Showing posts with label Traveling Wilburys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Traveling Wilburys. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 2, 2024

The birth of the Traveling Wilburys


 I found this photo and information the Roy Orbison Facebook page. 

After a little detective work, I found that Roy played in Anaheim at the Celebrity Theater on April 9, 1988.  


Pictured are: Roy Orbison, George Harrison, Tom Petty, Jeff Lynne, Roy Orbison Jr and some of Roy’s backing band.

Backstage at a Roy concert in Anaheim, California.

After recording the song “Handle With Care” and spending some days together casually, George Harrison wanted to record an album as a band.

Moments before this picture was taken, George Harrison gave the pitch for the band, got down on his knee to ask Roy to join the band. Roy said “yes” immediately.

There was no name for the band yet. By the next time they met, George had record company backing and the name - The Traveling Wilburys!

Picture taken by Barbara Orbison. 


Sunday, November 9, 2014

Traveling Wilburys on Cloud 9



This photo was taken in October of 1987 and here is what Tom Petty had to say about it in an interview:

Questions:   Was it while touring with Dylan that you heard an advance tape of George Harrison’s Cloud Nine, produced by Jeff Lynne?

  Tom:  Yeah. And I loved it. We played in Birmingham [England] with Bob and then a few weeks later we played London for a few nights. I think we were there for three or four nights in Wembley. On the first night in Birmingham, George Harrison and Jeff Lynne came to visit. And Bob was not feeling well. He was not really around before the show, and then he didn’t want to hang around afterwards too much.

It was funny—that first night we were in London, when we had that great time, a hurricane hit. In London. Completely unannounced and unpredicted by the weather bureau. I always thought that [hurricane] had something to do with changing my life. This literal hurricane.

The Hindus think that when you meet someone and you feel really close to them immediately, that maybe you knew them in a past life. And that was how it was with George. We met each other and instantly became really close. Instantly we became very close. And I remember him saying to me, ‘You know, I’m not going to let you out of my life now.’ And it wasn’t about The Beatles or anything
like that. We really got along well. And shared a sense of humor. And we became very close friends. And Jeff, too.

So we hung out, and one night we really had a nice time, after the gig we hung out for hours with George, and Ringo was there and Derek Taylor [music journalist, former Beatles publicist, and collaborator on George Harrison’s autobiography, I, Me, Mine]. And all of their wives. And we hung out, and we had a lot of laughs. And then the next night was my birthday. I have a photo.

They brought me a little birthday cake. And there’s a photo of me and George and McGuinn and Bob and Mike, and we’re all backstage laughing. And it looks pretty accurate. Victor Maymudes, who was Bob’s roadie, was there. We had a really good time. And George gave me this cassette, and said, ‘This is the album. Let me know if you like it.’

So I took it home. That was the last gig of the tour, London. And that was when I told Bob, I can’t carry on because I have to go home and rebuild my life. The house had burnt down and all of this, and I’ve kind of got to put my life back together, so I’m going to have to bow out. Which I think he understood, but he was kind of sad about it.

So I came back, and it was Thanksgiving Day. I was at the house in Beverly Hills, and some people were coming over. And I like to have softball games. And so I was going to have a softball game at the house. But I didn’t have enough mitts to play ball. So I was going to drive down to the Sav-On in Beverly Hills and buy a dozen ball mitts so everybody could play ball. Which was the only place open on Thanksgiving Day. So I’m at the traffic light, and I look over to my left, and there’s Jeff Lynne. Who I’d only just recently seen in England. So I honked my horn, and he turned around, and we pulled over. And I said, ‘Wow, what are you doing here? And I love that album; the album’s great.’

He said, ‘I’m working with Brian Wilson.’ And he said, ‘Where do you live?’

I told him where I lived, and he said, ‘That’s weird. I live really close to there.
So we should get together.’

‘Okay, let’s do—let’s get together.’ Because I really liked Jeff—he’s a great guy. And very warm, and has a really great sense of humor.

So we fast-forward a little bit. And I think Jeff probably came over after that in a day or two. And we hung out a little bit. And fast-forward a little more and it was right before Christmas. And there were a lot of magical things going on in my life. I was with my daughter Adria, and we were out Christmas shopping. We had driven over to Studio City, there was this one restaurant there on Ventura called Le Seur, a French restaurant that was a really good restaurant. It was really good, and it was the kind of place you went to on special evenings. It was kind of our special night restaurant. And I wanted to give Adria a big afternoon out. And we were shopping and buying gifts. And we were driving past Le Seur and she said, ‘Wouldn’t it be something if you could just eat lunch at Le Seur?’

And I said, ‘Why not, let’s go.’

She said, ‘You’re kidding.’

I pulled in the parking lot and we came in. I sat down in my chair, and the waiter came over and he said, ‘There’s a friend of your’s here and he’d like you to come over to the table.’ And that’s all he said.

I said, ‘Oh,’ and I got up and walked around—there was kind of this private dining room—and as I walk in, there’s George [Harrison]. And he was having lunch with some people from Warner Brothers. And Jeff. And as I walked into the room, Jeff was writing my number down for George. And George said, ‘How strange, I’d just gotten your number and somebody told me you’d walked into the restaurant at the same time.’

I said, ‘Yeah, that’s far out.’

He said, ‘Where are you going?’

I said, ‘Well, I was just gonna eat.’

He said, ‘Where are you going after you eat?’

And I said I was going home, and he said, ‘Can I come with you?’

‘Well, I guess so, why not?’

And he said, ‘Well, I’ve got my car but I’ll follow you to your house.’ He said, ‘I’m staying at the Hotel Bel-Air,’ which wasn’t too far away. He said, ‘We’ll just hang out, okay?’

And I said okay. He followed me to my house, and we hung out that afternoon. And this is kind of strange, because when I talk about George, he’s so famous, and so much of an icon. But he really had the ability to make you forget about that and be a real good friend, and we had a lot of fun. A lot of laughs, a lot of playing the guitars.

The next day, the door rings, and George is back with his family. We spent Christmas Eve together. Actually, we spent several Christmases to come. He would usually be on his way to Hawaii at Christmas, and he would stop in L.A. And our two families became close. Dhani [George’s son] became a close friend of Adria’s, and they’re still good pals.

Thursday, January 24, 2013

Traveling with the Wilbury's


It isn't every day that you locate a photo of the Traveling Wilbury's together.  Here are three of the Wilbury's along with a reporter named Ronna Elliot.   My favorite song ever is "Handle with Care."  So something about these guys just makes me overly  happy.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Phil Hatton's photos






















To be honest with you, I had no idea who Phil Hatton was when I found these photos that he took online yesterday. So I had to do a little online research. I assumed from the photos that he was a session musician that played with the Traveling Wilburys. However I did not find his name on the list of musicians but I did find his name on the list of people the Wilburys thanked. So I kept digging up more information and found out that at one time he was Jeff Lynn's driver and that he sang backup on one of Jeff's albums and also on George's Cloud 9 album. Needless to say, Phil Hatton sounds like one interesting fellow who must have a lot of great stories to tell!

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Meeting George Harrison


Here is a story by songwriter, Seth Swirsky, about when he had the wonderful opportunity to meet George Harrison in 1988. The photo was taken on Valentines Day of 1988 at the L.A. airport, and doesn't go directly with the story. But as I have said so many times before, I had blog posts without photos, so I added this one because it shows what George looked like a tthe time of Seth's George encounter.




In 1988, I had two Top Ten songs on the Billboard charts: Tell It to My Heart and Prove Your Love, both sung by Taylor Dayne. At the time, I was a staff songwriter with Warner/Chappell Music Publishing, but my contract was up and the top brass, looking to sign me up again, took me out to dinner at Mr. Chow's in L.A. While at dinner, I overheard someone at our table say that George Harrison was having dinner in the private room upstairs. "I'll sign any contract you put in front of me," I told the president of the company, "if you can introduce me to George Harrison." Incidentally, someone at our table knew Harrison. "Come with me," she said. My heart began pounding and my mind swirling with excitement as I entered a small room with a large round table around which sat Tom Petty, Roy Orbison, Bob Dylan and George Harrison, all members of the newly formed Traveling Wilburys! George stood and shook my hand. I forget his first words to me as my inner being had just about fainted.

Finally, I said, "George, it's so nice to meet you, you know we've been riding the charts together. Recently, you with Got My Mind Set On You and me with Tell It to My Heart" (which, at the time, was #3 in Britain and #7 in the U.S.).

"Oh, I know your song," he said. "My son Dhani loves it!" I told him that I had been sitting around the pool at the Sunset Marquis that afternoon listening to my favorite of his songs, I Need You. His response was, "Oh, wasn't that one from The Help?". (It was from the record Help, not The Help, but I loved the way he titled it!)

Then, George graciously introduced me to the other members of his new band. Naturally, I agreed to a new deal with Warner/Chappell the next day.

A few weeks later, I flew back to L.A. to go to the Grammy Awards. After the show, I spotted George standing in a corner by himself at the Warner Records party held at the old Chasen's restaurant. When I reintroduced myself, he said: "Yeah, I remember you from a few weeks ago." Some small talk ensued and then I asked him if he would like to write a song together the next day. Not missing a beat, he said that he already had a writing session scheduled with "Bobby." It would have been so cool to write with George, but it wasn't too bad to be shot down for Bob Dylan!