... The ex was also in a movie called Mona Lisa, starring Bob Hopkins. Good flick.

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As I have reported here previously, Sammi had on a number of occasions brushes with George Harrison, who produced the film. But he was so low-key and she was so engrossed in the movie that she didn't know he was a Beatle until years later -- she knew him simply as "Hippy George," and figured he was an eccentric millionaire (which he most certainly was).

Yeah, I remember that too - it was a really big deal at the time.

I also remember you mentioning the George Harrison story - I made the Kim Carnes : Sammy Davis Jr joke.

Handmade Films did some crackers - Time Bandits, being an absolute classic.
 
Yeah, I remember that too - it was a really big deal at the time.

I also remember you mentioning the George Harrison story - I made the Kim Carnes : Sammy Davis Jr joke.

Handmade Films did some crackers - Time Bandits, being an absolute classic.

Yeah, crying shame for George Harrison that his company was flying so high in the late '80s. Yet due to mismanagement, he was touring
Japan out of financial necessity just a few years later. In fact, it is pretty well observed that he would have not bothered with the Beatles Anthology stuff had he not been so broke from Handmade films.