WEBVTT - Epilogue: Lazarus (2013-2016)

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<v Speaker 1>Off the Record is a production of I Heart Radio.

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<v Speaker 1>Late in the evening of January seven, two thirteen, David

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<v Speaker 1>Bowie received an email from his producer Tony Visconti. Two

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<v Speaker 1>hours and thirty minutes to go, it read. David grinned

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<v Speaker 1>at the screen and fired off a quick response, Now

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<v Speaker 1>it's two hours and twenty six minutes. The old friends

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<v Speaker 1>were counting down the minutes to the release of David's

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<v Speaker 1>latest single, where Are We Now, his first new music

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<v Speaker 1>in a decade since his heart attack on stage at

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<v Speaker 1>a German festival in two thousand four, he'd effectively abandoned

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<v Speaker 1>his role as a public figure. That was the word

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<v Speaker 1>on the street at least, and David was happy to

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<v Speaker 1>keep it that way. His silence stoked rumors that his

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<v Speaker 1>days as a rock star were permanently behind him. There

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<v Speaker 1>were no tours, no albums, no songs, no major in

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<v Speaker 1>views for the latter half of the two thousands. David

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<v Speaker 1>Bowie was retired. Instead, he reverted back to David Jones,

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<v Speaker 1>a father, husband, and anonymous New Yorker. In just a

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<v Speaker 1>few hours, that would all change. Bowie was about to

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<v Speaker 1>make his comeback, though only a few people on the

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<v Speaker 1>planet knew it. He'd recorded a new album entirely in secret,

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<v Speaker 1>going to heroic lengths to keep it under wraps. It

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<v Speaker 1>was like something out of a spy movie. Code names

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<v Speaker 1>were employed, nondisclosure agreements ensure that David's skeleton crew kept

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<v Speaker 1>their mouths shut. Everything was on a need to know basis,

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<v Speaker 1>and consequently, very few people knew a thing. Not even

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<v Speaker 1>the head of David's label, Sony, was aware of David's

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<v Speaker 1>plans until just a few weeks before his big announcement. Naturally,

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<v Speaker 1>the exact was thrilled. A new Bowie album was always

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<v Speaker 1>cause for celebration. But what about the PR campaign, he asked.

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<v Speaker 1>Publicity pushes require months of prep work and strategizing. There

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<v Speaker 1>is no PR campaign. David replied, We're just going to

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<v Speaker 1>drop it on the eighth of January. That's it. The

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<v Speaker 1>countdown had commenced five four three two one. Where Are

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<v Speaker 1>We Now? Was quietly uploaded to iTunes. Just after midnight

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<v Speaker 1>in New York, a video for the melancholic Piano ballad

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<v Speaker 1>was added to YouTube with no fanfare. The only notice

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<v Speaker 1>was a small message on David's mostly dormant website. It

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<v Speaker 1>announced both the song and an upcoming album called The

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<v Speaker 1>Next Day, due out two months later in March. David

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<v Speaker 1>and Tony had their eyes glued to their computers for

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<v Speaker 1>a few minutes, nothing happened. Then the avalanche began. Message

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<v Speaker 1>boards melted down, Twitter went into overdrive, blogs blew up.

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<v Speaker 1>TV news programs treated the event like a musical second coming.

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<v Speaker 1>The shock was universal. There had been nothing from David

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<v Speaker 1>Bowie for years, and then boom, like the bolt of

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<v Speaker 1>lightning that had once graced his face, he was back.

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<v Speaker 1>Not only was he back, he had an entire album,

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<v Speaker 1>the announcement, the song, the art, the video, all without

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<v Speaker 1>a single leak, not even a hint to the world

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<v Speaker 1>at large. Remember this was almost a full year before

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<v Speaker 1>Beyonce's surprise album dropped. No one had seen anything like this.

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<v Speaker 1>It was like magic, as if he'd conjured everything out

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<v Speaker 1>of thin air instantaneously. There's no other way to say it.

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<v Speaker 1>David went viral. On one hand, it was a personal first.

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<v Speaker 1>On the other, he had been perfecting the art of

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<v Speaker 1>herality for nearly fifty years. Just look at his album covers,

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<v Speaker 1>TV appearances, videos, magazine interviews and fashion statements. Now, by

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<v Speaker 1>harnessing the infrastructure of the Internet that had been so

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<v Speaker 1>quick the champion David had crafted the perfect moment for

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<v Speaker 1>the era. The fame David had sung about in nine

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<v Speaker 1>had drastically altered by two thousand thirteen, mutated and magnified

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<v Speaker 1>exponentially through camera phones, social media, and the seven digital

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<v Speaker 1>news cycle. Celebrities were scrutinized like never before and stripped

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<v Speaker 1>of every ounce of privacy. The easiest defense was to

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<v Speaker 1>embrace it and share every detail of daily minutia. The

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<v Speaker 1>thought of hiding something huge like an album drop from fans,

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<v Speaker 1>not to mention getting away with it was unfathomable. In

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<v Speaker 1>David's early days, he'd been told to act like a star,

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<v Speaker 1>even though at the time he was just a nobody. Now,

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<v Speaker 1>actual stars were going out of their way to broadcast

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<v Speaker 1>their own normality, making themselves relatable and accessible, allowing people

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<v Speaker 1>to see themselves in Where's the Fun In that The

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<v Speaker 1>illusion was gone. It was antithetical the David's whole m O.

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<v Speaker 1>I always had a repulsive need to be something more

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<v Speaker 1>than human. He once said, I felt very puny as

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<v Speaker 1>a human. I thought, the hell with that. I want

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<v Speaker 1>to be superhuman. The surprise release of Where Are We

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<v Speaker 1>Now was both an act of rebellion and the declaration

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<v Speaker 1>that he was still superhuman. Stars were meant to project

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<v Speaker 1>an aura of otherness that transcended the every day. In

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<v Speaker 1>spite of this intrusive new world, David's mystique remained intact. Plus,

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<v Speaker 1>it was fun. How often does a global headline make

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<v Speaker 1>you smile? To top it off, it was David's birthday.

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<v Speaker 1>He was sixty six years old. Three years later, he'd

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<v Speaker 1>release more music on his birthday. This time he would

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<v Speaker 1>be his last. Hello and welcome to Off the Record,

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<v Speaker 1>the show that goes beyond the songs and into the

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<v Speaker 1>hearts and minds of rock's greatest legends. I'm your host,

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<v Speaker 1>Jordan Runtug. We've come to the end of our season

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<v Speaker 1>on the life, or rather lives of David Bowie. Today's

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<v Speaker 1>episode starts and ends with a birthday, a former pagan

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<v Speaker 1>ritual that has evolved over millennia into an annual celebration

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<v Speaker 1>of life. This seemed like an appropriate finale. We begin

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<v Speaker 1>in when David re entered public life after a lengthy

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<v Speaker 1>absence with Where Are We Now, his first new song

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<v Speaker 1>in a decade, and we'll end with Black Star, his

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<v Speaker 1>final album, released on his sixty ninth birthday in January

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<v Speaker 1>of It's a record that many believed was his parting

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<v Speaker 1>gift as he faced down the illness that would claim

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<v Speaker 1>his body two days later. Intentional or not, it's a

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<v Speaker 1>fitting goodbye, one that high lights his creative daring and

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<v Speaker 1>his fearless spirit. Ziggy Stardust, the Thin White Duke, Major Tom,

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<v Speaker 1>the Cracked Actor, a ladin Sane. David Bowie had many

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<v Speaker 1>guys is over the years, but for much of the

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<v Speaker 1>late two thousands in early he was mostly known as

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<v Speaker 1>a ghost. He was a fleeting apparition on the sidewalks

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<v Speaker 1>of Manhattan, his home for the majority of his adult life.

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<v Speaker 1>Bowie spottings usually took a moment to register because he

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<v Speaker 1>looked so aggressively normal, though common sense would suggest otherwise.

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<v Speaker 1>On some level, people expected him to stroll the Soho

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<v Speaker 1>streets dressed in a silver suit, orange hair and glad glitter. Instead,

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<v Speaker 1>he was a middle aged man in a taddy gray hoodie,

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<v Speaker 1>skinny jeans, and work boots. More often than not, he

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<v Speaker 1>was doing mundane things like grocery shopping at the corner store,

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<v Speaker 1>or struggling to hail a cab, or sweating it out

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<v Speaker 1>out at a local gym. He was so successful at

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<v Speaker 1>being low key that he mostly managed to evade the

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<v Speaker 1>dreaded paparazzi. On the rare occasions when he was snapped,

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<v Speaker 1>he had a tendency to slip the photographer the finger.

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<v Speaker 1>A true New Yorker, he'd stopped speaking to the press

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<v Speaker 1>and for a time stopped contacting his friends, including Tony Visconti,

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<v Speaker 1>prior to his heart attack on two thousand four is

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<v Speaker 1>Reality Tour. They planned to record not one, but three

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<v Speaker 1>new albums, including an electronic a side project sort of

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<v Speaker 1>a techno tin machine, but then the subject was dropped.

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<v Speaker 1>He gave up his share of the studio they rented.

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<v Speaker 1>He just wasn't interested in writing music anymore. He told

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<v Speaker 1>one friend that he didn't have anything to say. I

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<v Speaker 1>just need some downtime, he insisted. He was fed up

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<v Speaker 1>with the music industry and no longer wished to participate.

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<v Speaker 1>When a plaque was erected at London to honor the

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<v Speaker 1>site where the Ziggy Stardust covered was shot, David was

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<v Speaker 1>nowhere to be found. He turned down repeated request to

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<v Speaker 1>represent Queen and Country at the Olympics in London, where

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<v Speaker 1>he was asked to perform heroes. Even the blog on

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<v Speaker 1>his personal website went without update for years. While living

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<v Speaker 1>in Berlin. Decades earlier, David had told a friend, I

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<v Speaker 1>became a rock star. It's what I do, but it's

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<v Speaker 1>not my whole life. Clearly he retained the sentiment. In

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<v Speaker 1>the New millennium. Many would cite his heart attack as

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<v Speaker 1>the reason for his public retreat. Rumors circulated that David

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<v Speaker 1>was dreadfully ill, and news outlets had their ow bits

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<v Speaker 1>ready to roll. The Flaming Lips even released a song

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<v Speaker 1>inn called is David Bowie Dying? David's friends denied it,

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<v Speaker 1>claiming that he was planning a step back even before

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<v Speaker 1>his health scare. In the midst of the reality tour,

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<v Speaker 1>David told pianist Mike Garson at to this, I'm going

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<v Speaker 1>to just be a father and live a normal life.

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<v Speaker 1>Now that David was happily married to wife Aman and

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<v Speaker 1>raising young daughter Lexi, the cons of fame finally outweighed

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<v Speaker 1>the pros the scale and steadily tipping for years. In

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<v Speaker 1>the beginning, fame was a means to an end, away

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<v Speaker 1>to get the resources to create as he saw fit.

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<v Speaker 1>Simply put, fame was freedom these days, it was oppressive.

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<v Speaker 1>Aside from scoring prime concert tickets or a good table

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<v Speaker 1>at a restaurant, fame was, to use David's words, a

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<v Speaker 1>pain in the ass, so he opted out. In a sense.

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<v Speaker 1>His heart attack, relatively minor as far as courtiac matters go,

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<v Speaker 1>was like Bob Dylan's mythical motorcycle crash in nineteen sixty six,

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<v Speaker 1>after which he was barely seen in public for a

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<v Speaker 1>year and a half. The severity of the accident is debatable,

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<v Speaker 1>but it had given the sixties poet laureate an excuse

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<v Speaker 1>to stop rest and reassess and raised his family and

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<v Speaker 1>the serenity of the Catskill Mountains. David followed Dylan's lead,

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<v Speaker 1>purchasing a sixty two acre estate near the Upstate town

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<v Speaker 1>of Woodstock. He'd been captivated by what he called the

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<v Speaker 1>spirituality of the region while recording Heathen in two thousand one.

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<v Speaker 1>I love mountains, he once said. I'm a capricorn. I

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<v Speaker 1>was born to be gallivanting on a peak somewhere. When

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<v Speaker 1>I got up there, I flipped at how beautiful it is.

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<v Speaker 1>There's a barrenness and a sturdiness and the rugged terrain

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<v Speaker 1>that draws me Most of his time was spent in

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<v Speaker 1>his New York apartment building, a former chocolate factory on

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<v Speaker 1>Lafayette Street in downtown Manhattan. His fifty square foot home

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<v Speaker 1>was packed with books, most purchased down the street from

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<v Speaker 1>McNally Jackson his favorite bookshop. It was history stuff, mainly

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<v Speaker 1>the favorite of middle aged men everywhere. David deva hour

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<v Speaker 1>and everything he could find on the topic, often finishing

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<v Speaker 1>a book a day. When he wasn't reading, he was

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<v Speaker 1>painting or making charcoal sketches, drawing inspiration from the mini

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<v Speaker 1>museum of modern art that filled his living room. He

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<v Speaker 1>wasn't precious about it. He'd fallen out of love with

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<v Speaker 1>one piece, a large metal sculpture, and he indulged his

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<v Speaker 1>daughter's childlike whims to beat it with a hammer. He

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<v Speaker 1>doated on his daughter, taking her for walks and proudly

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<v Speaker 1>attending her school functions. But he also liked his own company.

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<v Speaker 1>I've never actually been bored, he once said. Looking out

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<v Speaker 1>a window and watching people is quite enough to keep

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<v Speaker 1>me occupied for half an hour. His quiet existence left

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<v Speaker 1>him fulfilled in a way that rock stardom never had.

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<v Speaker 1>David's more of a home body than I am Imman

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<v Speaker 1>admitted at the time, at least I go to parties

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<v Speaker 1>once in a while. David's long nights were clearly over.

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<v Speaker 1>Once he called the front desk of his apartment comp

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<v Speaker 1>X to complain that his neighbor was blasting music too loud. Granted,

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<v Speaker 1>the neighbor in question was Courtney Love, but it was

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<v Speaker 1>nine am and she was listening to Fleet with Max

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<v Speaker 1>Rumors and a volume she claims was quite respectful. Relations

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<v Speaker 1>with other neighbors were warmer. Most remembered, David is very

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<v Speaker 1>polite and a pure gentleman. One day he got stuck

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<v Speaker 1>in the building's elevator. A teenaged boy who lived down

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<v Speaker 1>the hall tried to raise his spirits by singing, here

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<v Speaker 1>am I sitting in a tin can far above the

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<v Speaker 1>world down the elevator shaft. David saw the humor and

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<v Speaker 1>perked up. When he did leave the house. It was

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<v Speaker 1>often at dawn. He cherished as early morning strolls, relishing

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<v Speaker 1>what he once called the city's magical transfer of power

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<v Speaker 1>from the architectural to the human. Sometimes he'd get a

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<v Speaker 1>hearty yo bowie from a local, but more often than

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<v Speaker 1>not he was left alone. He frequented the dusty record

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<v Speaker 1>shops in Greenwich Village in search of rare vinyl. Fans

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<v Speaker 1>thumbing through the Bowie section were sometimes stunned the spot

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<v Speaker 1>the man himself across the aisle, just another great diver.

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<v Speaker 1>He was known to get presciutto di Parma sandwiches and

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<v Speaker 1>a bombologni at a neighborhood Italian grocery store. When he

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<v Speaker 1>wasn't feeling that, he got a chicken sandwich with watercrest

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<v Speaker 1>and tomatoes from Olives on Prince Street. The smell of

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<v Speaker 1>freshly baked chocolate chip cookies sent his sweet tooth into overdrive,

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<v Speaker 1>and he usually grabbed one of those two. He was

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<v Speaker 1>a regular at Cafe Reggio, an ancient coffee bar where

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<v Speaker 1>he could be seen sipping a cappuccino outside and writing

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<v Speaker 1>in his ever present notebook. Just up the street was

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<v Speaker 1>Washington Square Park, David's favorite place in the city, a

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<v Speaker 1>haven for generations of self proclaimed freaks. At one time.

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<v Speaker 1>You could have heard Woody Guthrie singing there, or Alan

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<v Speaker 1>Ginsberg read poetry. Just a few blocks away. It was

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<v Speaker 1>a Electric Ladies studios where he'd cut fame his first

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<v Speaker 1>American number one all those years before the song had

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<v Speaker 1>been a meditation on the shallowness of show business notoriety.

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<v Speaker 1>These days, he was happy to leave it all behind

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<v Speaker 1>his appreciation for art of all kinds and never wavered.

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<v Speaker 1>I love seeing new theater, he told one reporter who

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<v Speaker 1>managed to snag a brief quote. I love seeing new bands,

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<v Speaker 1>art shows, everything I get everywhere, very quietly, he added,

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<v Speaker 1>and never above fourteen Street, New York's official demarcation point

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<v Speaker 1>between the bohemian and the establishment. He caught art house

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<v Speaker 1>films at the Angelica Theater, sometimes sneaking in the multiple

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<v Speaker 1>movies if he felt like it. It's so easy, he'd marvel.

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<v Speaker 1>His norm core attire and newly gray hair eliminated the

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<v Speaker 1>need for any type of the skies. But to be

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<v Speaker 1>extra cautious, he sometimes carried around a Greek language newspaper

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<v Speaker 1>to convince passers by that he was just a Greek

0:16:00.640 --> 0:16:03.800
<v Speaker 1>tourist who happened to look an awful lot like David Bowie.

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<v Speaker 1>It worked like a charm. A friend of his, who

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<v Speaker 1>it should be noted, was not famous, once gushed at

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<v Speaker 1>length about an art exhibit he'd recently seen. The friend

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<v Speaker 1>urged David to go see it, before stopping himself Oh,

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<v Speaker 1>you can never go there, there's too many people. David

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<v Speaker 1>gave a sly smile and said, oh, you'd be surprised

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<v Speaker 1>the places I'm able to go. He was never reclusive,

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<v Speaker 1>a fact that spared him the sad fade of people

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<v Speaker 1>like Greta Garbow or J. D. Salinger, whose passion for

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<v Speaker 1>privacy had the unfortunate effect of drawing even more attention

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<v Speaker 1>to themselves. Instead, David hid in plain sight. He attended

0:16:45.400 --> 0:16:48.680
<v Speaker 1>charity gallas and fashion events with a man cutting a

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<v Speaker 1>dapper but silent figure as they walked the red carpet

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<v Speaker 1>arm in arm. In two thousand nine, he attended the

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<v Speaker 1>premiere for Moon, a feature film directed by his son Zoe,

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<v Speaker 1>now going by the more conventional name Duncan Jones. David

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<v Speaker 1>also gave a handful of performances, all one offs where

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<v Speaker 1>he's sang just two or three numbers. The first on

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<v Speaker 1>stage endeavor following his heart attack was at the Fashion

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<v Speaker 1>Rocks event in September of two thousand five. For reasons

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<v Speaker 1>known only to himself, he came dressed in a bandaged

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<v Speaker 1>arm and a black eye. He seemed uncharacteristically nervous as

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<v Speaker 1>he's sang life on Mars with just piano accompaniment. Perhaps

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<v Speaker 1>he was gun shy after the dramatic end of his

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<v Speaker 1>last show where he wound up in the hospital. He

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<v Speaker 1>chilled out later in the evening when he performed two

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<v Speaker 1>songs with one of his favorite new bands, Arcade Fire.

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<v Speaker 1>He must have enjoyed himself, because a week later he

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<v Speaker 1>climbed on stage at their Central Park gig to help

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<v Speaker 1>do a twosong encore. Then and may have two thousand six,

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<v Speaker 1>David paid tribute to Pink Floyd founder Sid Barrett by

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<v Speaker 1>joining the band's guitarist David Gilmore on stage in London

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<v Speaker 1>for two songs. In addition to being a formative musical influence,

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<v Speaker 1>Sid's abandonment of fame in favor of an elusive suburban

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<v Speaker 1>existence surely must have resonated with David. Six months later,

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<v Speaker 1>on November nine, two thousand and six, he did a

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<v Speaker 1>three song set at to Keep a Child Alive benefit

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<v Speaker 1>at New York's Hammerstein Ballroom. He played wild as the

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<v Speaker 1>Wind Fantastic Voyage and also changes as a duet with

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<v Speaker 1>Alicia Keys. There was brief talk of a proper comeback

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<v Speaker 1>show at a New York festival he was curating in

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<v Speaker 1>two thousand seven, but it ultimately came to nothing. I'm

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<v Speaker 1>not thinking of touring, he said in New York Times

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<v Speaker 1>profile of them on I'm comfortable he never would tour again.

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<v Speaker 1>David also kept busy with his acting, playing a series

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<v Speaker 1>of offbeat roles in the late two thousands. He took

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<v Speaker 1>the part of the iconoclastic inventor Nicola Tesla in two

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<v Speaker 1>thousand six Is the Prestige, but only after director Christopher

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<v Speaker 1>Nolan quite literally begged him to do it. He was

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<v Speaker 1>more willing to lend his services to a small budget

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<v Speaker 1>indie film called August. Like most everything else he did

0:19:11.720 --> 0:19:15.679
<v Speaker 1>these days, it was a passion project. He also voiced

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<v Speaker 1>a character for SpongeBob square Pants, Lexi's favorite cartoon, but

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<v Speaker 1>his most notorious role in this period was for Ricky Gervais.

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<v Speaker 1>David had become friends with the comedian after watching gervais

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<v Speaker 1>BBC sitcom The Office. He loved it so much that

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<v Speaker 1>he sent Ricky his version of a fan email. I watched,

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<v Speaker 1>I laughed, what do I do now? dB? Ricky was

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<v Speaker 1>a Bowie super fan and hadfortuitously just come home from

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<v Speaker 1>purchasing a fresh CD copy of a Laddin saying it

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<v Speaker 1>was kismut. As their relationship solidified, Ricky plucked up the

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<v Speaker 1>courage to ask David to be in his new series Extras.

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<v Speaker 1>Perverting his hero worship, he cast David as himself, but

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<v Speaker 1>an especially mean version. He meets Ricky's character, a hapless

0:20:05.200 --> 0:20:08.399
<v Speaker 1>dealist actor, and is inspired to write a song on

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<v Speaker 1>the spot called Stupid Little Fat Man. Ricky sent David

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<v Speaker 1>the suitably cruel lyrics he was to sing and asked

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<v Speaker 1>him to put his own tune to it. Something retro

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<v Speaker 1>cam Ricky's request, like a Life on Mars. Oh sure,

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<v Speaker 1>David replied, sarcastically, I'll just whip up a quick Life

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<v Speaker 1>on Mars for you. Huh. Ricky appreciated the absurdity of

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<v Speaker 1>the suggestion and they both burst in the laughter, but

0:20:32.960 --> 0:20:38.200
<v Speaker 1>David complied and the song is surprisingly catchy. The scene

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<v Speaker 1>is easily the funniest single moment in David's career, as

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<v Speaker 1>he leads a crowded pub through choruses of Little Fat

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<v Speaker 1>Man with a pug nosed face while Ricky's character looks

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<v Speaker 1>on mortified. He reprised the song on stage in May

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<v Speaker 1>of two thousand seven, when David introduced Ricky at Madison

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<v Speaker 1>Square Garden for his American stand up debut. This would

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<v Speaker 1>be technically David Bowie's last ever live performance. Many fans

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<v Speaker 1>conveniently forget this. Instead, they prefer to remember whose duet

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<v Speaker 1>with Alicia keys On changes David's unofficial theme tune as

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<v Speaker 1>his concert swan song. Dramatic, yes, profound, certainly, but there's

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<v Speaker 1>a certain degree of poetry. And David, clad in an

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<v Speaker 1>immaculate tux standing in the spotlight at somebody else's show

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<v Speaker 1>singing an acapella song about a chubby little loser, it's

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<v Speaker 1>a much more fun curtain call. Though he had abandoned

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<v Speaker 1>his own musical ventures, David provided the odd backing vocal

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<v Speaker 1>cameo for a number of artists. He passed on a

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<v Speaker 1>song by Coldplay, bluntly telling Chris Martin that he didn't

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<v Speaker 1>think it was any good, But he sang on tracks

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<v Speaker 1>by the likes of Scarlett Johansson and the Danish alt

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<v Speaker 1>rock group Cashmere. He particularly admired the Brooklyn band TV

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<v Speaker 1>on the radio and saying harmonies on their two thousand

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<v Speaker 1>six song Province. In the studio, he dispensed precious words

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<v Speaker 1>of wisdom to the younger musicians stay strange, he advised,

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<v Speaker 1>and don't bend to his closest friends. David seemed content

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<v Speaker 1>to live in rock and roll exile. Then, in the

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<v Speaker 1>fall of producer Tony Visconti, got the call, how would

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<v Speaker 1>you like to make some demos? David asked. Tony did

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<v Speaker 1>his best to hide his shock. He made it sound

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<v Speaker 1>so casual, but David's revelation was in the same league

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<v Speaker 1>as the Beatles deciding to get back together. It was

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<v Speaker 1>no use trying to determine why or what had changed. Obviously,

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<v Speaker 1>David finally felt he had something to say. Like early

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<v Speaker 1>sessions for Low in nine six, David wasn't sure if

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<v Speaker 1>these new songs would ever see the light of day.

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<v Speaker 1>To keep the pressure off, he decided to keep the

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<v Speaker 1>recording secret, allowing him creative freedom without speculation from fans

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<v Speaker 1>and the media, or from meddling record label executives. He

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<v Speaker 1>invited guitarist Jerry Leonard to the sessions with an email.

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<v Speaker 1>The subject line read stumb, an old Yiddish word meaning

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<v Speaker 1>stay quiet, keep it to yourself. David urged, don't tell

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<v Speaker 1>a soul. Though he undoubtedly trusted his friends, David sent

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<v Speaker 1>out non disclosure agreements just to be on the safe side.

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<v Speaker 1>Within days, David, Tony Jerry, and drummer Sterling Campbell were

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<v Speaker 1>in a tiny eight by eight dungeon of a rehearsal

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<v Speaker 1>room in New York's East Village. Quarters were cramped, and

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<v Speaker 1>the four men found themselves gasping for air as they

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<v Speaker 1>sketched out David's songs from a little four track recorder

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<v Speaker 1>he carried around. They met there every day for a week,

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<v Speaker 1>tweaking chord structures as David sang wordless melodies on top.

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<v Speaker 1>He prefaced each session by saying that it was all

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<v Speaker 1>experimental and might not go anywhere. Let's just get together

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<v Speaker 1>and make some music, he'd say. At the end of

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<v Speaker 1>the week, David took the tapes in his backpack and

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<v Speaker 1>disappeared for four months. Typical. By April, he was ready

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<v Speaker 1>to work again, though still under the cloak of top secrecy.

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<v Speaker 1>His commitment to privacy was tested before they had even

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<v Speaker 1>recorded a note. Owners of the studios he booked couldn't

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<v Speaker 1>keep their mouth shut for more than a day before

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<v Speaker 1>leaking the news to the press. David immediately canceled. Instead,

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<v Speaker 1>they switched the sessions to the Magic Shop, a studio

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<v Speaker 1>conveniently located just steps from David's Soho apartment behind unmarked

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<v Speaker 1>steel doors. The studio's presence on the busy city street

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<v Speaker 1>was much like David's own. If you weren't looking, you

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<v Speaker 1>didn't know it was there. Visconti visited the Magic Shop

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<v Speaker 1>prior to the booking to stress the importance of secrecy

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<v Speaker 1>for his anonymous V I P. Client. Even the studio's

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<v Speaker 1>owner was unaware of who the sessions berefore until David

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<v Speaker 1>walked in on May two than to begin recording. The

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<v Speaker 1>studios interns were always sent home for the day whenever

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<v Speaker 1>David held a session, and the in house staff was

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<v Speaker 1>reduced to just two. Everyone involved was required to sign

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<v Speaker 1>an n d A from the musicians and engineers all

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<v Speaker 1>the way to the guy who brought David's double mocky

0:25:17.720 --> 0:25:21.400
<v Speaker 1>auto coffee order from Lack Colombe down the street. Though

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<v Speaker 1>strict about his privacy, they had a sense of humor

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<v Speaker 1>about it all. But we became known as the Secret,

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<v Speaker 1>as in has the Secret come in Today. At the

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<v Speaker 1>end of each session, David would snatch the sheet music

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<v Speaker 1>off of every music stand with a comedic flourish before

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<v Speaker 1>dramatically locking them away in his briefcase as if they

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<v Speaker 1>were government files or nuclear reactor codes. Sessions continued sporadically

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<v Speaker 1>for the next two years. For comparison, Low had come

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<v Speaker 1>together and around two months, never before one of his

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<v Speaker 1>album has been so drawn out, gone with around the

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<v Speaker 1>clock recordings sessions that had characterized young Americans and station

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<v Speaker 1>the Station. Instead, they worked very humane hours in by

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<v Speaker 1>ten am and home in time for David to have

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<v Speaker 1>dinner with his family. Given the long gestation period, one

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<v Speaker 1>would think that David's cover would have been blown at

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<v Speaker 1>some point. There were a few close calls, like the

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<v Speaker 1>time the Canadian band Metric arrived at the Magic Shop

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<v Speaker 1>unannounced in the studio owner had to physically block the

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<v Speaker 1>door and tell them to come back later. Another time,

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<v Speaker 1>guitarist Earl Slick was outside the studio having a cigarette

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<v Speaker 1>when he noticed the cameraman's tripod across the street. Everyone

0:26:37.640 --> 0:26:40.200
<v Speaker 1>knew that Earl was one of David's go to guys,

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<v Speaker 1>and a shot of him outside of a studio down

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<v Speaker 1>the street from David's apartment was sure to raise some alarms.

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<v Speaker 1>He stubbed out the butt on the sidewalk and beat

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<v Speaker 1>a hasty retreat inside. David was able to keep things quiet,

0:26:54.320 --> 0:26:57.720
<v Speaker 1>mostly because his team was so small. Back in the

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<v Speaker 1>high flying main man days of the early seventies, his

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<v Speaker 1>entourage had been enormous, with dozens of people looking after him,

0:27:05.240 --> 0:27:09.080
<v Speaker 1>and that had ended in chaos and lawsuits. These days,

0:27:09.280 --> 0:27:11.639
<v Speaker 1>he managed himself with the help of just two people,

0:27:12.200 --> 0:27:15.440
<v Speaker 1>a business lawyer named Bill's is Black and his fiercely

0:27:15.480 --> 0:27:20.159
<v Speaker 1>devoted p A Coco Schwab. His label deal stipulated that

0:27:20.200 --> 0:27:22.720
<v Speaker 1>he didn't have an A and R rep supervising his work,

0:27:23.280 --> 0:27:26.680
<v Speaker 1>a move that's highly unique in the music world. As

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<v Speaker 1>a result, no one at Sony knew a thing about

0:27:29.400 --> 0:27:33.119
<v Speaker 1>the thirty odd tracks he'd amassed. No one anywhere new

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<v Speaker 1>a thing. During breaks in the sessions, Visconti would walk

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<v Speaker 1>the streets of New York, listening the rough edits of

0:27:40.560 --> 0:27:44.600
<v Speaker 1>their new songs and his headphones. On his strolls, he'd

0:27:44.640 --> 0:27:48.200
<v Speaker 1>passed people in Bowie t shirts, a fairly ubiquitous site

0:27:48.200 --> 0:27:52.840
<v Speaker 1>in downtown New York. He couldn't help but smile, boy,

0:27:52.960 --> 0:27:56.359
<v Speaker 1>he thought to himself, If you only knew what I

0:27:56.440 --> 0:28:14.200
<v Speaker 1>was listening to. David Bowie's new song where Are We Now?

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<v Speaker 1>And it's accompanying video were released in the early morning

0:28:17.760 --> 0:28:23.600
<v Speaker 1>of January eight, his sixty six birthday. A handful of

0:28:23.640 --> 0:28:27.040
<v Speaker 1>Bowie file journalists were primed that something interesting would be

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<v Speaker 1>landing in their inbox in the wee small hours, but

0:28:30.240 --> 0:28:32.199
<v Speaker 1>other than that, there was nothing in the way of

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<v Speaker 1>promotion or publicity. From both an artistic and a practical standpoint,

0:28:37.000 --> 0:28:41.840
<v Speaker 1>he didn't need it. The headline snowballed instantly. The single

0:28:41.880 --> 0:28:44.200
<v Speaker 1>became the top iTunes download by the end of the

0:28:44.280 --> 0:28:47.520
<v Speaker 1>day and would shortly hit number six on the UK charts,

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<v Speaker 1>his biggest hit in his home country since Absolute Beginners In.

0:28:52.720 --> 0:28:55.840
<v Speaker 1>David joked to his friend Bono that for once he

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<v Speaker 1>wasn't outshone by his birthday twin Elvis Presley. The message

0:29:00.360 --> 0:29:04.080
<v Speaker 1>on his website referenced this time away, David's the kind

0:29:04.080 --> 0:29:06.640
<v Speaker 1>of artist who writes and performs what he wants when

0:29:06.680 --> 0:29:09.280
<v Speaker 1>he wants it, read when he has something to say,

0:29:09.320 --> 0:29:13.280
<v Speaker 1>as opposed to something to sell. Throwing shadows and avoiding

0:29:13.280 --> 0:29:22.640
<v Speaker 1>the industry treadmill is ferry David Bowie on the surface

0:29:23.080 --> 0:29:25.520
<v Speaker 1>where are We Now? As a wistful remembrance of his

0:29:25.640 --> 0:29:29.520
<v Speaker 1>time in West Berlin, a city that both technically and

0:29:29.640 --> 0:29:34.440
<v Speaker 1>spiritually no longer exists. The passage of time is illustrated

0:29:34.440 --> 0:29:38.720
<v Speaker 1>by the fall of the Berlin Wall, evoking a vivid

0:29:38.840 --> 0:29:43.600
<v Speaker 1>before and after. David affects a weary croon frail with

0:29:43.720 --> 0:29:47.400
<v Speaker 1>age to name check his old haunts. In the song,

0:29:47.840 --> 0:29:52.160
<v Speaker 1>he wanders his former home, his one time clinic and sanctuary,

0:29:52.760 --> 0:29:55.280
<v Speaker 1>and he finds that it no longer resembles the place

0:29:55.320 --> 0:29:58.360
<v Speaker 1>he'd loved in the prime of his life. Had to

0:29:58.400 --> 0:30:02.200
<v Speaker 1>get the train from pot stammer Platts, he sings, you

0:30:02.280 --> 0:30:05.920
<v Speaker 1>never knew that I could do that. Indeed, this was

0:30:05.960 --> 0:30:09.000
<v Speaker 1>never something he could have done. In the seventies. A

0:30:09.080 --> 0:30:12.680
<v Speaker 1>busy transit hub prior to World War Two, pot stammer

0:30:12.720 --> 0:30:16.560
<v Speaker 1>Platte station stood abandoned during Bowie's Berlin era, caught in

0:30:16.600 --> 0:30:19.200
<v Speaker 1>the death strip between East and West that lay just

0:30:19.320 --> 0:30:22.880
<v Speaker 1>outside of Hansa's studios, where Bowie was hard at work

0:30:22.920 --> 0:30:26.960
<v Speaker 1>on Low and Heroes. The station reopened after the wall

0:30:27.000 --> 0:30:29.720
<v Speaker 1>came down, marking just one of the many ways that

0:30:29.760 --> 0:30:33.440
<v Speaker 1>Berlin had changed for the better. But the transformation gave

0:30:33.480 --> 0:30:36.560
<v Speaker 1>Bowie a twinge of melancholy as he mourned a pass

0:30:36.680 --> 0:30:41.080
<v Speaker 1>that was undoubtedly troubled, but still his own. On Where

0:30:41.080 --> 0:30:43.960
<v Speaker 1>Are We Now, David is a man in the twilight

0:30:44.040 --> 0:30:46.760
<v Speaker 1>of his life, singing of his lost youth and the

0:30:46.800 --> 0:30:50.800
<v Speaker 1>ghosts that he sees at every turn. Memories come flooding

0:30:50.840 --> 0:30:54.800
<v Speaker 1>back nights at the Jungle, a favored nightclub where he

0:30:54.840 --> 0:30:57.960
<v Speaker 1>would dance with iggy pop, and trips to the glamorous

0:30:58.000 --> 0:31:03.160
<v Speaker 1>Cadave department store, bike rise to the die Brucker Museum,

0:31:03.320 --> 0:31:07.720
<v Speaker 1>or breaking new musical ground at hans As Studios, cherished

0:31:07.760 --> 0:31:11.080
<v Speaker 1>moments for him that happened to be rock and roll myths.

0:31:11.120 --> 0:31:16.200
<v Speaker 1>To the rest of us, it was an irreplaceable, unmissable experience,

0:31:16.560 --> 0:31:20.120
<v Speaker 1>David once recalled of his years in Berlin and probably

0:31:20.160 --> 0:31:22.480
<v Speaker 1>the happiest time in my life up to that point.

0:31:24.360 --> 0:31:27.520
<v Speaker 1>The song is jarring for its nakedly nostalgic look at

0:31:27.600 --> 0:31:31.320
<v Speaker 1>David's own personal past. He was never known for being

0:31:31.360 --> 0:31:35.680
<v Speaker 1>overly sentimental or overly revealing. The words are almost as

0:31:35.760 --> 0:31:38.040
<v Speaker 1>much of a surprise as the Out of the Blue release.

0:31:38.960 --> 0:31:42.040
<v Speaker 1>Newly sixty six years old. He could be forgiven for

0:31:42.080 --> 0:31:45.600
<v Speaker 1>being a little maudlin in a sense it was expected,

0:31:46.560 --> 0:31:49.280
<v Speaker 1>But since when did David Bowie do anything that was

0:31:49.320 --> 0:31:53.320
<v Speaker 1>expected of him, perhaps doing the predictable. The type of

0:31:53.320 --> 0:31:56.080
<v Speaker 1>song that's appropriate for a man his age is the

0:31:56.120 --> 0:32:05.080
<v Speaker 1>most unexpected thing of all. The music video suggests it

0:32:05.200 --> 0:32:09.400
<v Speaker 1>might be a tease. Directed by Tony Ousler, it features

0:32:09.440 --> 0:32:13.880
<v Speaker 1>images of Bowie's Berlin stopping grounds, including his former apartment

0:32:13.920 --> 0:32:17.480
<v Speaker 1>in Schoonenberg. Housler's wife was cast in the clip due

0:32:17.480 --> 0:32:21.480
<v Speaker 1>to a resemblance to Coco Schwab David's Closest Confident in

0:32:21.520 --> 0:32:25.920
<v Speaker 1>the seventies. Their faces are projected onto a pair of conjoined,

0:32:26.080 --> 0:32:32.480
<v Speaker 1>misshapen dummies. Electronic effigies behind them. Footage of Bowie's past

0:32:32.640 --> 0:32:36.320
<v Speaker 1>flashes across a projection screen. The loft where they sit

0:32:36.520 --> 0:32:39.680
<v Speaker 1>is littered with junk, like a family basement or a

0:32:39.680 --> 0:32:44.000
<v Speaker 1>crowded attic. It's detritus of a life lived to the fullest.

0:32:45.120 --> 0:32:47.320
<v Speaker 1>The real Bowie appears at the end of the video,

0:32:47.720 --> 0:32:51.160
<v Speaker 1>standing off to the side, watching this puppet theater version

0:32:51.160 --> 0:32:55.080
<v Speaker 1>of his memories before him. Juxtaposed with the flesh and

0:32:55.080 --> 0:32:59.880
<v Speaker 1>blood Bowie, the dummies seem hopelessly hokey. It's performative in

0:32:59.880 --> 0:33:04.600
<v Speaker 1>the nostalgia, a conceptual performance piece acted out for our pleasure,

0:33:09.080 --> 0:33:12.720
<v Speaker 1>or is it in the video, the real David wears

0:33:12.720 --> 0:33:16.520
<v Speaker 1>a T shirt that reads Song of Norway, a reminder

0:33:16.560 --> 0:33:20.160
<v Speaker 1>of a very personal memory, one known by only a few.

0:33:21.400 --> 0:33:26.960
<v Speaker 1>It was David was dating his first love, a dancer

0:33:27.040 --> 0:33:32.280
<v Speaker 1>named Hermione Farthingale. They lived together and sang together. It

0:33:32.400 --> 0:33:36.120
<v Speaker 1>was the happiest he'd ever been. Then Harmony left home

0:33:36.160 --> 0:33:38.520
<v Speaker 1>to go abroad and film a small role in a

0:33:38.560 --> 0:33:42.120
<v Speaker 1>movie called The Song of Norway. She fell in love

0:33:42.160 --> 0:33:44.840
<v Speaker 1>with someone else on the set, and she ended her

0:33:44.880 --> 0:33:48.840
<v Speaker 1>relationship with David. It was a formative experience in his

0:33:48.960 --> 0:33:52.600
<v Speaker 1>young life, one that, by his own admission, messed him

0:33:52.680 --> 0:33:56.160
<v Speaker 1>up for years to come. The Song of Norway is

0:33:56.200 --> 0:34:00.000
<v Speaker 1>a summation of his earliest and deepest heartbreak and genuine

0:34:00.040 --> 0:34:05.040
<v Speaker 1>and personal grief, seen alongside the images of Berlin, his

0:34:05.240 --> 0:34:08.960
<v Speaker 1>very public past. David seems to be sending a message

0:34:09.000 --> 0:34:12.640
<v Speaker 1>with the shirt. You may think you know all about me,

0:34:13.239 --> 0:34:16.399
<v Speaker 1>but you'll never know how I felt, and you will

0:34:16.520 --> 0:34:21.400
<v Speaker 1>never know me. David never explained the video or the song.

0:34:22.160 --> 0:34:24.120
<v Speaker 1>He did no interviews for the release of Where Are

0:34:24.120 --> 0:34:27.239
<v Speaker 1>We Now or his new album The Next Day, which

0:34:27.320 --> 0:34:31.160
<v Speaker 1>was released a great acclaim in March, giving him his

0:34:31.200 --> 0:34:35.240
<v Speaker 1>first UK number one album in twenty years. One critic

0:34:35.320 --> 0:34:38.120
<v Speaker 1>described it as the greatest comeback album in rock and

0:34:38.239 --> 0:34:44.120
<v Speaker 1>roll history, and there are many who agree. But David

0:34:44.160 --> 0:34:46.600
<v Speaker 1>maintained his silence and the press for the rest of

0:34:46.640 --> 0:34:49.760
<v Speaker 1>his life. The closest he ever came as a request

0:34:49.800 --> 0:34:54.480
<v Speaker 1>from novelist Rick Moody, whose books David admired. Moody asked

0:34:54.520 --> 0:34:56.800
<v Speaker 1>for a list of words that hinted at the themes

0:34:56.800 --> 0:34:59.880
<v Speaker 1>of the album. David responded, but the list of forty

0:35:00.000 --> 0:35:03.560
<v Speaker 1>two three for each song. The ones for Where Are

0:35:03.600 --> 0:35:09.480
<v Speaker 1>We Now consist of interface, flitting, and mauer, the German

0:35:09.520 --> 0:35:12.600
<v Speaker 1>word for wall. As is so often the case with

0:35:12.719 --> 0:35:21.480
<v Speaker 1>David's art, the interpretation is up to you. Aside from that,

0:35:22.080 --> 0:35:27.040
<v Speaker 1>David turned down all requests for interviews. Instead, Tony Visconti

0:35:27.160 --> 0:35:30.320
<v Speaker 1>handled the press as best he could. He was emphatic

0:35:30.320 --> 0:35:34.200
<v Speaker 1>about David's strong health, a frequent topic of tabloid gossip

0:35:34.239 --> 0:35:37.440
<v Speaker 1>since his heart attack. He also went to great lengths

0:35:37.440 --> 0:35:41.200
<v Speaker 1>to stress that the downbeat, slightly mournful lead single wasn't

0:35:41.239 --> 0:35:44.160
<v Speaker 1>indicative of the rest of the album. Many of the

0:35:44.239 --> 0:35:47.360
<v Speaker 1>songs on the next day are up tempo tracks beefed

0:35:47.400 --> 0:35:50.760
<v Speaker 1>up by Earl slick and Jerry Leonard's crunchy lead guitar lines,

0:35:51.640 --> 0:35:55.160
<v Speaker 1>but the mood of the album is indeed dark. Valentine's

0:35:55.200 --> 0:35:59.000
<v Speaker 1>Day delivers a sobering message about gun control by referencing

0:35:59.000 --> 0:36:02.560
<v Speaker 1>a two thousand eight school shooting. I'd Rather Be High

0:36:02.640 --> 0:36:05.440
<v Speaker 1>ventures inside the mind of a seventeen year old soldier

0:36:05.520 --> 0:36:09.200
<v Speaker 1>fighting in the desert. The title track alludes to religious

0:36:09.239 --> 0:36:12.680
<v Speaker 1>tormentors and the hypocrisy of the church, and the album's

0:36:12.719 --> 0:36:17.000
<v Speaker 1>closer Heat was so bleak that Visconti requested an explanation.

0:36:17.600 --> 0:36:20.960
<v Speaker 1>It's not about me, David insisted. But the song The

0:36:21.120 --> 0:36:24.600
<v Speaker 1>Stars Are Out Tonight certainly contained the kernel of David's

0:36:24.640 --> 0:36:29.080
<v Speaker 1>personal experience with fame. In the song, he sings the

0:36:29.200 --> 0:36:33.880
<v Speaker 1>stars are never sleeping, dead ones and the living. For David,

0:36:34.160 --> 0:36:37.040
<v Speaker 1>there's no escape from the phenomenon that he once likened

0:36:37.080 --> 0:36:41.239
<v Speaker 1>to a very luxuriant mental hospital. The only time you're

0:36:41.320 --> 0:36:43.640
<v Speaker 1>let out, he said, is when you have to earn

0:36:43.719 --> 0:36:47.640
<v Speaker 1>money for just about everyone but yourself. The clever video

0:36:47.800 --> 0:36:50.360
<v Speaker 1>for The Stars Are Out Tonight subverts the notion of

0:36:50.400 --> 0:36:54.600
<v Speaker 1>celebrity by depicting David and co star Tilda Swindon as

0:36:54.719 --> 0:37:04.279
<v Speaker 1>ordinary folks. Who are hounded by famous people For all

0:37:04.280 --> 0:37:07.200
<v Speaker 1>the heavy themes, the next day was remembered as the

0:37:07.239 --> 0:37:11.520
<v Speaker 1>record where David Bowie faced his reputation. Nowhere is this

0:37:11.640 --> 0:37:14.960
<v Speaker 1>more obvious and the art that accompanied the album it

0:37:15.080 --> 0:37:18.160
<v Speaker 1>was the work of Jonathan Barnbrook, had previously designed the

0:37:18.239 --> 0:37:22.520
<v Speaker 1>artwork for Heathen and Reality. The single art for where

0:37:22.520 --> 0:37:25.080
<v Speaker 1>Are We Now took a shot of David performing in

0:37:26.760 --> 0:37:30.440
<v Speaker 1>and rotated in a D and eighty degrees, literally turning

0:37:30.480 --> 0:37:34.080
<v Speaker 1>his legacy on its head. The album went even further,

0:37:34.520 --> 0:37:38.040
<v Speaker 1>obscuring the iconic cover of Heroes with a white square

0:37:38.040 --> 0:37:40.680
<v Speaker 1>in the middle, on which the new title was written

0:37:40.680 --> 0:37:45.319
<v Speaker 1>in simple black lettering. It ingeniously played with the expectation

0:37:45.400 --> 0:37:48.719
<v Speaker 1>of David's history, which was always looming in the background

0:37:48.960 --> 0:37:55.240
<v Speaker 1>no matter what he did. Around the same time, David's

0:37:55.280 --> 0:37:58.080
<v Speaker 1>pass was put on display in a much more literal way.

0:37:59.000 --> 0:38:01.800
<v Speaker 1>Curators at the vict Tory and Albert Museum in London

0:38:01.840 --> 0:38:04.400
<v Speaker 1>had planned on doing an exhibition of artifacts that had

0:38:04.480 --> 0:38:08.359
<v Speaker 1>belonged to Elvis Presley. When the king's estate pulled out,

0:38:08.800 --> 0:38:13.000
<v Speaker 1>the organizers moved on to Elvis's birthday twin. Not only

0:38:13.040 --> 0:38:15.759
<v Speaker 1>was David interested, but he'd done most of their work

0:38:15.840 --> 0:38:19.560
<v Speaker 1>for them. Something of a pack rat by nature, he'd

0:38:19.560 --> 0:38:25.440
<v Speaker 1>saved everything, costumes, props, sketches, all lovingly preserved in boxes

0:38:25.520 --> 0:38:28.840
<v Speaker 1>and acid free tissue paper. He'd hired an archivist to

0:38:28.920 --> 0:38:32.919
<v Speaker 1>tend to his massive memorability collection, totaling some seventy five

0:38:33.080 --> 0:38:36.680
<v Speaker 1>thousand items from throughout his career, with new pieces being

0:38:36.680 --> 0:38:39.880
<v Speaker 1>purchased all the time from auction houses and private sellers,

0:38:40.960 --> 0:38:44.960
<v Speaker 1>David had cataloged his life. Perhaps he was hyper aware

0:38:45.000 --> 0:38:48.960
<v Speaker 1>of his own iconography, or he was just more sentimental

0:38:49.000 --> 0:38:52.160
<v Speaker 1>than most people gave him credit for. Though we distanced

0:38:52.239 --> 0:38:55.560
<v Speaker 1>himself from the exhibit publicly, David, one of the most

0:38:55.600 --> 0:38:59.280
<v Speaker 1>image conscious musicians of his generation, took an active interest

0:38:59.320 --> 0:39:03.000
<v Speaker 1>in how his life was being presented. His background and

0:39:03.040 --> 0:39:06.200
<v Speaker 1>the visual arts gave him an innate understanding of curation.

0:39:07.000 --> 0:39:11.440
<v Speaker 1>He appreciated their non linear approach the storytelling. Rather than

0:39:11.440 --> 0:39:17.520
<v Speaker 1>going chronologically, they organized the objects thematically, encapsulating the cities, people,

0:39:17.600 --> 0:39:21.600
<v Speaker 1>and artists that had shaped David's work. Tony Visconti created

0:39:21.640 --> 0:39:24.120
<v Speaker 1>a unique Bowie Mega mix from the master tapes of

0:39:24.160 --> 0:39:27.319
<v Speaker 1>more than sixty songs to serve as a soundtrack as

0:39:27.400 --> 0:39:31.560
<v Speaker 1>visitors floated through David's world. The only thing David refused

0:39:31.560 --> 0:39:34.840
<v Speaker 1>to land was his cream colored saxophone, the one he

0:39:34.880 --> 0:39:37.640
<v Speaker 1>wielded during his very first time on stage with the

0:39:37.680 --> 0:39:42.120
<v Speaker 1>Conrads at a Pta fair in ninety two. It was

0:39:42.200 --> 0:39:46.600
<v Speaker 1>just too precious to leave his care. The v n

0:39:46.680 --> 0:39:50.200
<v Speaker 1>A curators had low expectations for the exhibit they called

0:39:50.320 --> 0:39:54.359
<v Speaker 1>David Bowie Is, but it surpassed their wildest hopes when

0:39:54.360 --> 0:39:57.520
<v Speaker 1>it opened in March of two thousand thirteen, becoming the

0:39:57.600 --> 0:40:01.640
<v Speaker 1>fastest selling show in the museum's history. People were curious

0:40:01.719 --> 0:40:04.719
<v Speaker 1>to see what the fiercely guarded Bowie had in his closet.

0:40:05.360 --> 0:40:09.360
<v Speaker 1>After years without communicating with fans, David was eager to share.

0:40:10.480 --> 0:40:13.480
<v Speaker 1>David Bowie Is eventually traveled to a total of twelve

0:40:13.600 --> 0:40:19.879
<v Speaker 1>museums around the world, attracting some two million visitors. One

0:40:19.920 --> 0:40:22.920
<v Speaker 1>of them was David himself. He took him on and

0:40:23.040 --> 0:40:26.680
<v Speaker 1>Lexi soon after it opened in London, early one morning

0:40:26.680 --> 0:40:31.239
<v Speaker 1>before the crowds. The experience was powerful. It was like

0:40:31.360 --> 0:40:34.520
<v Speaker 1>he was dying and his life was flashing before his eyes.

0:40:35.600 --> 0:40:39.960
<v Speaker 1>Vintage TVs, artfully arranged on the gallery floor flickered with

0:40:40.000 --> 0:40:43.920
<v Speaker 1>images of his younger self performing There were the costumes,

0:40:43.960 --> 0:40:47.400
<v Speaker 1>of course, Curators cherry pick sixty out of the several

0:40:47.440 --> 0:40:52.400
<v Speaker 1>hundred available, displaying creations by Alexander McQueen, Vivian Westwood and

0:40:52.480 --> 0:40:56.919
<v Speaker 1>Kansai Yamamoto. But that was just the start. They had

0:40:56.960 --> 0:41:00.400
<v Speaker 1>the E. M. S. Briefcase synthesizer, the Brian Eno used

0:41:00.400 --> 0:41:03.560
<v Speaker 1>on the Berlin Trilogy. He'd given it to Bowie in

0:41:04.760 --> 0:41:07.600
<v Speaker 1>with a note look after it patch it up in

0:41:07.719 --> 0:41:11.360
<v Speaker 1>strange ways. It's surprising that it can still make noises

0:41:11.360 --> 0:41:15.279
<v Speaker 1>that nothing else can make. His beloved Oblique strategies cards

0:41:15.360 --> 0:41:18.600
<v Speaker 1>were also thrown in for good measure. There were other

0:41:18.640 --> 0:41:22.880
<v Speaker 1>gifts from famous friends. A doodle from John Lennon, sketched

0:41:22.880 --> 0:41:27.280
<v Speaker 1>while in the studio recording Fame inscribed for video Dave

0:41:27.440 --> 0:41:32.040
<v Speaker 1>with Love, a Western Union telefax from Elvis wishing him

0:41:32.080 --> 0:41:36.000
<v Speaker 1>luck on his nineteen seventy six tour. Attendees could trace

0:41:36.120 --> 0:41:40.280
<v Speaker 1>David's unshakable ambition, from hand drawn tor posters for early

0:41:40.320 --> 0:41:43.879
<v Speaker 1>bands like the Conrads and the Delta Lemons to elaborate

0:41:43.880 --> 0:41:49.040
<v Speaker 1>designs for the theatrical rock extravaganzas of the seventies. Then

0:41:49.080 --> 0:41:52.640
<v Speaker 1>there was the assorted grab bag of ephemera keys to

0:41:52.760 --> 0:41:56.560
<v Speaker 1>his Berlin apartment, the velvet underground test pressing that had

0:41:56.560 --> 0:41:59.960
<v Speaker 1>sent his musical mind into overdrive back in nineteen sixty six,

0:42:00.640 --> 0:42:02.800
<v Speaker 1>the coke spoon that had helped him through the Long

0:42:02.840 --> 0:42:07.080
<v Speaker 1>Diamond Dogs tour, a tissue blotted with David Ziggy era

0:42:07.120 --> 0:42:13.600
<v Speaker 1>lipstick displayed like a holy relic. A letter from formally

0:42:13.640 --> 0:42:17.960
<v Speaker 1>confirming his new stage name, David Bowie. The contents of

0:42:18.040 --> 0:42:22.160
<v Speaker 1>his existence were spread before him, arranged for public consumption.

0:42:23.080 --> 0:42:30.520
<v Speaker 1>His life had become art. The reflection continued in with

0:42:30.560 --> 0:42:34.239
<v Speaker 1>a new musical retrospective. It was the first to cover

0:42:34.360 --> 0:42:38.800
<v Speaker 1>his entire half century career, from David Jones to David Bowie.

0:42:39.719 --> 0:42:43.400
<v Speaker 1>The triple disc set featured three separate covers, each of

0:42:43.520 --> 0:42:47.000
<v Speaker 1>David at different periods in his life, staring into a mirror.

0:42:47.800 --> 0:42:52.000
<v Speaker 1>Though taken years apart, they're eerily similar enough to make

0:42:52.040 --> 0:42:55.560
<v Speaker 1>one wonder if you've been planning this for decades. The

0:42:55.640 --> 0:42:59.759
<v Speaker 1>first is his Ziggy Stardust incarnation, flame haired and freakishly

0:42:59.760 --> 0:43:04.040
<v Speaker 1>pay all almost translucent. The next is the thin white Duke,

0:43:04.600 --> 0:43:08.120
<v Speaker 1>dapper as ever in a suit in fedora, and finally

0:43:08.160 --> 0:43:11.879
<v Speaker 1>the current Bowie, a handsome, if nondescript man in late

0:43:11.920 --> 0:43:16.360
<v Speaker 1>middle age shot from behind. His face is almost completely

0:43:16.400 --> 0:43:20.719
<v Speaker 1>out of frame, as if a man in retreat. All

0:43:20.800 --> 0:43:25.480
<v Speaker 1>three covers bear the title nothing has Changed. Of course,

0:43:25.640 --> 0:43:30.000
<v Speaker 1>the images tell a different story. Comparing as many selves,

0:43:30.480 --> 0:43:34.000
<v Speaker 1>they could all be totally different people. The only giveaway

0:43:34.080 --> 0:43:37.920
<v Speaker 1>or is mismatched eyes, a permanent reminder of the teenage

0:43:38.000 --> 0:43:41.080
<v Speaker 1>tussle he'd had with his best friend all those years ago.

0:43:41.920 --> 0:43:44.800
<v Speaker 1>Before there was ever a David Bowie, there were those

0:43:44.840 --> 0:43:50.120
<v Speaker 1>eyes destined to become his trademark feature. The duality was striking,

0:43:50.880 --> 0:43:55.160
<v Speaker 1>one steely, blue and strong, constantly scanning the horizon for

0:43:55.200 --> 0:44:00.279
<v Speaker 1>what's to come, the other black and moody, damaged, looking

0:44:00.280 --> 0:44:03.759
<v Speaker 1>inward at the equally dark places in his soul. The

0:44:03.800 --> 0:44:07.759
<v Speaker 1>two perspectives formed a singular creative vision which led him

0:44:07.760 --> 0:44:11.480
<v Speaker 1>the fame and fortune over the years. The face that

0:44:11.520 --> 0:44:13.600
<v Speaker 1>had stared back at him in the mirror had changed

0:44:13.719 --> 0:44:19.040
<v Speaker 1>radically through makeup, hair, clothes, and just the ravages of time,

0:44:20.080 --> 0:44:26.520
<v Speaker 1>but those eyes remained constant. The title and art for

0:44:26.600 --> 0:44:29.640
<v Speaker 1>Nothing Has Changed was a challenge to all who labeled

0:44:29.719 --> 0:44:35.239
<v Speaker 1>David and attention seeking, changeling, or even worse, a musical chameleon.

0:44:36.080 --> 0:44:39.160
<v Speaker 1>After all, a chameleon is a creature who changes to

0:44:39.200 --> 0:44:42.920
<v Speaker 1>fit in with its surroundings. David never made any effort

0:44:42.920 --> 0:44:46.920
<v Speaker 1>to fit in anywhere. With its provocative name, nothing has

0:44:47.040 --> 0:44:50.760
<v Speaker 1>changed dared listeners to look closer and find the common

0:44:50.800 --> 0:44:54.799
<v Speaker 1>thread in his wildly diverse work. The tracks went in

0:44:54.880 --> 0:44:58.319
<v Speaker 1>reverse order, from his newest song all the way back

0:44:58.360 --> 0:45:03.160
<v Speaker 1>to ninet Isaza Jane, the first recording he ever released.

0:45:04.239 --> 0:45:07.600
<v Speaker 1>In a sense, it was full circle. The new song

0:45:07.680 --> 0:45:11.320
<v Speaker 1>he recorded for the compilation Bear's the same jazz influence

0:45:11.360 --> 0:45:14.480
<v Speaker 1>as he soaked up in the early sixties with the

0:45:14.560 --> 0:45:18.279
<v Speaker 1>unwieldy name Sue or in the Season of Crime. The

0:45:18.360 --> 0:45:22.799
<v Speaker 1>song was recorded with jazz composer Maria Schneider. David had

0:45:22.800 --> 0:45:26.360
<v Speaker 1>seen her perform with her big band at Birdland, Manhattan's

0:45:26.440 --> 0:45:30.600
<v Speaker 1>legendary jazz haunt. Together, they worked on an arrangement for

0:45:30.640 --> 0:45:34.000
<v Speaker 1>his new song, with its lyrics inspired by a seventeenth

0:45:34.000 --> 0:45:37.520
<v Speaker 1>century john Ford play called Tis a Pity She's a Whore.

0:45:38.480 --> 0:45:41.120
<v Speaker 1>As they bonded over their shared love of players like

0:45:41.200 --> 0:45:45.200
<v Speaker 1>Gil Evans and Stan Kenton, Maria recommended David check out

0:45:45.239 --> 0:45:47.960
<v Speaker 1>the quartet led by the sax player in her orchestra

0:45:48.200 --> 0:45:52.000
<v Speaker 1>Donnie mccastling. The group had a regular gig at fifty

0:45:52.040 --> 0:45:55.360
<v Speaker 1>five Bar, a Granwich village hole in the wall. David

0:45:55.440 --> 0:46:00.359
<v Speaker 1>dropped by to catch their set in June. Entering dank

0:46:00.440 --> 0:46:04.280
<v Speaker 1>downstairs bar, he was transported back to the Soho clubs

0:46:04.320 --> 0:46:06.799
<v Speaker 1>he frequented with his half brother Terry. As a team,

0:46:07.760 --> 0:46:11.480
<v Speaker 1>it was like a homecoming. The wild howl of mccastl

0:46:11.520 --> 0:46:14.879
<v Speaker 1>and Sacks reminded him of his passion for John Coltrane

0:46:14.880 --> 0:46:18.719
<v Speaker 1>and Jerry mulligan. As a student at Bromley Tech, a

0:46:18.800 --> 0:46:21.440
<v Speaker 1>guidance counselor had asked David what he wanted to be

0:46:21.520 --> 0:46:25.920
<v Speaker 1>when he grew up. David had responded, without hesitation, I

0:46:26.040 --> 0:46:28.840
<v Speaker 1>want to be a sax player in a modern jazz quartet.

0:46:29.640 --> 0:46:32.359
<v Speaker 1>Somewhere along the way, his gold been derailed by rock

0:46:32.400 --> 0:46:39.880
<v Speaker 1>and roll, but mccastlan and his band, these guys had it. Mccastlan, meanwhile,

0:46:40.360 --> 0:46:42.920
<v Speaker 1>was keenly aware that a living legend was sitting just

0:46:43.000 --> 0:46:47.240
<v Speaker 1>steps away in the tiny bar watching him play. No pressure,

0:46:48.840 --> 0:46:52.719
<v Speaker 1>he channeled his nervous energy and it went unusually intense performance,

0:46:53.320 --> 0:46:57.080
<v Speaker 1>and it didn't go unnoticed. David approached him afterwards. And

0:46:57.120 --> 0:47:02.279
<v Speaker 1>said with genuine admiration, Wow, that was really loud. He

0:47:02.440 --> 0:47:05.320
<v Speaker 1>stayed in touch with McCastle, and after the recording session

0:47:05.400 --> 0:47:09.279
<v Speaker 1>for Sue emailing him new demos and song fragments to

0:47:09.320 --> 0:47:13.840
<v Speaker 1>go over with his band. Amusingly, mccastlan was unfamiliar with

0:47:13.880 --> 0:47:17.200
<v Speaker 1>the majority of David's work. His only real frame of

0:47:17.239 --> 0:47:19.880
<v Speaker 1>reference was Let's Dance, and that was simply due to

0:47:19.960 --> 0:47:23.080
<v Speaker 1>its ubiquity back in the eighties. He offered to do

0:47:23.120 --> 0:47:26.120
<v Speaker 1>a deep dive in the Bowie's extensive back catalog, but

0:47:26.200 --> 0:47:29.440
<v Speaker 1>David talked him out of it. That's old stuff, he said,

0:47:30.120 --> 0:47:34.080
<v Speaker 1>I'm into different things now. Plans were set in place

0:47:34.120 --> 0:47:37.400
<v Speaker 1>to record a new album with Donnie mccastlan's group. A

0:47:37.520 --> 0:47:40.400
<v Speaker 1>day before sessions were due to begin in January of

0:47:42.000 --> 0:47:46.680
<v Speaker 1>David called Tony Visconti to a meeting. Oh, thought Tony,

0:47:46.880 --> 0:47:49.800
<v Speaker 1>this sounds ominous. He wondered if he was about to

0:47:49.840 --> 0:47:54.640
<v Speaker 1>get fired. David greeted his old friends before saying I

0:47:54.680 --> 0:47:58.240
<v Speaker 1>have something to show you. Then he removed his wool cap.

0:47:59.360 --> 0:48:02.520
<v Speaker 1>He was complete lee bald, and his eyebrows were gone.

0:48:03.719 --> 0:48:07.440
<v Speaker 1>I have cancer, he told Tony. He just come from

0:48:07.440 --> 0:48:13.080
<v Speaker 1>a chemotherapy session. Tony got terry. David told him not

0:48:13.160 --> 0:48:18.279
<v Speaker 1>to cry, and then the matter was dropped. Instead, they

0:48:18.320 --> 0:48:22.600
<v Speaker 1>discussed the recording planned for the next day. David had

0:48:22.640 --> 0:48:39.120
<v Speaker 1>more than he wanted to say. It was late one

0:48:39.239 --> 0:48:43.000
<v Speaker 1>night in David Bowie was in the midst of his

0:48:43.120 --> 0:48:47.799
<v Speaker 1>outside tour, criss crossing the United States by bus. Most

0:48:47.800 --> 0:48:51.040
<v Speaker 1>of the entourage was asleep, but David was wide awake.

0:48:52.040 --> 0:48:55.840
<v Speaker 1>He sat down with pianist Mike Garson, a veteran of

0:48:55.880 --> 0:48:59.040
<v Speaker 1>the Ziggy Star Dust shows. Garson had been with David

0:48:59.080 --> 0:49:02.919
<v Speaker 1>longer than any other musician. He was a valued collaborator

0:49:02.960 --> 0:49:08.399
<v Speaker 1>and trusted friend. They started talking one of those expansive

0:49:08.440 --> 0:49:12.359
<v Speaker 1>conversations that you have at one am. David had something

0:49:12.400 --> 0:49:15.920
<v Speaker 1>he wanted to get off his chest. Years earlier, he'd

0:49:15.920 --> 0:49:20.399
<v Speaker 1>seen a psychic and the reading had been disturbing. They

0:49:20.400 --> 0:49:22.760
<v Speaker 1>had told him that David would die at age sixty

0:49:22.840 --> 0:49:26.480
<v Speaker 1>nine or seventy. Though the meeting had occurred nearly a

0:49:26.520 --> 0:49:31.800
<v Speaker 1>decade prior, he'd never forgotten it and it nagged at him.

0:49:31.880 --> 0:49:36.160
<v Speaker 1>David was diagnosed with liver cancer in mid when he

0:49:36.239 --> 0:49:40.640
<v Speaker 1>was sixty seven. Though he certainly fought with strength and bravery.

0:49:41.120 --> 0:49:43.800
<v Speaker 1>The question of fate must have weighed heavily on his mind.

0:49:44.920 --> 0:49:49.320
<v Speaker 1>The chemo treatments were grueling. Sometimes he would call Tony

0:49:49.400 --> 0:49:53.759
<v Speaker 1>Visconti obstensively to talk shop, but also for some reassurance.

0:49:54.600 --> 0:49:59.160
<v Speaker 1>Don't worry. The producer insisted, you're going to live one hopes.

0:49:59.520 --> 0:50:03.120
<v Speaker 1>David reply in a voice barely above a whisper. Don't

0:50:03.120 --> 0:50:07.720
<v Speaker 1>get too excited about that. Few outside David's innermost circle

0:50:07.800 --> 0:50:11.600
<v Speaker 1>knew about his illness. Like the sessions for the next day,

0:50:11.800 --> 0:50:15.919
<v Speaker 1>the information was shared on a need to know basis. Consequently,

0:50:16.280 --> 0:50:22.080
<v Speaker 1>if you did, he threw himself into his work. It

0:50:22.160 --> 0:50:24.279
<v Speaker 1>was the best bomb to take his mind off the

0:50:24.320 --> 0:50:30.160
<v Speaker 1>painful treatment and the psychics unsettling prediction. In the early months,

0:50:31.440 --> 0:50:34.120
<v Speaker 1>he settled in at the Magic Shop Studios along with

0:50:34.239 --> 0:50:39.759
<v Speaker 1>Visconti and Donnie mccastlan's quartet. They drew inspiration from d'angelo's

0:50:39.800 --> 0:50:43.040
<v Speaker 1>long awaited comeback album, Black Messiah, which had just been

0:50:43.080 --> 0:50:46.600
<v Speaker 1>released a few months earlier. A little later, they dove

0:50:46.680 --> 0:50:50.840
<v Speaker 1>into Kendrick Lamar's Wrap Opus to Pimp a Butterfly. The

0:50:50.920 --> 0:50:53.800
<v Speaker 1>respective R and B and hip hop leanings of both

0:50:53.880 --> 0:50:56.880
<v Speaker 1>were shot through with traces of jazz. It was a

0:50:56.960 --> 0:50:59.640
<v Speaker 1>technique David would try to emulate on his new record.

0:51:00.200 --> 0:51:02.960
<v Speaker 1>Avoid Rock and roll became the familiar refrain of the

0:51:03.000 --> 0:51:06.360
<v Speaker 1>sessions as David turned his ear to other influences like

0:51:06.480 --> 0:51:11.000
<v Speaker 1>experimental rap, trio death grips and electronic duo Boards of Canada.

0:51:12.120 --> 0:51:14.759
<v Speaker 1>The recordings were split into roughly a week a month

0:51:14.800 --> 0:51:19.279
<v Speaker 1>throughout the spring of The free flowing creative spirit was

0:51:19.400 --> 0:51:22.320
<v Speaker 1>established on the first day when David told the group

0:51:22.880 --> 0:51:25.799
<v Speaker 1>just go have fun. Anything you're hearing, I want you

0:51:25.840 --> 0:51:30.520
<v Speaker 1>to go for it. Despite his health, his energy was high.

0:51:31.000 --> 0:51:33.880
<v Speaker 1>David's eyes sparkled and he belted it on the mic

0:51:34.040 --> 0:51:38.160
<v Speaker 1>like he was on stage at Wembley. His assistants dog Muffin,

0:51:38.280 --> 0:51:41.120
<v Speaker 1>became something of a mascot for the sessions and always

0:51:41.120 --> 0:51:44.319
<v Speaker 1>brought a smile to David's face. He and the band

0:51:44.400 --> 0:51:47.319
<v Speaker 1>we'd eat sandwiches for lunch in the studio lounge, and

0:51:47.360 --> 0:51:50.200
<v Speaker 1>they celebrated his birthday together when a mon stopped by

0:51:50.320 --> 0:51:55.480
<v Speaker 1>was sushi. He was sixty eight years old. The unnerving

0:51:55.520 --> 0:52:00.080
<v Speaker 1>countdown in David's head ticked on. Mortality had been a

0:52:00.120 --> 0:52:03.239
<v Speaker 1>recurring theme in his music in recent years, but the

0:52:03.280 --> 0:52:06.920
<v Speaker 1>words for this work in progress understandably cut a little deeper.

0:52:07.840 --> 0:52:10.920
<v Speaker 1>The tone was obvious enough for Tony Visconti to approach

0:52:11.000 --> 0:52:14.799
<v Speaker 1>David early on in the sessions You Can Eat Bastard.

0:52:14.920 --> 0:52:19.080
<v Speaker 1>He said, you're writing a farewell album, aren't you. David

0:52:19.120 --> 0:52:24.239
<v Speaker 1>didn't confirm or deny, he just laughed. By midyear, his

0:52:24.280 --> 0:52:28.600
<v Speaker 1>prognosis looked good. He was responding well to the chemotherapy,

0:52:28.880 --> 0:52:34.480
<v Speaker 1>and his cancer went into remission. David was cautiously optimistic, Well,

0:52:34.640 --> 0:52:38.960
<v Speaker 1>don't celebrate too quickly. We'll see how it goes. By

0:52:39.000 --> 0:52:42.399
<v Speaker 1>any metric, David Bowie had sampled more of life than

0:52:42.440 --> 0:52:46.480
<v Speaker 1>anyone could ever hope to. Iman once said, I'd like

0:52:46.560 --> 0:52:49.880
<v Speaker 1>to think there's nothing he hasn't seen. But there was

0:52:49.960 --> 0:52:54.040
<v Speaker 1>one sizeable item the cross off his bucket list, a musical.

0:52:55.000 --> 0:52:57.480
<v Speaker 1>He dreamed of writing one since he was a teenager

0:52:57.880 --> 0:53:02.000
<v Speaker 1>aping Anthony Newley's Stagey Crew, and he'd been not so

0:53:02.080 --> 0:53:05.480
<v Speaker 1>suddenly hinting at this ambition for years, and it influenced

0:53:05.520 --> 0:53:09.000
<v Speaker 1>nearly everything he did, from his ziggy stardust alter ego

0:53:09.320 --> 0:53:11.600
<v Speaker 1>to the over the top stage productions of the Glass

0:53:11.640 --> 0:53:16.520
<v Speaker 1>Spider Tour. His album One Outside had been a sort

0:53:16.520 --> 0:53:20.719
<v Speaker 1>of radio drama with songs and narration. Heck, the elaborately

0:53:20.840 --> 0:53:25.080
<v Speaker 1>staged and choreographed Diamond Dogs Tour had originally been intended

0:53:25.080 --> 0:53:30.200
<v Speaker 1>as a Broadway style version of George Orwell. David had

0:53:30.280 --> 0:53:33.240
<v Speaker 1>danced around the idea of a musical for his entire career,

0:53:33.960 --> 0:53:37.920
<v Speaker 1>and now he was ready to go for it. He

0:53:38.040 --> 0:53:41.480
<v Speaker 1>called Robert Fox, a theater producer he'd known for decades,

0:53:41.760 --> 0:53:44.080
<v Speaker 1>to try to figure out how to get the ball rolling.

0:53:45.000 --> 0:53:47.200
<v Speaker 1>He told Fox that he wanted to write a musical

0:53:47.239 --> 0:53:50.720
<v Speaker 1>based on Walter Tevis's book The Man Who Fell to Earth.

0:53:51.840 --> 0:53:56.120
<v Speaker 1>David had starred in director Nick rogueventy six film adaptation,

0:53:56.719 --> 0:53:59.560
<v Speaker 1>playing the role of the stranded alien known on Earth

0:53:59.560 --> 0:54:02.880
<v Speaker 1>as to Almost Jerome Newton. Filmed in the midst of

0:54:02.960 --> 0:54:06.760
<v Speaker 1>David's personal native in Los Angeles, the character had remained

0:54:06.760 --> 0:54:11.680
<v Speaker 1>with him for months. Newton's loneliness and isolation informed the stark,

0:54:11.719 --> 0:54:17.120
<v Speaker 1>emotional soundscapes of Low and Heroes. David's songs fit Newton's

0:54:17.200 --> 0:54:21.440
<v Speaker 1>voice perfectly in a way he never fully shook Thomas

0:54:21.480 --> 0:54:26.840
<v Speaker 1>Jerome Newton. They were psychically bonded. Acting as producer, Fox

0:54:26.920 --> 0:54:30.320
<v Speaker 1>hired Irish playwright and the Walsh and avant garde theater

0:54:30.360 --> 0:54:34.520
<v Speaker 1>director Ivo van Hove. Van Hove was a Bowie fanatic,

0:54:34.840 --> 0:54:38.120
<v Speaker 1>but he had some scheduling issues. Bowie begged him to

0:54:38.200 --> 0:54:41.279
<v Speaker 1>change his plans. We have to make it now, it

0:54:41.440 --> 0:54:46.040
<v Speaker 1>has to happen. His urgency made Van Hove reconsider and

0:54:46.120 --> 0:54:50.080
<v Speaker 1>workshops went ahead as planned. In New York, the play

0:54:50.160 --> 0:54:53.640
<v Speaker 1>was called Lazarus, named for a new song David had

0:54:53.640 --> 0:54:56.880
<v Speaker 1>written that was included in the production. It's sort of

0:54:56.880 --> 0:54:59.520
<v Speaker 1>an enigmatic sequel to the Man Who Fell to Earth.

0:55:00.360 --> 0:55:03.880
<v Speaker 1>The obtuse plot centers around the older Newton hold up

0:55:03.880 --> 0:55:06.719
<v Speaker 1>in his apartment, dulling the pain of his heartbreak with

0:55:06.840 --> 0:55:11.160
<v Speaker 1>cheap gin. He calls himself a dying man who can't die.

0:55:12.160 --> 0:55:15.160
<v Speaker 1>Then he meets another lost soul, a thirteen year old

0:55:15.200 --> 0:55:18.759
<v Speaker 1>girl who revives his corroded spirit and gives him hope

0:55:18.760 --> 0:55:22.640
<v Speaker 1>that he can return home. Ultimately, she sets him free.

0:55:25.560 --> 0:55:28.719
<v Speaker 1>If the David Bowie Is exhibition allowed David to see

0:55:28.760 --> 0:55:32.800
<v Speaker 1>his life from an audience's perspective, then Lazarus, with his

0:55:32.960 --> 0:55:36.440
<v Speaker 1>existential themes and its use of his back catalog of songs,

0:55:36.960 --> 0:55:41.920
<v Speaker 1>allowed David to see his soul on display. Autobiographical details

0:55:41.960 --> 0:55:47.280
<v Speaker 1>pop up frequently. At one point, Newton imagines visiting occupied Berlin.

0:55:48.600 --> 0:55:52.000
<v Speaker 1>One character in the show describes Newton as quote, sort

0:55:52.000 --> 0:55:54.680
<v Speaker 1>of sad, sort of unknowable in the way that you

0:55:54.719 --> 0:55:58.759
<v Speaker 1>imagine reclusive, rich, eccentric men to be. They might as

0:55:58.760 --> 0:56:02.800
<v Speaker 1>well be describing David. It's no coincidence that the little

0:56:02.800 --> 0:56:05.480
<v Speaker 1>girl in the show is the same age that David's daughter,

0:56:05.560 --> 0:56:09.600
<v Speaker 1>Lexi was when he co wrote it. Casting began in

0:56:09.640 --> 0:56:13.480
<v Speaker 1>the fall of Robert Fox flew to New York for

0:56:13.480 --> 0:56:18.280
<v Speaker 1>a preliminary meeting, expecting to see David. Instead, he found

0:56:18.360 --> 0:56:23.080
<v Speaker 1>David's business manager waiting with an open laptop. David spoke

0:56:23.120 --> 0:56:26.160
<v Speaker 1>to Fox through Skype and informed him of his condition.

0:56:27.120 --> 0:56:29.799
<v Speaker 1>Because of his illness, he would have to miss some rehearsals,

0:56:30.239 --> 0:56:34.040
<v Speaker 1>but his commitment to the project was total. He enjoyed

0:56:34.080 --> 0:56:37.080
<v Speaker 1>the surreal experience of hearing other people sing his songs

0:56:37.120 --> 0:56:40.920
<v Speaker 1>to him. He was especially taken with co star Christa

0:56:40.960 --> 0:56:45.319
<v Speaker 1>Miliati's anguished version of Changes. When he first heard it,

0:56:45.760 --> 0:56:48.880
<v Speaker 1>David turned to the producers and gasped, I'm so glad

0:56:48.920 --> 0:56:52.520
<v Speaker 1>I wrote that song. They would describe his face during

0:56:52.520 --> 0:56:56.200
<v Speaker 1>rehearsals as that of a delighted and amazed child seeing

0:56:56.280 --> 0:57:00.279
<v Speaker 1>something brought to life that was unexpected and joyful. With

0:57:00.320 --> 0:57:03.319
<v Speaker 1>actor Michael C. Halls the lead, the show went from

0:57:03.360 --> 0:57:05.920
<v Speaker 1>the planning stages to opening its limited run at the

0:57:05.920 --> 0:57:09.720
<v Speaker 1>New York Theater Workshop in just twelve months, warp speed

0:57:09.760 --> 0:57:14.040
<v Speaker 1>as far as musicals are concerned. When David dropped by rehearsals,

0:57:14.080 --> 0:57:16.120
<v Speaker 1>he was heard to mother and more than one occasion,

0:57:16.840 --> 0:57:20.960
<v Speaker 1>I'd really like to see this. The producers understood the

0:57:20.960 --> 0:57:28.440
<v Speaker 1>gravity of these words and acted accordingly. They got it done.

0:57:31.680 --> 0:57:35.280
<v Speaker 1>Tickets to the entire run of Lazarus sold out within hours.

0:57:36.360 --> 0:57:39.040
<v Speaker 1>David wasn't well enough to attend the previews, but he

0:57:39.080 --> 0:57:43.840
<v Speaker 1>was there for opening night on December seven. The show

0:57:44.000 --> 0:57:47.600
<v Speaker 1>was part sci fi drama, part rock spectacle, and part

0:57:47.720 --> 0:57:53.200
<v Speaker 1>video art installation. Its dialogue was kept short, elliptical, opaque,

0:57:53.440 --> 0:57:57.800
<v Speaker 1>and at times disorienting. The ending Bowie co wrote is

0:57:57.840 --> 0:58:01.959
<v Speaker 1>hopeful but typically open ended. Newton and his Muse sing

0:58:01.960 --> 0:58:05.720
<v Speaker 1>a poignant version of Heroes Bowie's celebration of the little

0:58:05.760 --> 0:58:10.520
<v Speaker 1>triumphs that comprised daily survival. It's arranged as a delicate

0:58:10.520 --> 0:58:14.880
<v Speaker 1>piano ballad. As it concludes, Newton lays on the floor.

0:58:15.800 --> 0:58:19.640
<v Speaker 1>On the video screen behind him, his ghostly image blasts

0:58:19.680 --> 0:58:23.320
<v Speaker 1>off on a rocket ship. It's unclear whether it's death

0:58:23.800 --> 0:58:26.480
<v Speaker 1>or an escape from Earth, a place where he never

0:58:26.560 --> 0:58:31.880
<v Speaker 1>truly felt at home. Perhaps it's both. David took the

0:58:31.920 --> 0:58:35.120
<v Speaker 1>stage at curtain call, beaming and his T shirt and

0:58:35.160 --> 0:58:40.840
<v Speaker 1>blazer at a dearly held dream had come true. The

0:58:40.920 --> 0:58:44.440
<v Speaker 1>press noted how Grady looked. They hadn't caught on about

0:58:44.440 --> 0:58:48.400
<v Speaker 1>his health. Almost no one knew a thing, but it

0:58:48.480 --> 0:58:50.920
<v Speaker 1>was clear to the cast and crew that he was struggling.

0:58:51.800 --> 0:58:56.479
<v Speaker 1>After his bows, he collapsed backstage. He was too sick

0:58:56.560 --> 0:58:59.240
<v Speaker 1>to make it to the after party. But even in

0:58:59.280 --> 0:59:02.760
<v Speaker 1>his weekends eight he told director Ivo van Hove about

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<v Speaker 1>plans to start a second musical. Van Hove was thrilled

0:59:06.800 --> 0:59:09.680
<v Speaker 1>at the prospect, yet he couldn't shake the sense that

0:59:09.720 --> 0:59:13.920
<v Speaker 1>he would never see David again. David then left the theater,

0:59:14.480 --> 0:59:17.520
<v Speaker 1>running the gauntlet of fans and photographers one more time.

0:59:18.800 --> 0:59:22.160
<v Speaker 1>David Bowie had just taken his final bow. It was

0:59:22.200 --> 0:59:26.680
<v Speaker 1>his last public appearance. From then on, he would communicate

0:59:26.720 --> 0:59:30.520
<v Speaker 1>with fans only through his music. That fall, he released

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<v Speaker 1>the first track from his sessions with Donnie mccastlan's group.

0:59:34.640 --> 0:59:38.800
<v Speaker 1>It was called Black Star. The multipart suite is an

0:59:38.880 --> 0:59:44.040
<v Speaker 1>uncategorizable blend of free jazz, atonal, Gregorian chants, and house

0:59:44.120 --> 0:59:48.200
<v Speaker 1>influenced rhythms. At just under ten minutes, it's as long

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<v Speaker 1>as song since Station the Station. That track had been

0:59:51.920 --> 0:59:55.600
<v Speaker 1>the definitive document of his descend into hell forty years earlier.

0:59:56.480 --> 1:00:01.720
<v Speaker 1>Black Star has more of an upward trajectory. It opens

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<v Speaker 1>with an ominous drone. The sparse melody on spools as

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<v Speaker 1>Bowie duets with himself to liturgical voices, intoning the words

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<v Speaker 1>like a Byzantine mass or a spell in the villa

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<v Speaker 1>of our men burns a solitary candle. He sings a

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<v Speaker 1>fragile beacon of hope amid the darkness, or a humble

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<v Speaker 1>memorial to a soul who was dead or dying. The

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<v Speaker 1>overtones become even more unsettling with references to the day

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<v Speaker 1>of execution. At the center of it all, he sings

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<v Speaker 1>at the center of it all lines that echo notorious

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<v Speaker 1>Satanist Alistair Crowley, a frequent Bowie muse. Suddenly, it's unclear

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<v Speaker 1>whether this is a sacred rite or an occult ritual.

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<v Speaker 1>David had engaged in the supernatural extensively during his spiritual

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<v Speaker 1>crisis in the mid seventies, when he was driven to

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<v Speaker 1>the brink of standard consciousness by self induced insanity. Now

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<v Speaker 1>on the threshold of life and death, the constructs of

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<v Speaker 1>day to day humanity were again melting away, and he

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<v Speaker 1>contemplated those same themes again. But then the music changes direction,

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<v Speaker 1>elevating listeners above the clouds with a piece that can

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<v Speaker 1>only be described as heavenly. A different Bowie is there

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<v Speaker 1>to greet us, singing earnestly and plaintively. Something happened on

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<v Speaker 1>the day he died. Spirit rose a meter and stepped aside.

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<v Speaker 1>Somebody else took his place and bravely cried, I'm a

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<v Speaker 1>black star. I'm a black star. He repeats the refrain

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<v Speaker 1>again and again. I'm not a film star, he asserts.

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<v Speaker 1>I'm not a pop star. I'm not a Marvel star,

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<v Speaker 1>I'm not a flamstar. I'm not a gangster. I'm a

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<v Speaker 1>black star. In the months and years that followed, fans

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<v Speaker 1>and critics would debate the meaning of David's personal rose bud.

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<v Speaker 1>Most obviously, it follows his lifelong fascination with space, an

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<v Speaker 1>extraterrestrial phenomena. In theoretical physics, a black star is a

1:02:10.120 --> 1:02:13.920
<v Speaker 1>more recent tangent of a black hole. It's a collapsing

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<v Speaker 1>star that's close to reaching singularity and space time ceases

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<v Speaker 1>to exist within it. The star has died, yet it

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<v Speaker 1>still releases its energy, and definitely, in short, it's interstellar immortality.

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<v Speaker 1>Of course, the title would inspire a host of other interpretations.

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<v Speaker 1>Most intriguing is a connection to Elvis Presley. The two

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<v Speaker 1>had a strange kind of synchronicity. They had shared a birthday,

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<v Speaker 1>a long time record label, and musical infamy. In nineteen sixty,

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<v Speaker 1>Pressley had recorded a song called black Star, which featured

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<v Speaker 1>the lyrics every man has a black star, a black

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<v Speaker 1>star over his shoulder, and when a man sees his

1:02:59.360 --> 1:03:04.840
<v Speaker 1>black star are he knows his time has come. The

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<v Speaker 1>track would go unreleased until the nineties. It's certainly possible

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<v Speaker 1>that David was inspired by his fellow Capricorn. He was

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<v Speaker 1>a fan, after all, and apparently wrote his song Golden

1:03:15.800 --> 1:03:18.920
<v Speaker 1>Years as an offering to the King, but it seems

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<v Speaker 1>unlikely that Bowie wrote black Star as a response to

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<v Speaker 1>an extremely obscure Pressley cut. There's also a persistent belief

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<v Speaker 1>that the song title was an oblique reference to his illness.

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<v Speaker 1>A black star is indeed a radiologic term for a

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<v Speaker 1>type of cancer lesion, but for breast cancer, not the

1:03:37.200 --> 1:03:42.640
<v Speaker 1>type David battled. Other black Star theories pushed the bounds

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<v Speaker 1>of believability to their breaking point. It's named after a

1:03:46.360 --> 1:03:50.680
<v Speaker 1>secret government space plane program, or David's friend most Deaf's

1:03:50.720 --> 1:03:55.440
<v Speaker 1>hip hop group, or a Greek anarchist terrorist organization, or

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<v Speaker 1>even an episode of the British drama Peaky Blinders, a

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<v Speaker 1>show David was no to love. The last theory is

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<v Speaker 1>pretty laughable, but the song did actually have its genesis

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<v Speaker 1>and a TV program. Filmmaker Johann Rennick was directing a

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<v Speaker 1>six part crime series called The Last Panthers and approach

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<v Speaker 1>Bowie to do a theme tune. It was a total

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<v Speaker 1>long shot, but to his surprise, David said yes. The

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<v Speaker 1>result was an early version of black Star, which was

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<v Speaker 1>reworked for David's album. When it came time to make

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<v Speaker 1>a video for the song, it seemed only right that

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<v Speaker 1>David asked Rennick. The pair worked together, with the director

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<v Speaker 1>going off a series of David's sketches and rough storyboards.

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<v Speaker 1>David appears in much of the short film as a

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<v Speaker 1>figure they nicknamed button Eyes due to his white blindfold

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<v Speaker 1>like a man as he sings on the day of execution,

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<v Speaker 1>awaiting death. The video opens with a solar eclipse and

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<v Speaker 1>an astronaut lying dead on a desolate landscape. His helmet

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<v Speaker 1>opens to reveal a jewel encrusted skull. Later, a skeleton

1:05:04.680 --> 1:05:07.520
<v Speaker 1>belonging to the doomed space man floats into the ether.

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<v Speaker 1>Though Bowie never said definitively the identity of the astronaut

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<v Speaker 1>was cleared to Rennick it was Major Tom, back for

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<v Speaker 1>one final appearance. Unlike his other creations, David retained a

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<v Speaker 1>special fundness for him. Since his debut in nineteen sixty nine,

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<v Speaker 1>Major Tom became David's only true recurring character, cropping up

1:05:31.560 --> 1:05:35.240
<v Speaker 1>and not only Space Oddity, but Nighties, Ashes to Ashes,

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<v Speaker 1>and a remix of Hello, Space Boy. In more than

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<v Speaker 1>just his first introduction to the public, he'd become a

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<v Speaker 1>sort of totem for David. The persona had taken him

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<v Speaker 1>higher and further than he'd ever dreamed. For all of

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<v Speaker 1>his fascination with space, David would tellingly admit that the

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<v Speaker 1>notion of space flight terrified him. I wouldn't dream of

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<v Speaker 1>getting on a spaceship. He once said, you'd scare the

1:06:01.720 --> 1:06:05.280
<v Speaker 1>hell out of me. Major Tom helped give him courage

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<v Speaker 1>to go where he didn't dare as an ordinary man.

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<v Speaker 1>In Black Star, Major Tom has finally come home, but

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<v Speaker 1>by symbolically killing him off, David was killing a part

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<v Speaker 1>of himself. The album Black Star was slated for release

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<v Speaker 1>in October, but production delays on the music videos meant

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<v Speaker 1>that the record hit shelves on January David sixty nine birthday.

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<v Speaker 1>Two days later. The psychic would be proven right and

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<v Speaker 1>Black Star would be consecrated as David Bowie's last record.

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<v Speaker 1>It's a distinction that would forever color and possibly distort

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<v Speaker 1>the songs that contained. Black Star has earned a reputation

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<v Speaker 1>as David's knowing goodbye to his fans, a parting gift.

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<v Speaker 1>In Tony Visconti's words, it isn't hard to see why.

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<v Speaker 1>There are two many clues to make an amiric coincidence.

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<v Speaker 1>Even the cover has a distinctly funereal air. It bore

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<v Speaker 1>a simple black star with astral fragments that, with a

1:07:10.320 --> 1:07:14.920
<v Speaker 1>little imagination, spell out Bowie, if you weren't looking, you

1:07:14.920 --> 1:07:18.760
<v Speaker 1>wouldn't even know he was there. Borne out of discussions

1:07:18.800 --> 1:07:21.440
<v Speaker 1>about black holes, the Big Bang, and the end of

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<v Speaker 1>the universe, Jonathan Barnbrook's design evoked mortality. The vinyl edition

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<v Speaker 1>had the star cut out of the sleeve, leaving the

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<v Speaker 1>record exposed, allowing it to degrade over time, another comment

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<v Speaker 1>on life's tendency to damage and wound. A morbid streak

1:07:39.240 --> 1:07:42.560
<v Speaker 1>certainly ran through most of the songs, including the title track.

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<v Speaker 1>A rerecorded version of Sue contains lines such as the

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<v Speaker 1>clinic call the X rays fine and references to tombstones

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<v Speaker 1>and graves. On dollar Days, he considers his successes and

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<v Speaker 1>his failures, weighing them both as he contemplates the afterlife,

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<v Speaker 1>which appears as the English evergreens of his homeland. Ultimately,

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<v Speaker 1>these are poetic liberties, taken with his lyrics, words that

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<v Speaker 1>David never lived to explain, and probably wouldn't even if

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<v Speaker 1>he had, But there's little need for interpretation. On Lazarus,

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<v Speaker 1>the last single David released in his lifetime, the facts

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<v Speaker 1>are potent on their own. It takes its name from

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<v Speaker 1>Lazarus of Bethany, a biblical figure that Jesus resurrects four

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<v Speaker 1>days after his burial. The sickness will not end in death,

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<v Speaker 1>Christ tells his followers. David wrote the song shortly after

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<v Speaker 1>his cancer diagnosis. It's difficult to read the message as

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<v Speaker 1>anything other than a dying man yearning for immortality, just

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<v Speaker 1>one more rebirth. The opening lines are arresting. Look up here,

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<v Speaker 1>I'm in heaven, David sings, as if speaking from beyond

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<v Speaker 1>the grave. I've got scars that can't be seen. He

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<v Speaker 1>punctuates the lines with furious slashes on a stratocaster given

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<v Speaker 1>to him by his old friend and rival, Mark Boland.

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<v Speaker 1>He received it the last time they met, just weeks

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<v Speaker 1>before his fatal car crash at age. The instrument had

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<v Speaker 1>becomes something of a talisman for his fallen musical brother,

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<v Speaker 1>and perhaps a monument to David's own endurance and survival.

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<v Speaker 1>I've got drama can't be stolen, he continues. Everybody knows

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<v Speaker 1>me now. His work, never lacking at theatricality, will live on,

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<v Speaker 1>and no one can take that away. This way or

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<v Speaker 1>no way. You know. I'll be free, just like that bluebird.

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<v Speaker 1>I'll be free, he concludes. The image evokes a poem

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<v Speaker 1>by Charles Bukowski, a favorite of Boys who described his

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<v Speaker 1>inner life, his privateself as his bluebird, one that he

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<v Speaker 1>struggles to protect from the gaze of the unforgiving modern world.

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<v Speaker 1>The long fade ends with a sax's howl, sounding uncannily

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<v Speaker 1>like a human voice, expressing wordless sounds of raw grief.

1:10:16.240 --> 1:10:20.680
<v Speaker 1>The music video brims with macab images. It opens with

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<v Speaker 1>David writhing in a hospital bed. Some of the pain

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<v Speaker 1>was undoubtedly real. To give the appearance of levitation, the

1:10:28.560 --> 1:10:33.160
<v Speaker 1>bed was suspended from the ceiling. The disorienting angle makes

1:10:33.200 --> 1:10:37.439
<v Speaker 1>his feverish malaise palpable. The scene is made all the

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<v Speaker 1>more distressing by the metal button eyes on the blindfold

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<v Speaker 1>that he claws in agony. Ancient Greeks would place coins

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<v Speaker 1>on the eyes of dead bodies as payment for Karen

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<v Speaker 1>the fairyman to carry the soul of the deceased across

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<v Speaker 1>the river sticks to the underworld. The symbolism that, perhaps unintentional,

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<v Speaker 1>is eerie. David works madly, wearing an outfit he wore

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<v Speaker 1>forty years earlier as the thin white Duke. He looks

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<v Speaker 1>fearful and frightened as he hurriedly scribbles, trying to finish

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<v Speaker 1>his work before running out of time. Then he stalks

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<v Speaker 1>off to a large wardrobe, climbs inside, and slams the

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<v Speaker 1>door like the lid of a coffin, and then he's gone.

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<v Speaker 1>It's tempting to interpret all this as a meticulously stage

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<v Speaker 1>managed goodbye, the dramatic exit befitting the greatest thespian rock

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<v Speaker 1>and roll has ever known. It's comforting to think that

1:11:37.760 --> 1:11:40.519
<v Speaker 1>David Bowie knew something about the universe that the rest

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<v Speaker 1>of us do not, and was able to plot the

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<v Speaker 1>precise manner of his final bow. But that wouldn't be

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<v Speaker 1>entirely accurate. Besides, do you really want to remember him

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<v Speaker 1>as a man cowed by fate who willingly submitted to

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<v Speaker 1>the inevitable and went down without a fight, not a chance.

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<v Speaker 1>As Black Star was ready to release that winter, he

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<v Speaker 1>was eagerly talking to Donnie mccastling about playing a series

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<v Speaker 1>of intimate dates at some New York jazz clubs, and

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<v Speaker 1>he was still plugging away at that second musical. I

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<v Speaker 1>can't stop it, he emailed a friend. It's coming full

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<v Speaker 1>force and I'm just creating and creating and creating. In

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<v Speaker 1>the last week of his life, he faced times Tony

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<v Speaker 1>Visconti to tell him he'd recorded demos for five new

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<v Speaker 1>songs and wanted to get moving on a sequel to

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<v Speaker 1>Black Star. Immediately, Visconti was thrilled, but then that was

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<v Speaker 1>the last he heard from him. The tone of David's

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<v Speaker 1>communications started to change. Old friends and partners began receiving

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<v Speaker 1>emails that one described as slushy. In his final days,

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<v Speaker 1>he sent a message to Brian Eno, thank you for

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<v Speaker 1>our good times. Brian. He concluded they will never rot.

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<v Speaker 1>He signed the message Dawn, just to keep it from

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<v Speaker 1>getting too serious. This was classic David. He ended an

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<v Speaker 1>email the Bromley schoolmate Jeff McCormick with thank you for

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<v Speaker 1>being my friend all these years and I miss you

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<v Speaker 1>lots now f off Amusingly, the last Twitter account that

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<v Speaker 1>David followed billed itself as belonging to God. Coincidence maybe,

1:13:21.520 --> 1:13:25.800
<v Speaker 1>or David Bowie was an expert level troll. David loved

1:13:25.800 --> 1:13:30.040
<v Speaker 1>to play with expectations. He did it with everything, his music,

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<v Speaker 1>his performances, his style, and we loved him for it.

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<v Speaker 1>In the end, he used his own existence to play

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<v Speaker 1>with us one more time, all in good fun. And

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<v Speaker 1>it was all so fun, wasn't it. The final images

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<v Speaker 1>of David released to the public show him dapper as

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<v Speaker 1>ever in a perfectly tailored suit in Fedora, grinning from

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<v Speaker 1>ear to ear, laughing in the face of death. May

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<v Speaker 1>we all be so fortunate. Our expectations of an ending,

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<v Speaker 1>learned from repeated story, film, narrative culture, gives us a

1:14:06.680 --> 1:14:11.080
<v Speaker 1>completely unjustified set of expectations for life, David once said,

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<v Speaker 1>and he's right. Humans compulsively look for the story arc

1:14:16.040 --> 1:14:19.559
<v Speaker 1>and ourselves and others. It helps us find meaning and

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<v Speaker 1>make order. And that's not reality in this case. Take

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<v Speaker 1>David's music. He's been grappling with his mortality on albums

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<v Speaker 1>for years. Any one of those could be held up

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<v Speaker 1>as a fitting farewell, the zen acceptance of Heathen or

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<v Speaker 1>the masterful comeback of the Next Day with the nostalgic

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<v Speaker 1>where are We Now? Black Star is simply where the

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<v Speaker 1>transmission stopped. The interpretation is on us. David would often say,

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<v Speaker 1>what people see in my songs is far more interesting

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<v Speaker 1>than what I actually put into them. The brilliance is

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<v Speaker 1>in the ambiguity. Following the release of the Next Day,

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<v Speaker 1>and David gently chastised cover designer Jonathan Barnbrook for describing

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<v Speaker 1>his meaning behind the sleeve art. David didn't approve. When

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<v Speaker 1>you do that, you devalue the end object, he insisted,

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<v Speaker 1>and you leave it less open for people to understand.

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<v Speaker 1>Make him wonder. Black Star is the same sort of

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<v Speaker 1>cat and mouse game that he lived for. The closest

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<v Speaker 1>he comes to tipping his hand is on the final track,

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<v Speaker 1>I Can't Give Everything Away, As the last song on

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<v Speaker 1>Bowie's last record, it's a fitting epitaph. Viewed one way,

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<v Speaker 1>it's a plea for privacy after fifty years of giving

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<v Speaker 1>himself over to the public, an explanation for keeping his

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<v Speaker 1>illness under wraps. There are some things he simply must

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<v Speaker 1>keep to himself. From another perspective, it's a stubborn refusal

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<v Speaker 1>to abandon his earthly life, his hard won happiness, and

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<v Speaker 1>all that he'd earned. He loved life, he loved his work.

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<v Speaker 1>It's hard to give it up and give everything away.

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<v Speaker 1>And finally, it's a playful tease. I can't tell you

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<v Speaker 1>everything that would give the game away. Put the clues

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<v Speaker 1>together and the song features a big one. The harmonica

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<v Speaker 1>riff is taken from the low track. A new career

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<v Speaker 1>in a new town, a song that harold it has

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<v Speaker 1>moved to Berlin forty years earlier. It's a piece about

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<v Speaker 1>moving on, starting fresh rebirth. For Bowie, the Buddhist death

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<v Speaker 1>is the ultimate rebirth as far as clues go. It's

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<v Speaker 1>a good one. But he can't give everything away. So

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<v Speaker 1>who was this man? This collection of characters, masks and

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<v Speaker 1>poses that we've explored over these episodes. Sorry to disappoint,

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<v Speaker 1>but I don't know any more than you do, and

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<v Speaker 1>that's sort of the fun of it. A curator for

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<v Speaker 1>the David Bowie Is Exhibition admitted that after the multi

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<v Speaker 1>year project was complete, he still was no closer to

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<v Speaker 1>figuring out who David Bowie actually was. And I second

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<v Speaker 1>that sentiment. We want David Bowie to be superhuman, in

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<v Speaker 1>touch with the cosmos and a master of space and time.

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<v Speaker 1>It makes a better story, but it is just a story,

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<v Speaker 1>one that he told so skillfully. But in a way

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<v Speaker 1>it obscures an even more amazing point. The fact that

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<v Speaker 1>he was just a person like you and me actually

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<v Speaker 1>makes it even more exciting. That means there's hope for

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<v Speaker 1>us to be great too, no excuses, And yet he

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<v Speaker 1>wasn't really like us, was he? The Psychics prediction the

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<v Speaker 1>musical hints the exquisitely timed exit. It's enough to make

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<v Speaker 1>you think. Was he ordained with all the worldly insights

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<v Speaker 1>or guidance? Was he an alien mystics sent down to

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<v Speaker 1>Earth to shake things up? I don't know myself, but

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<v Speaker 1>I can tell you a story. It was November of

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<v Speaker 1>David was filming the Lazarus music video. He knew something

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<v Speaker 1>that the rest of the cast and crew didn't. A

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<v Speaker 1>day earlier, he'd been told that his cancer had spread.

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<v Speaker 1>There was no chance of recovery. The decision was made

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<v Speaker 1>to stop treatment. He was over. David kept the news

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<v Speaker 1>to himself, but he still showed up to work. The

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<v Speaker 1>director suggested that he and the video by disappearing into

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<v Speaker 1>the large wardrobe and slamming the door. David thought about

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<v Speaker 1>it for a second before a big smile lit up

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<v Speaker 1>his face. When the end came and everything was stripped away,

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<v Speaker 1>he remained an artist, and what's an artist but an

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<v Speaker 1>alien mystic? The wardrobe looked unmistakably like a coffin. It

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<v Speaker 1>was perfect. Yeah, David said, that'll keep them guessing. Off

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