Imagine
JOHN: Imagine was inspired by Yoko’s Grapefruit; there’s a lot of pieces in it saying like “Imagine this” or “Imagine that”. You can get a copy of Grapefruit and you’ll appreciate where I was influenced by her. And I know she’s helped do a lot of the lyrics, but I wasn’t man enough to let her have credit for it, so that song was actually written by John and Yoko, but I was still selfish enough and unaware enough to just sort of take her contribution without acknowledging that; because I was still full of wanting my own space after being in the room with four guys and all having to share everything – share shirts, share the same dry cleaner, the same everything.
SCHEFF: And the song itself…
JOHN: Expresses what I’ve learnt through being with Yoko and my own feelings on it.
KLAUS: I’ve just seen the words for Imagine.
JOHN: Oh yeah.
KLAUS: Very, very good.
JOHN: Oh good, I’m glad you like it.
KLAUS: Very good.
YOKO: You should see all the other lyrics.
KLAUS: Yes.
JOHN: Well I’ll play you them all in about an hour. It just goes
Imagine there’s no heaven
It’s easy if you try
No hell below us
…only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today…
JOHN: You’ll hear the record.
KLAUS: Lovely.
[CUT]
JOHN: I want piano for this, so Nicky, you should be on another keyboard.
NICKY: Yeah. What’s this one, a ballad?
JOHN: Yeah. Go on, I’ll teach you.
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world…
You may say I’m a dreamer
But I’m not the only one
I hope someday you’ll join us
The world will be as one
KLAUS: That’s a nice one.
JOHN: Yeah. That’s the one I like best.
YOKO: I wish there was another piano, because if we could do the same kind of piano and do an octave higher it would be beautiful, you know.
JOHN: Well, we can always use this.
YOKO: Instead of electric.
NICKY: You could do it on one.
YOKO: It’s a delicate song.
JOHN: You can do it on the top half of the piano.
KLAUS: We could get a mic through to the white one.
YOKO: Yeah, that’s the…
KLAUS: Yeah.
NICKY: Yeah!
JOHN: Well I’ll go on the white one, ’cause that’s what I wanted to do, use that one.
NICKY: Yeah.
KLAUS: Yeah right.
YOKO: That’s the basic.
JOHN: So…
Imagine there’s no heaven…
JOHN: Yoko, why don’t you go up there and listen a little bit?
YOKO: That one needs a bit faster.
JOHN: Yeah, right, right.
SPECTOR: The problem is in that room.
JOHN: Okay, let’s go then.
SPECTOR: Spread out like now.
JOHN: I wish they’d told us before.
?: John, there’s somebody on the phone for you.
JOHN: Who? I don’t talk to somebody, he he. Might be somebody.
?: Can you be a bit quiet in the kitchen please? Thank you.
?: Can you put some piano in the earphones?
JOHN: What?
[FOUR]
NICKY: Some of the electric piano in the earphones. Yeah, there’s none. That’s better.
SPECTOR: Just the drop on-bys on that electric piano.
JOHN: How’s that?
(Instrumental)
Imagine all the people
Living for today…
Imagine there’s no countries
It isn’t hard to do…
(Instrumental)
You may say I’m a dreamer
But I’m not the only one
I hope someday you’ll join us
And the world will be as one
SPECTOR: John, you think you could be tighter on that ending? “And the world…”, it really gets lost.
JOHN: If you could what?
SPECTOR: (muffled)
JOHN: Do what?
SPECTOR: Go down at the end.
I hope someday you’ll join us
And the world will live as one
SPECTOR: More together. Like that, but together.
JOHN: Well what’s together?
ALAN: We’ll just do it this… Just do it the same and like just feel it like… Maybe we can feel it.
I hope someday you’ll join us
And the world will live as one
Crippled Inside
JOHN: Well there’s only three I’ve written this year, all the rest were things that I’d written before and just polished them off, you know, so there’s… There’s a nice one called Crippled Inside; very corny country and westerner, just like:
You can go to church and sing a hymn
You can judge me by the colour of my skin
You can live a lie until you die
One thing you can’t hide
Is when you’re crippled inside
[CUT]
KLAUS: More bass in the cans. Is that possible?
JOHN: He still wants more bass.
KLAUS: Thank you.
JOHN: Okay.
(Instrumental)
You can…
JOHN: Okay, start again, sorry.
KLAUS: It’s a bit loud.
JOHN: It’s a bit too bass, it sounds like a tin can banging there.
SPECTOR: That’s exactly what it is!
JOHN: Okay. … What am I doing?
JOHN: Jesus Christ, not so loud when you’re talking back, it’s fucking torture. Yeah. One… Oh, it’s me. Are you ready?
SPECTOR: Yeah. Let’s start again. Give us a count.
KLAUS: Try not to hit the other strings if you can avoid it.
JOHN: Two, one, one, two, three…
?: Yeah, I’ll…
JOHN: Who’s talking, for fuck’s sake?
KLAUS: We’re just… having a bit of…
JOHN: One, two… One, two, three, four.
(Instrumental)
Well now you know that your cat’s got nine lives babe
Nine lives to itself
But you only got one
And the dog’s life ain’t fun
Mama, take a look outside
…a suit
You can comb your hair and look quite cute
You can hide your face behind a smile
One thing you can’t hide
Is when you’re crippled inside
One thing you can’t hide
Is when you’re crippled inside
One thing you can’t hide
Is when you’re crippled inside
Jealous Guy
JOHN: When you actually are in love with somebody you tend to be jealous and want to own them, posses them 100%, which I do.
YOKO: I do too.
JOHN: Intellectually before that, when I thought, right, you know, I mean, owning a person is rubbish, but I love Yoko; I want to posses her completely. I don’t wanna stifle her, you know. That’s the danger, is that you want to posses them to death.
[TWO]
JOHN: I have the housemaid fingers. No, I don’t want variations, I want simplicity.
SPECTOR: Piano, play alone for a bit. Do your part alone.
(Instrumental)
SPECTOR: Is the mic touching the piano?
JOHN: I know, but I’m sorry about all that shit. There’s a sort of EMI pedal there; they’re as bit distorted but you get all the rhythm alright.
GEORGE: I think it’s alright.
JOHN: Okay.
SPECTOR: Let’s do it again.
[FOUR]
JOHN (singing): I was born… One, two, three, four.
KLAUS: That’s nice.
(I was dreaming of the past
And my heart was beating fast
I began to lose control)
I began to lose control
KLAUS: Does the harmonium go into the…
[SIX]
JOHN: What?
GEORGE: Phil!
JOHN: Yeah, but you have to leave one of the notes.
GEORGE: There’s some music coming down the passage.
JOHN: Dan, go and tell ’em, to turn the tellies and all that off. Dan, get everybody to shut up and stop pissing about and close the doors. You’d think it was a fucking house, not a studio.
[CUT]
JOHN: The original voice. It sounded more realistic.
YOKO: Very real.
JOHN: I can just do the bits that work in the original voice.
YOKO: Yeah.
GEORGE: Because I’ve listened to that a great deal, there’s not many… There’s no sharps or flats or anything like that.
JOHN: Yeah. No, I was into it when we were all playing; now it would just be a job, you know.
YOKO: Right, right.
[FOURTEEN]
SPECTOR: Do the intro that same way, then keep going like that. John, you start to sing where you regularly start to sing, come in just with your guitar.
JOHN: OK.
SPECTOR: Bass doesn’t come in until Jealous Guy, okay?
JOHN: That’s after the chorus!
SPECTOR: Drum doesn’t come in until the second time, the ar-aram-ram-ram-ram.
JOHN: Verse 2.
SPECTOR: Of the guitars, okay?
JOHN: I see. Yeah. Yoko says your piano sounds beautiful, it’s just a little uneven, Nick.
NICK: Is it?
JOHN: Yeah, so just…
YOKO: It’s sometimes very strong and sometimes very weak, so it’s going to be hard even to, you know, fix it right there, you know?
NICK: Yeah. Do you want it more set?
YOKO: Even.
JOHN: Yeah. I think so. I think that was my fault, tell him to change the… Also, I’d like less light in here, just get us down to the red, would you? Thank you.
SPECTOR: Start it that way again, let’s hear it, just listen.
JOHN: Hold on, Jim’s just got a big piece of cheese in his hands and he’s doing something. George Martin used to let us play around! Relax, Klaus. B flat. That’s it, that’s it; don’t worry about being in tune. If it sounds nice it’s alright. Okay, one, two, three, four…
(Intro)
JOHN: Oh! Jesus Christ. What? Oh look, something dropped on the drums! Come on, let’s have another go, it was going well! There is one string that buzzes on this. Yeah, I don’t which one; I thought it was the bass.
[JEALOUS GUY, REMIX 1, STRINGS ONLY]
(Instrumental)
I didn’t mean to hurt you
I’m sorry that I made you cry
Oh no, I didn’t want to hurt you
I’m just a jealous guy
Watch out, I’m just a jealous guy
Look out babe, I’m just a jealous guy
JOHN: It’s great working with you, Phil. Really great. I’ve worked a lot of my cats in my time. Really great, sincerely. Really. Okay.
[NEXT TUNE]
JOHN: Next. What should we do?
It’s So Hard
JOHN: … going mad. On the guitar?
YOKO: Yeah.
JOHN: You mean on that one? D’you mean on that? Oh, I rather like the double. Okay, we’ll start then. I’ll do that. Yes, sir, let’s go! One, two, three, four. Oh, the dandruff’s driving me mad. What? Oh, I see. Well it’s all ready. We’ll have to get a blue one. One, two, three, four.
(Instrumental)
JOHN: You were listening to me, you bastard. That was going alright, wasn’t it?
KLAUS: Yes, sorry.
JOHN: Oh, Klaus. Could you–?
KLAUS: You know the start? The start… there’s something funny it does.
JOHN: No, Klaus lost himself. He was listening to me, you see. I was so mesmerising.
KLAUS: Yeah. Yeah. There was something.
JOHN: Was there? Oh fuck my boots.
[IT’S SO HARD, REMIX 1, STRINGS ONLY]
(Instrumental)
You gotta run
You gotta hide
You gotta keep your woman satisfied
But it’s so hard, it’s really hard
Sometime I feel like going down
JOHN: Thanks for coming.
KING CURTIS: Sorry I’m a little late.
JOHN: That’s alright, you’re just in time in a way.
CURTIS: How’ve you been?
JOHN: We’re okay. I haven’t seen you since when was it?
CURTIS: Oh, geez.
JOHN: On tour sometime! Were you at Shea Stadium with us?
CURTIS: No.
JOHN: Right. Anyway, it’s just this intro I want you on. Just comes in, it goes from A to D. And it’s just the… I’ve heard it before, you know. It’s either Honky Town or some old one, probably one of yours, I don’t know. But there’s just a bit where it definitely comes in and just trips out again.
CURTIS: Okay.
JOHN: It goes:
(Instrumental with John singing and the saxophone imitating)
JOHN: That’s it. I want them to get hooked on the sax so they’re waiting for it all through the record.
CURTIS: Throw me a line one more time.
(Instrumental with imitation again.)
CURTIS: I just wanna get that much. Yeah.
JOHN: Yeah. I play that on the guitar later, and we’ve got violins too. Okay.
CURTIS: Okay.
(Instrumental)
CURTIS: Right. Okay.
JOHN: As dirty as possible, King. Is that what you call it, King? As funky as possible, King! We used to call it dirty when I was a boy.
CURTIS: Sort of just bring that little part to a stop.
JOHN: Okay, let’s go.
CURTIS: So add a second track, and then I can come back and do it.
JOHN: Okay.
CURTIS: Hey, uh, John. If you want something in particular I’d like you to comment because see there would be a different line that I would ordinarily hear, you know, guitar players, like you all hear different lines, and you know… If it’s something different you want other than what I’m playing just comment.
JOHN: No, no, that was fine! You know, that was beautiful. I want it like a sax player, not a guitar player.
CURTIS: Stillside, okay.
You gotta eat
You gotta drink
You gotta feel something
You gotta worry
But it’s so hard
It”s really hard
Sometime I feel like goin’ down
I Don’t Wanna Be a Soldier Mama, I Don’t Wanna Die
[I DON’T WANNA BE A SOLDIER MAMA, TAKE ONE]
(Instrumental)
JOHN: I’m sorry gentlemen, I’m incapable of following my own head. Should we go and hear what was happening or something?
[CUT]
… I don’t wanna die
JOHN: No, I lost it again. One more. Yeah, it was going well, let’s carry on. I’m still not– I’m still not in my own head with it. Okay, you read–
?: Can you play a little bit, please?
JOHN: Okay.
?: Nicky!
NICKY: Yeah?
JOHN: Nicky, play a little. He’s a bit weedy, isn’t he? Isn’t that sound a bit weedy for here? Yeah, it sounds kind of… Get something a bit heavier, Nick!
[SIX]
JOHN: Ready? Oh, fuck me.
Well, I don’t wanna be a soldier mama, I don’t wanna die
Hit it!
Well, I don’t wanna be a soldier mama, I don’t wanna die
Oh no oh no oh no oh no
JOHN: Yeah, let’s go and hearth mess we’re making.
[CUT]
JOHN: Hit it! And nobody hits it. The first ‘oh no’ is…
KLAUS: We’ve got to come in and hit him. Alright, we’ll try to do it.
JOHN: The first time I’ll do it just a few times ‘Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no. Hit it!’ I think the second time I’ll say a few more oh-nos. As soon as I say ‘Hit it’ just come in on the top and just play as wild as you can, you know.
JOHN: Are you ready then? He’s waitin’
(Instrumental)
JOHN: Do it again. I want you to try and come in at the highest note you’ve got or, you know, not the highest you’ve got, but you know usually you start in the middle and then you go up to a peak – I want you to come in on that peak and try and stay up there as long as you, even if it’s one note all through.
?: Okay.
JOHN: You want us to count the seven bars out, but you seem to do it alright.
CURTIS: I might do better if you count it.
JOHN: Okay. Klaus, will you do it? Okay, he’ll do it!
CURTIS: Would you all open up a bit that way? Thank you. Just over a little bit, where I can see your– Just right in the centre of there.
JOHN: Oh, that’s the wrong one. The one that Klaus likes, like Klaus.
?: Just like Klaus.
JOHN: The next one over. Oh, that’s–
SPECTOR: Okay
(Saxophone)
JOHN: Come in one that. Yeah, that’s it. And after that do what like. Give me that and you’re forgiven.
CURTIS: Alright. Roll it.
Oh no oh no oh no
Hit it!
Well…
[CUT]
CURTIS: I think that may…
JOHN: Yeah, I liked the intro. Try and make the long notes longer.
CURTIS: No problem. It gives time to think of something to play!
JOHN: Yeah.
…don’t wanna die
Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no
JOHN: Okay. That was a beauty, especially in that second time. Beautiful.
CURTIS: Thank you.
JOHN: Now I know why they call you King.
CURTIS: Alright.
Gimme Some Truth
JOHN: Okay.
[TAKE ONE]
JOHN: Okay? What are we waiting for?
?: I don’t know. What are we waiting for? Let’s go.
JOHN: Okay. One, two… One, two, three, four.
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
No short-haired yell-
JOHN: Sorry, sorry, stop. Somebody goofed a chord there.
?: We need to get going.
JOHN: I’m sorry. Well, you’ve still got it.
[THREE]
JOHN: Come on, I’m going Eddie Cochran. It doesn’t last long. (Sings)
?: Here we go.
JOHN: Okay.
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
No short haired, yellow bellied, son of trick–
JOHN: Come on, you cunts. I hope you get the delicacies that we’re calling all around. This is how John does his love songs: Come on you fuckers, get it fucking together or I’ll fucking cripple ya, skin of a fucking liar, fucking mantra. All I want is my truth.
SPECTOR: Where’s Eddie Veale?
JOHN: Eddie Veale! Get him up, or we’ll have Veale-fucking-Stroganoff. Oh there he is! Eddie Veale. Come on in, say hello to the camera.
VEALE: Hi.
?: What can you do to mess up the camera? Now that you know it’s a video.
JOHN: I always whisper to it. It’s very nice to be here.
?: This is it.
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth
No short haired, yellow bellied, son of tricky dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of hope
Money for dope
Money for rope
JOHN: Alright? Jolly descent of you.
[FOUR]
JOHN: We’re going, Nick.
SPECTOR: Let’s get a nice powerful tempo starting to pick up.
JOHN: One, two… One, two, three, four.
I’m sick and tired of hearing things
From uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded hypocritics
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
I’ve had enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
No short haired, yellow bellied, son of tricky dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of hope
Money for dope
Money for rope
No short haired, yellow bellied, son of tricky dicky
Is gonna mother hubbard soft soap me
With just a pocketful of soap
Money for dope
Money for rope
I’ve had enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians
All I want is the truth now
Just gimme some truth now
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
JOHN: Ah, this is the truth.
Oh My Love
…my love for the first time in my life
My heart my wide open
But it wasn’t used to being open
And it shivered each time it was touched
And I shivered, and I felt my baby shivering too
And I felt her shivering all the time
Soon she had gone to step out of our lives
So quietly she left me, a strong woman
And left me warm and happy
The world kept getting lost
When you made me a tape record of your heartbeat too
You had a very strong heartbeat
But that’s gone now
Probably we’ll forget about you
And the way that you were
You were an angel
Took all my fears away.
JOHN: It’s just a bit hard, you know, to go through it all. Yoko, do you know the name of this chord? You know, after that bit it goes.
(Instrumental)
GEORGE?: F sharp 7.
YOKO: E diminished 7.
JOHN: E diminished 7. So what do you think we should do then? Artistic representative.
?: Just the four of you. Where’s Alan and um–?
JOHN: Should we have drums then?
?: You can try. It’s getting–
JOHN: Do something different on those.
?: It’s getting a bit the same.
?: This sounds to me like one of the ones where you would have had those guitarists playing the rhythm.
JOHN: Well should we put Nicky on another piano?
?: What are you playing on this?
JOHN: I’ll be playing piano, but maybe we’ll do the organ thing
YOKO: It’s two now.
JOHN: … that we were tryna do last night.
[CUT]
YOKO: I’m just worried about Nicky now, because you see, if you don’t have it in the tremolo, then he’s stronger than John or something.
?: You should try to get a hold of Eric, he’s…
YOKO: I’ll try that then.
?: I tried Eric. He was sleeping and there was no reply.
?: It won’t sound the same, because the XXX will slide.
YOKO: Because that one… The one is higher, isn’t it?
JOHN: Yeah. The tin one probably sounds too…
?: It may be too like jangly.
JOHN: Should we have our earphones and let’s hear what the tones are?
SPECTOR: Alan, maybe you should lay out of the bridge. It’s a bit, you know…
ALAN: Okay, let’s go.
SPECTOR: Unless you can do something else like playing a bit on the collar or lighter.
ALAN: Well, I mean the chorus is–
SPECTOR: What?
ALAN: I was only going to play single notes in the choruses and then…
SPECTOR: It gets a bit, you know, too hard.
ALAN: Okay.
SPECTOR: It’d be nice also if there maybe– That line could be doubled that Klaus is playing. It’s a real pretty line.
(Instrumental)
JOHN: Just go into the bit where I come in. Two, three, four. That one. No.
SPECTOR: See, it’s– Or maybe I just…
JOHN: You better play the– Play that D shaped that I did, George, you know, the A with… Play the D like I Got a Feeling one, you know, with your– No, you’re on A.
GEORGE: This?
JOHN: Yeah, but with the… No, no.
GEORGE: That way?
[CUT]
?: Do you want me to do it in the toilet?
?: We don’t have time to set up.
?: Okay.
JOHN: What? Yeah, if you like. I think we shouldn’t ring off when George does it.
?: stop the bass.
JOHN: Yeah. Like George’s ring on, but we’ll stop. Just so as he’s clear on. So let’s do the ending again. Two, two, two, two.
(Instrumental)
JOHN: Right.
[SEVEN]
?: Phil, when you’re ready!
?: You look lovely! You look great!
?: You ready?
?: One, two–
SPECTOR: Lock the studio door, please.
JOHN: Close the studio door please. (italian accent:) Let’s a havea no movement, we a making a record.
I see the wind, oh, I see the trees
Everything is clear in my heart
I see the world, oh, I see the sky
Everything is clear in my heart
JOHN: Oh fucking hell, what’s that Nick? Don’t start changing fucking reels in the middle of a take. Come on, start again. Just keep still or get out, you know. There’s no such thing as creeping round with fifty old mics in a room.
?: Okay.
Oh my love for the first time in my life
My mind is wide open
Oh my lover for the first time in my life
My mind can feel
I feel sorrow, oh, I feel dreams
Everything is clear in my heart
I feel life, oh, I feel love
Everything is clear in our world
How Do You Sleep?
HARRIS: In retrospect now, do you regret How Do You Sleep?
JOHN: No, somebody said the other day, it’s about me. Yeah, I regret that it was so… No, the song is… Two things I regret: one that there was so much talk about Paul – they missed the song, it was a good track, and I should have, you know, kept me mouth shut. Not on the song, it could have been about anybody, you know, I mean. So it’s not about Paul, it’s about me, you know; I’m really attacking myself. But I regret the association. That’s what I regret, you know. He lived through it. The real… The only thing that matters is how he and I feel about it, and not what about, you know, the writer or the commentator thinks about it. Him and me are okay, so I don’t care what they say about that, you know. I go through my thing, I’ve always been– I’ve always been a little, you know, loose. My friend are my friends, whatever way.
JOHN: F. It stays on F a bit longer. E10. That’s all there is.
?: Let’s just say A then.
JOHN: No, D. How do you sleep at night… You know. Oh no, it was before! How do you sleep at night… That’s the nasty one.
?: Phillip.
JOHN: Hello Phil! Welcome to Hollywood.
?: Do you want to try a bit?
JOHN: Maybe, let’s see. I don’t know for now. Just got to find me biggie.
?: Do you want one of these?
JOHN: No, no, I’ve got one lit somewhere.
?: There’s one.
JOHN: Oh yeah, that’s it. Thanks.
?: Everywhere you look there’s a camera.
?: The chords are basically E minor 7th, A minor,…
JOHN: A minor, F, E7th. The chorus goes D, How do you (A minor). Let’s get on the electric piano.
?: That Wurlitzer that we used to have, it’s just in the office, I think.
JOHN: Oh, it’s got the Wurlitzer Well I like the electric piano sound, I really like the Thrill Is Gone or something sound. (Clattering) Oh, will somebody come and do it then? Somebody. Oh, I want to open a window because it’s so hot. (Instrumental) I think we should have a sort of pause on that, because I always do it naturally like
So Sgt. Pepper took you…
You must have learned somethin’ in all those years
Oh, how do you sleep now?
JOHN: Okay, should we get- Should we get earphones and mics so you can hear what I’m doing? Is the Wurlitzer coming?
?: Yep.
JOHN: Uh, yeah, when it gets to the D bit let’s try and change the rhythm slightly. I always sort of envisioned sort of some kind of, a bit reggae. I don’t know what it is. You know, something a bit more jumpy there. I don’t know whether it’s just a feeling or an actual change. So…
(Instrumental)
Oh…
JOHN: This is a fade out.
…how do you sleep at night?
JOHN: Oh.
SPECTOR: What’s that?
JOHN: That’s me trying to emphasise an off-beat there. I think it should go “Oh, ta, ta, ta, do you sleep?”
?: Sounds great when you do it with your rap. I don’t know if you can, but it sounded… You could-
[CUT]
JOHN: So what’s going on? Tell me.
YOKO: They’re improvising to it.
JOHN: Okay, stop improvising and just keep it solid. Nicky, don’t improvise there.
YOKO: Everybody’s singing too much.
(Everyone speaking at once)
JOHN: You know, I want it really tight. You’ve just got to think it’s nasty, you know, it’s a nasty song.
JOHN: Could you do that, George? You know, with a… and a… Because you’re… Just sort of… To the F.
So Sgt. Pepper took you by surprise
You better see right thru that mother’s eyes
Oh, how do you sleep?
Yeah
Oh
Ah, how do you sleep?!
Ah, how do you sleep at night?
JOHN: Should we still have a piss and see what we’re doing?
?: Definitely need a piss.
JOHN: Yeah, we need a piss alright.
How?
JOHN: No, we start the beginning of it with footsteps running, and then at the end of it with the toilet flushing. Suddenly rushed into the bar, you know. No, the first track we come in on motorbikes, on Soldier, you see. The motorbikes come tearing in, and then in-between… At the end of the second side the footsteps go tearing off, and then something, and then the toilet. Just a little story. Okay, should we go? Okay?
SPECTOR: John, everything alright?
BARHAM: Yeah, it’s flushed now.
[CUT]
How can I give love when I don’t know what it is I’m giving?
How can I give love when I just don’t know how to give?
How can I give love when love is something I ain’t never had?
Oh no, oh no.
JOHN: We like to change the tempo a little bit, ladies and gentlemen. One, two, three, four.
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way I’m facing?
JOHN: Oh.
SPECTOR: Maybe they sustained to long John, maybe you can’t make that. They roll over too long.
JOHN: Well maybe he should come in on the C.
SPECTOR: Maybe just play the opening chord and don’t come in again until the C.
JOHN: Yeah.
SPECTOR: Here we go.
JOHN: On the middle eight – I liked what he played on the middle eight, listen to it. Maybe you’ll get upset.
[SIX]
JOHN: I’ve got hiccups. Two, three, four.
How can I…
JOHN: Oh, okay. Two– Fuck. Two, three four.
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way I’m facing?
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way to turn?
How can I go forward into somethin’ I’m not sure of?
SPECTOR: …breaks now.
?: And the side drum.
?: Phil, do you want the guitar’s to play on the B minor?
SPECTOR: Have a break.
JOHN: Yeah.
SPECTOR: When up high, it’s pretty soft.
JOHN: One, two, three, four.
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way I’m facing?
JOHN: Oh no, you’re racing, you’re racing. See, there’s the same as the low note. See?
[NINE. TAKE NINE. TAKE NINE.]
JOHN: It’s the same feeling throughout. Ugh, god. Horrible tasting paper. Okay, three, four.
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way to turn?
JOHN: What’s that?
How can we go forward into somethin’ we’re not sure of?
Oh no, oh no.
?: Is that guitarist there?
JOHN: Yeah, he’s there. Do you wanna just shut that door, Phil? Okay, you ready?
?: Yep.
JOHN: One, two, three, four.
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way I’m facing?
JOHN: We can’t hear the clicking of the guitar. It’s gotta be on the earphones. Put him on a separate track. Yeah. He’s just clapping his hands so that we can hear him doing that.
?: Clap your hands.
?: Like that? Or is that too loud?
JOHN: Don’t do it too loud because it will pick up on the pianos and that, so just do it in ear. That’s it, okay.
[TAKE THREE]
JOHN: One, two, three, four.
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way I’m facing?
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way to turn?
How can we go forward into somethin’ we’re not sure of?
Oh no, oh no.
JOHN: Okay, let’s do it one more time. It was pretty good. Okay. Yes?
?: XXX
JOHN: Yeah, okay. One, two, three, four.
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way I’m facing?
How can I go forward when I don’t know which way to turn?
How can I go forward into somethin’ I’m not sure of?
Oh no, oh no.
How can I have feeling when I don’t know if it’s a feeling?
How can I feel something if I just don’t know how to feel?
How can I have feelings when my feelings have always been denied?
Oh no, oh no.
SPECTOR: Alright. Take a break now.
Oh Yoko!
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night I call your name
Oh Yoko, oh Yoko, my love will turn you on
JOHN: I feel like I’ve been cheated somehow.
VEALE: XXX you’re working in your own place, you know where XXX.
JOHN: Maybe it is, you know, I just feel, you know… They all have time writing them, you know, and then it all goes in about three days. That’s what’s XXX about it.
YOKO: Not doing that very XXX relevance, good musicians and all that.
VEALE: Yeah. Don’t you get the feeling when you go into a studio there’s always a sort of warm-up time wanted, you know. People to get–
YOKO: And they’re all used to you now, you know.
JOHN: It’s good having people you just say ‘Take it’ and they take it, and you don’t have to stop for two hours and work out some solo, you know. Oh Yoko was the first take, wasn’t it?
VEALE: Yeah, I think so.
JOHN: Right, right.
[OH YOKO! TAKE ONE]
JOHN: Okay! A one, a two… A one, two, three, four.
In the middle of the night
In the middle of the night I call your name
Oh Yoko, oh Yoko, my love will turn you on
In the middle of a bath
In the middle of a bath I call your name
Oh Yoko, oh Yoko, my love will turn you on
My love will turn you on
Oh Yoko, oh Yoko, oh Yoko, okay
Oh Yoko, oh Yoko, oh Yoko, oh Yoko
Oh Yoko, oh Yoko…
Power To The People
?: We’re running folks.
JOHN: Yeah, let’s try it Klaus, then we’ll go and listen. Okay?
GORDON?: What do you want it, like all the way through?
JOHN: Yeah, see how you feel, you know, just play like you feel. One, two, three. Bugger you.
Oh well, power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right now
Well say we want a revolution
We better get it on right away
Well, you get on your feet
And into the street singing
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the pe–
?: What?
?: What?
JOHN: Fucking hell, what’s going on?
?: Do your headphones pop while we’re playing? I know, I’m talking about when we’re playing. Because all of a sudden I heard ‘Bam!’
JOHN: What’s happening?!
?: That’s concerning!
JOHN: What should we do?! We can’t do anything…
[Here we go, take 2, 3, 4, 4]
JOHN: How was it? Not quite, that first one. Okay, okay, stop. One, two, three, four.
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right now, now, now, now
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power
Power
JOHN: Okay. Okay.
?: Can we have just a little less sax?
?: A little less saxophone in the headphones?
JOHN: XXXX Actually, we couldn’t change the sax solo to be before that last “I gotta ask you comrades”? Because I run out of breath by then. What do you think? No, no, we better leave it. I can always sing it again, okay. Okay? Alright? two, three, four. Start again, and again. Sorry. Okay. Oh, Jesus Christ, amen. Power to your elbow. Okay.
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right on
Power to…
Oh well, power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right on
Oh well, power to the people
Power to the people
Oh well, power to the people (JOHN: What?)
Power to the people, right on
?: We’re running folks.
JOHN: Yeah, let’s try it Klaus, then we’ll go and listen. Okay?
GORDON?: What do you want it, like all the way through?
JOHN: Yeah, see how you feel, you know, just play like you feel. One, two, three. Bugger you.
Oh well, power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right now
Well say we want a revolution
We better get it on right away
Well, you get on your feet
And into the street singing
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the pe–
?: What?
?: What?
JOHN: Fucking hell, what’s going on?
?: Do your headphones pop while we’re playing? I know, I’m talking about when we’re playing. Because all of a sudden I heard ‘Bam!’
JOHN: What’s happening?!
?: That’s concerning!
JOHN: What should we do?! We can’t do anything…
[Here we go, take 2, 3, 4, 4]
JOHN: How was it? Not quite, that first one. Okay, okay, stop. One, two, three, four.
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right now, now, now, now
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power
Power
JOHN: Okay. Okay.
?: Can we have just a little less sax?
?: A little less saxophone in the headphones?
JOHN: XXXX Actually, we couldn’t change the sax solo to be before that last “I gotta ask you comrades”? Because I run out of breath by then. What do you think? No, no, we better leave it. I can always sing it again, okay. Okay? Alright? two, three, four. Start again, and again. Sorry. Okay. Oh, Jesus Christ, amen. Power to your elbow. Okay.
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right on
Power to…
Oh well, power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people
Power to the people, right on
Oh well, power to the people
Power to the people
Oh well, power to the people (JOHN: What?)
Power to the people, right on
Well… (Baby Please Don’t Go)
Well…
JOHN: What? I don’t know what to play on this because it’s some old rock song I half remember.
You know I love you baby
Please don’t go
Well, well…
You know I love you baby
Please don’t go
Oh, you know I love you, honey child
There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do
For you right now
JOHN: Sorry, I’m still a bit sort of funny about what I’m playing.
You know I love… baby
Please don’t go
You know I love you, baby
Please don’t go
You know I love you, honey child
There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do
For you right now
Oooh
JOHN: Well I’d say it had moments of glory and moments of sheer World War One!
KLAUS(?): I keep getting lost.
JOHN: Yeah. I’ll sing the tune to you, low on that one.
KLAUS(?): It’s something that’s so simple, you know.
JOHN: Shall we keep that one anyway?
[CUT]
JOHN: Just play the corniest bit you’ve got, because that’s the kind of song that it is, you know.
BOBBY KEYS: I’ve only been playing these kind of songs for about 20–
?: What?
KEYS: I’ve only been playing these kind of songs for about 20 years, I don’t know…
JOHN: Well, try it less jazzy! Like in rock, you know.
?: Okay, one, two, three.
(Saxophone)
JOHN: I want you to do it with our rushes in, and weaker, you see. Something like that. One, two, three, four.
Well, I…
John: Oh no, I’m singing the– Fuck. I must be–
[CUT]
(Instrumental)
JOHN: Oh, I’ve had enough of it. It’s going very well, I just haven’t got the energy to keep right through it, you know.
?: I thought the ones before were better.
JOHN: Were they? Okay, I’ll just enjoy myself then.
God Save Us
?: Isn’t the trial still going on?
JOHN: So what? It’s nothing to do with Oz, it says God Save Us, it doesn’t say anything about Oz. It’s just a benefit for them.
?: We can’t publish anything because our lawyers looked at this and said it would be contemplative clause.
JOHN: You can mention the record – it comes out as a straight record!Called God Save Us, it’s a pop record!
?: It’s not O.Z.?
John: No, it’s “us”! God Save Us. It’s nothing… You know, it could be nothing to do with them, it’s just a hit pop record, you know. It just goes.
Oh, God, save us from it all Oh, God, save us from defeat Oh, God, save us from the war Oh, God, save us on the street
JOHN: You can mention it, it’s nothing to do with the trial, only that the proceeds are going there, but that’s… You mustn’t review it in that… It’s just an ordinary record! They rang me in the morning, Yoko and I wrote it that night for them –
Let us fight for people’s rightsLet us fight for freedomYOKO: … the b-side, you know.
JOHN: Yeah, the b-side we wrote at the studio. Let’s do the Oz, you know, like a dance.
YOKO: Hi there! This is John!
JOHN: And this is Yoko! And we’d like you to listen to a record we produced for our friend called God Save Oz!
YOKO: No, God Save Us!
JOHN: Oh yes, I’m sorry, God Save Us! We want you to listen to it. This is John.
YOKO: I hope you like it!
JOHN: Oh, no, this is Yoko.
[CUT]
JOHN: God Save Oz, demo take, for the singer to learn it and for the writers to write the words it’s missing. One, two, three, four.
Oh, God, save us one and all Oh, God, save us from defeat Oh, God, save us short and tallOh, God, save us from the QueenJOHN: Alright?YOKO: Very good.SPECTOR: That sounded fine.JOHN: Shall we track it?
SPECTOR: How do you mean?
JOHN: Do it, uh, you know, double track it. Again on other tracks. Or have you done it on mono?
SPECTOR: I’ve done it on mono.
JOHN: Oh okay. Okay, that’ll do, that’ll do. Alright, let’s—
YOKO: Good enough.
SPECTOR: I’ll put it on a XXX
JOHN: How?
SPECTOR: Just copy it.
JOHN: Uh, let’s just hear it.
YOKO: It sounded alright.
JOHN: Okay.
SPECTOR: Beautiful. You wanna take out the tape?
JOHN: No. Fuck it.
YOKO: No. This is fine.
JOHN: From Bill Halley to the old Bay! Feed ‘em all those flies, wake ‘em up those plastic custards to search for freedom that never dies. Two, three.
Oh, God save us—
JOHN: Okay, okay, okay! That wasn’t very nice.
[CUT]
JOHN: Alright.
SPECTOR: Here we go.
JOHN: What’s this?
?: Pardon?
JOHN: Are these mine?
?: Well, I think you sat on the lead or something.
JOHN: Oh. I see. Hold on, just plugging in me-
?: Head.
JOHN: Head. Okay, you ready?
SPECTOR: Yeah.
JOHN: Two, three, four. From Bill Halley to Dill Balley! Now let’s fly, on the search for freedom.
Oh, God, save us one and all Oh, God, save us from defeat Oh, God, save us climb the wallOh, God, save us on the street
JOHN: How do we get out of it, what d’you think Phil?
SPECTOR: What?
JOHN: How do you think we should end it?
?: Just fade it out.
?: No, fade is just a drag.
?: Three times.
?: I don’t know.
?: Keep it going. I like it croning out, just…
JOHN: See fade out’s easy because you don’t have to work it out. Otherwise we’ll all have to—
?: I think it fits in with the whole—
JOHN: Well just keep going on…
Oh, God, save us from the Queen
SPECTOR: Let me just hear the rhythm section one more time.
JOHN: Is that the guitars or what?
SPECTOR: No, the percussion.
JOHN: Just percussion?
SPECTOR: Yeah. Just the gentlemen there.
JOHN: Okay, one, two, three, four.
(Instrumental)
SPECTOR: Alright.
JOHN: How was that wonderful thing?
SPECTOR: Alright. Do one more. And after the intro, let’s just begin it with a bass drum pick up rather than whatever else is happening, slap guitars and stuff.
JOHN: When?
SPECTOR: At the beginning, after that intro.
?: Okay.
JOHN: I think my left hand is falling off.
KLAUS: Instead of John doing that.
JOHN: Oh, I see. Okay.
?: Just hold a second. XXX can you XXX the tape.
[CUT]
KLAUS: Can I have a bit more bass in the cans? I can’t hear myself.
?: Sorry, a bit more bass?
KLAUS: That’s enough, thank you.
JOHN: Alright. Let’s pretend we’ve had a joint.
Oh, God, save us one and all Oh, God, save us from defeat Oh, God, save us climb the wallOh, God, save us from the QueenRAMSDEN?: What’s happening?
?: XXX the Queen.
RAMSDEN?: Huh? Pope XXX Queen? I meant four We went through four or five.
JOHN: See if you huffed Pope it would be banned.
RAMSDEN?: Yeah?
JOHN: Yeah.
RAMSDEN?: A lot of Catholics?
?: It’s a bit of a risk with the Queen.
RAMSDEN?: No, the Queen’s been done before. Lots of times. Like you’ve done it.
JOHN: We fucked about with the Queen. Yeah, I think you better leave the Pope though. How was it going up til then?
SPECTOR: It was alright.
JOHN: It wasn’t soul-inspiring then, was it?
SPECTOR: No.
YOKO: No, I think John is right about the Pope.
JOHN: That’s catholic, we don’t stand a chance.
RAMSDEN?: That’s cool, man.
JOHN: Okay, ready for the teenage intro!
?: We gotta listen to all this again?
JOHN: One, two, three, four.
?: Big Bailey to the old Bailey to the old Bailey is (gibberish).
Oh, God, save us one and all Oh, God, save us from defeat Oh, God, save us climb the wallOh, God, save us on the streetOh, God, save us from the Queen
Oh, God, save us from deceit
Oh, God, save us from the Queen
Oh, God, save us from the Queen
(Applause)
Do The Oz
SPECTOR: Fuck, I don’t know.
Put your left hand out
Your right hand in
Do the Oz, baby
Yeah, just shake it all about
Do the Oz, do the Oz
Do the Oz, do the Oz
Left hand out
Put your right leg down
Do the Oz, do the Oz
Do the Oz, do the Oz
Do the Oz, do the Oz
Do the Oz, babe, do the Oz
Do the Oz, do the Oz, babe
Do the Oz, do the Oz, babe
Do it! Do it!
JOHN: Do the Oz.
Happy Xmas (War Is Over)
SPECTOR: You don’t have a bass sound at all yet. Let’s just try it; let’s just hear it.
JOHN: How can we end it?
SPECTOR: Nicky, you come in on the D chord as well, after the bass drum you have to… After you coming in on that same place Nicky comes in, on that D chord, after that first… They play, the guitars start by themselves, then you and the bass come in. And then the drum comes in the third time. The bass drum comes in the second time.
?: So just one, two, three. It should be two words for threes.
SPECTOR: I just heard one.
?: One, two, three, two, two, three.
(Instrumental)
JOHN: Play what you were playing before Nick. It was too much, too bluesy. Uh, play it how you were playing before.
SPECTOR: Emphasise that drip too. You’re changing colour when you come in.
JOHN: I’ll go in and join them.
[CUT]
JOHN: Okay.
SPECTOR: Remember now, everybody starts except the guitars on the second verse. Maybe you can give them a clue, John. Just the guitars keep playing, and the bass did it and the drums did it, Nicky just… he kept playing. Everything’s good, here we go.
JOHN: Okay.
SPECTOR: We’re ready.
JOHN: Oh, we must tell Jim about that big trash cymbal though.
SPECTOR: Watch the cymbal! Jim, it spreads like crazy, all over everything. It’s okay to hit it because it has excitement, but don’t go hitting it too hard.
So this is Christmas
And what have you done?
Another year over
And a new one just begun
And so Happy Christmas (War is over)
For black and for white (If you want it)
For yellow and red ones (War is over)
Let’s stop all the fight (Now)
A very merry Christmas
And a happy New Year
Let’s hope it’s a good one
Without any fear
War is over if you want it
War is over now
(Applause)
WOMAN (perhaps a teacher): Here we go, we’re ready.
JOHN: One, two, three.
KIDS: Happy Christmas!
JOHN: Everybody!
KIDS: Happy Christmas!
KLAUS: Everybody.
KIDS: Happy Christmas!
SPECTOR: One more time.
KIDS: Happy Christmas!
SPECTOR: Well, ey, here we go, that’s it.
JOHN: Okay, thank you. Oh oh, what? What?
SPECTOR: What happened?
JOHN: Oh nothing. The photograph man’s got chatting on us again. What is it now?
PHOTOGRAPHER: Just keep it like that.
JOHN: Be quick, Ian, we’re all getting hot and bothered you know. (Kids laugh) (singing:) I’m getting hot and bothered over you.
Tittenhurst Park
JOHN: This is actually eating the breakfast, this is how they eat you see. They actually have eggs on toast, you see. He likes tinned tomatoes because I don’t like real. Been brought up on tinned tomatoes, you know.
YOKO: Everything appears different under a big light like that.
JOHN: Maybe it cooks it a bit much.
(Piano)
JOHN: It’d be very hard to sign again with that, wouldn’t it?
?: But you didn’t sing any of the same words though.
JOHN: I sang almost the real words. That’s why I print them on the lyrics sheet, and if they really want to know they can read them.
JOHN: (signer) I want you to maak lieve, niet krieg.
?: Liever maak.
JOHN: Maak lieve, niet krieg. Okay, so. Make love, not war. And what was the French one?
?: Uh, faites l’amour pas la guerre.
JOHN: Is this just your French or…?
YOKO: I’ll check it, okay?
JOHN: Check it with the…
YOKO: Yeah, yeah, yeah. But it sounds pretty much—
?: It is!
JOHN: I know, but I don’t want the honour- It’s like coming on the air and saying “Not love, you war”, you know?
?: No! Faites l’amour is make love.
JOHN: Maak lieve.
?: Lieber und schmolle.
JOHN: Niet four. Oh no, missed one. Wait. XXXX Lickens, likken en blassen!
? (German)
?: Who was saying that?
?: Oh, it’s not every day, I guess, the opportunity to do a press conference.
JOHN: D’you see much of the other Beatles these days?
?: Well, I see a bit of Beatle Eddie.
JOHN: Beatles Eddie?
?: Yeah. And Beatle Phillip.
JOHN: What about Beatle Alana? How’s he been?
?: Well Beatle Alan’s, you know, he’s on holiday.
JOHN: I see.
?: We’ve got Beatle Klaus replacing him.
?: This is John and Kitchen. This is now Thursday the 27th, this is our first roll on Thursday.
JOHN: …so I mean I’d like to cover that too. I’ll probably be then just adding thing, you know, like probably in the States or something.
?: Are you not going to do any more work at all on it?
JOHN: After Sunday I reckon I’ll be finished!
?: This Sunday?
JOHN: Yeah! We got our session fees. You got a pen? 145 pounds for doing the accounts on Lennon Pubs, there isn’t any. Doesn’t say how much speed it is.
?: 40.5.
JOHN: No, it’s one, two… three, four tracks.
[CUT]
YOKO: Isn’t that the viral version?
JOHN: Oh yeah, that’s—
YOKO: It’s just very crude now. And then in the back there’ll be a profile and eyes with the sunset, you know, two sunsets in it.
JOHN: Yeah. And inside there’s either—
YOKO: Inside there’ll be like four, five Johns standing.
JOHN: Figures getting bigger from childhood up until school size.
YOKO: You know, different period of John.
KLAUS: Very, very good.
JOHN: Freaky, isn’t it? It’s Yoko’s idea.
YOKO: Have just a slight iris showing, but you know, it would be what they’re…
JOHN: How would they do that?
?: This photograph is transparency, because they’re better for printing, but what they could do is print the transparency on a piece of paper that had the eye hole in it already, you see, so that it was just pasted over so that it was transparent through there; it was the whole photograph, but you actually saw through the eyes.
YOKO: That’s what I want.
?: That would do it. Yes, the eye parts are transparent, but they’re still your eyes.
(Everyone speaking at once)
?: … shifting up to colour, you see.
?: I was thinking those photos…
?: … New York City, and then a map of the world, in colour, and now Ascott. And then the back is a profile, then the eye is a sunset.
?: Wow.
?: We’ll have it done by Sunday. No, I’m not kidding. So we have to…
?: … chaotic, and get the glasses for this tomorrow.
?: Yeah, so we get the glasses in the morning, in the morning, in the afternoon this photograph, this photograph and this photograph.
JOHN: The fantastic thing is Yoko took that photo with a polaroid.
MINTZ: Oh, a polaroid?
JOHN: Yes! My LP front and back is taken by Yoko with a polaroid, and her album front and back, which hasn’t got to the shops yet, is taken by me with a polaroid. She took a photo of me and then had it painted by a guy called Jeff Hendricks who only paints skies. And she super imposed it on me after, right, so that I was in the clouds with my head.
MINTZ: Fascinating.
JOHN: And then I laid down on the window sill and to get a sort of laying down picture from the backside which she wanted, with the cloud above my head, right? And I’m imagining. It wasn’t planned for the album, the one she did. I mean, mine wasn’t planned. It’s a new one called a Polaroid Close-up, it’s fantastic! Normally you can only get full-length things, you can’t go near, but this one you can take the full face like we’ve done, right?
MINTZ: The colour in ten seconds.
JOHN: Yeah. They only made a few of them I think, to see what people would like them or not. I’m sure people have, because you can’t find them anywhere. They’re really great, and that— I got her like as if her head’s on the table in a bottle, which sort of dishes and jars round her.
MINTZ: Incredible.
JOHN: And you can see a sort of movie camera coming out of her head or something. There’s all bits and pieces in there, I haven’t seen half of it yet.
MINTZ: And will that be on the cover of Fly?
JOHN: Yeah, that’s right. It would have been out last week but the printers sort of printed too much pink into it, it something that happens now and then. And they made a white bowl look pink, and Yoko looked like she had the pox or something. We had to print it again, you know, and they’d printed 50,000! It was awful. And they had to start again, so it was held up a week – I hope it doesn’t wreck her record for her.
MINTZ: I’m sure it won’t, the record, it stands on it’s own.
[CUT]
My babe don’t stand no boo, my—
JOHN: XXX
?: Upstairs.
JOHN: Yes.
?: At home with the Lennons! Don’t try to get me in it!
JOHN: Doing your own thing means doing your own thing, not doing exactly what everybody else is doing, but doing what suits you.
YOKO: Yeah.
HENSON: But don’t you think there’s pressures in youth culture not to do your own thing, but to do what everybody else is doing?
JOHN: I think kids or youth or whatever you call them always group together, you know, it’s probably a sort of primitive urge all to go round in a gang; and I think that in itself isn’t harmful.
HENSON: One more question.
JOHN: Yes?
HENSON: Um, do you think… Actually, no I’ll stop because it’ll be a long one.
JOHN: Sounds out of tune without the piano.
[CUT]
(Mind Games instrumental)
HENSON: … I’ll rush out to the store to stack up on store because they can’t get it and they all pack up things on their room and take off.
?: Be aware, because everything closes. Bread is the main thing over the weekend, you know, I mean, you can’t get it at all until Tuesday morning.
HENSON: It usually takes about twenty minutes to do it, it took us over an hour today.
?: Well that’s the difference.
HENSON: There were about ten tanks, army tanks, on the road which only creep along at about 5 miles an hour.
?: I’d forgotten all about the bank holiday. Working here every night, I didn’t even know what day it was. What do you think of the album so far then?
HENSON: I like it. I love everything that they do though, somehow it just has some sort of magic to it.
?: I tend to pick out so many numbers which I like, you know. There’s about five so far which I really dig, you know.
HENSON: I didn’t hear two the other night, but this one that they’re tonight and last nights, and the Jealous Guy one. Those are I think my three favourites.
?: Jealous Guy is great.
HENSON: Yeah. This song was going through my head all last night. All this morning. Walking around whistling it through the house. Them and George just knock me out, they really out, the things the write. They write things you would think you feel, but never say, you know.
?: That’s great, you know. They’re both different type of writing, but they both do it—
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?: … it’s own Radio One plug next Saturday, I think 5pm.
?: True.
JOHN: (singing:) Tell the truth.
GEORGE(?): And as we’re all individual artists, as it is, there are… What’s good for John is not working for me! You know.
?: John, Yoko; Regis.
JOHN: Regis. Hello Tariq.
?: An old friend. Good to see you.
JOHN: XXXX
?: Yes.
JOHN: Me too.
?: It’s going well, John, we hear.
JOHN: Oh yeah, we’ve finished it almost. In a week, you know. So we all feel a bit cheated, you know.
?: Should be more work!
JOHN: Well you normally get a few months of work out of it. I just— I had to overdub some things.
KLAUS: I had to shave my moustache off and have my hair cut because I went in the Folks Paper. And to wear a suit and a tie, the first time I’d worn it for seven years!
JOHN: So are you going to tell us about secret-library-IRA?
REGIS?: No, I just… I went there for a very short time, trying to make some contact with the people who were fighting in Bangladesh, and it was quite a harrowing experience at time actually, because…
?: Did you go to Kolkata when you were in India, John? You would have remembered it if you’d seen it.
?: It’s like the biggest and most miserable city in the world.
?: It’s amazing, people are killed there; every single day you have 20-30 people just killed on the streets, you see people laying on the streets dead, and it’s— I mean the whole city itself is very frightening. From point of view what was good was that the Indian police was very inefficient.
JOHN: Oh yeah.
?: And… I mean, if you stay at a hotel and you dress with a suit and a tie and have a sort of, you know, British passport, which I—
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What am I living for
If not for you
What am I living for
If not for you
What-
JOHN: Are we on? Good afternoon, and welcome to Melvridges. Home of the stars. You’d be burning the books all morning. Was some French man saying ‘Who is this man?”, was he— Down in Exmi(?) “Who is this guy? Who is this man? What’s going on?”
?: He knows who you are now.
YOKO: I hope so.
JOHN: (French accent) Welcome, to the Grapefruit centre. The cultural centre of Northern Europe. You were an old man a minute ago.
HENSON: Was I really?
?: No, believe me, it’s all lies.
?: Orange?
JOHN: Bless you, thanks. (French accent:) It is wonderful to have you here with us today, the Grapefruit signing session! We have Miss Selfridge and Mister Selfridge, and all the little Selfridges. Yeah?
?: …on the right. Move to the right!
JOHN: If get your books there! You can get your books there and on the right!
?: This is like death row!
?: Please don’t push.
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JOHN: Oh great. (French accent:) Ah, so it is all over.
YOKO: So.
YOKO: I was expected to do a work of a housewife, which is to, you know, take care of the kitchen and take care of cleaning our room and etc. But I’m expected to do it for the house, and the office, you know. And also, Peter and Diane and Steve have to eat here. Now, you don’t have to make anything for them, but somebody has to or they have to, and they clean it up later or something like that. But somebody definitely has to— You see, because we have a whole company here, you know. It’s like an office, so we definitely need another person who takes care of the office stuff. It has to be somebody who could get along with you because otherwise it wouldn’t be fair to you, you know> So you have to find somebody to do that.
?: But you see, it’s quite difficult, because I mean Dan’s been trying to find someone too, but I mean he can’t even find anyone to do that. So…
YOKO: Why is it so difficult? We’ll pay…
?: Because people, people don’t want to kind of have to have their whole life kind of surrounded around here.
?: That was a conversation between Yoko and one of the girls working in the house.
JOHN: We had two doves, and one dove got chased away, and the dove married a pigeon and they’ve had a baby glove! He’s a pope!
YOKO: …Franco, is Franco here today?
?: What else do you want us to shoot today?
YOKO: Go around the rooms, as if you’re a stranger that comes into the room the first time. Be very, very aware of the movement of the camera. You did very well in the Rape film, that’s the thing, you know, like it’s not just taking it, but the movement is important.
JULIAN: Skin two thousand balloons, flying in the air. 1964, spring. Fly please. Well, if you skinned a balloon, it wouldn’t be able to fly, would it? You’ve got to use your imagination, it doesn’t mean anything otherwise. There’s a light thing here. Carry an empty bag, go to the top of the hill, pour all the light you can in it, go home when it’s dark, hang the bag in the middle of your room in place of a lightbulb.
?: I don’t get it.
JULIAN: You just use your imagination. Just take a light. Here, you go and try it.
?: See, those trees are red.
JULIAN: They are!
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Oh, what a beautiful mornin’
Oh, what a beautiful day.
I’ve got a wonderful feelin’
Something is coming my way.
YOKO: Let’s say good morning to Asc.
JOHN & YOKO: Good morning!
JOHN: Good morning!
YOKO: Good morning!
JOHN: Nice day. We got that dove on the roof! What an actress.
YOKO: John! You are beyond me now!
JOHN: Alright. Good. What are you doing mother? We’re cutting.