patti smith's just kids has been on my to-read list forever. i even have a copy of it on my kindle. however, i never got around to reading it, even thought everyone was raving about it when it first came out. however, with her new book m train, coming out, i decided it was time for me to finally read just kids.
i hate to admit this, but i'm not familiar with any of her music. i do know that her first album is horses. and i did hear her once at the santa monica pier for a free concert (we were on the beach, so i didn't see her). sadly, i can't name one of her songs, nor recognize any. actually, i can recognize, "because the night", but that is only because my boss played it for me once, when i told her i was reading this memoir.
even with a lack of music knowledge, and i apologize, because i know it makes me a total poser, but i absolutely loved this memoir and adore patti smith. so much so that i got a ticket to see her talk next month for lapl's aloud series. her story is amazing and she has such a beautiful spirit, one can not help but love her after reading this work.
oh and i have another faux pas, i didn't know who robert mapplethorpe was prior to reading this as well. i know i am an terrible soul. i did enjoy learning about his life and work in this memoir. though i have to admit i'm not sure i would have the stomach for some of his s&m photography. though i loved the tie rack that he had made for patti, it was beautiful. i am sure i would have loved his necklaces, as well.
what i loved most about "just kids" was that patti smith was in new york during a very exciting time. this memoir is filled with incredible stories. patti and robert lived at hotel chelsea. prior to this work, i only knew it as the place were sid stabbed nancy, but it has a richer and less graphic history. the people that she ran into while living in that hotel was incredible. i loved reading about her interactions with william s. burroughs and salvador dali at the chelsea hotel. and it's crazy because majority of the people she mentioned in her stories are people that i admire and think of as living in the past, but really it was not that long ago, i mean dali was alive during my lifetime. granted, 6-year-old me was not a fan of his work when he died, it's odd to think we were on the earth at the same time. this type of realization is what made patti's adventures in new york, so exciting for me. the same went with her and robert's visits to max's kansas city and hanging out with people from warhol's factory. what a cool scene to be apart of, though patti never felt she belonged until she got her keith richard's hair cut. she was right in the heart of all of the exciting art and music that was being created in new york during that time.
here are some of my favorite stories that patti shared:
-when allen ginsberg mistook her for a boy and hit on her by offering to give her money for a sandwich
-hanging out with janis jopling and telling her that she looked like a pearl
-talking to hendrix outside of an art opening
but it wasn't just the celebrities stories that were incredible, but just being in new york. it's incredible how patti came to new york with absolutely nothing and made it work. i wish i had that kind of courage, but now i am too old to know better. i should have moved to new york when i was young. though i don't know if i would have had what it takes to survive in new york. patti shared how her first days in new york were spent living on the street and searching for a food with a man she met. i don't know if i could have done that. the memoir was also filled with her scraping money together to eat and pay rent. it wasn't easy, but then again i think that was a part of being new york at the time (and to some extend that holds true today). quick digression, it was also a very different new york. a much grittier place than it is now. it was funny to read about times square as a place for gigolos, considering how commericalized it is now. i mean on one hand, it's great, but sad to think that CBGB's is now a john varvatos boutique!
i feel like i'm doing a poor job describing why this work is so amazing, but you really have to just read it for yourself.
i guess what makes just kids outstanding is her relationship with robert. it reminded me of my twenties with my best friend. he and i would roam around los angeles, looking for open bars, and always finding adventure. it took me back to a carefree time of just enjoying life. furthermore, it reminded me how important it is to have a friend that understands you. it was beautiful to read about how patti and robert inspired each other with their art. they produced their best work when they had each other in mind. their relationship was special and i am glad that patti smith decided to share it with all of us.
this memoir really is great and i highly recommend it, even if you aren't familiar with her music or her poetry. this work will fill your heart and have you smiling to yourself.
again i'm sorry for this bad write up, i feel like i didn't capture what made this memoir great without recounting everything that happen and in that case you just need to read it. i will close with one spoiler, where the title came from. one day, patti and robert were in washington square, when a woman told her husband to take a picture of them, thinking they might be artist. and his reply was, "oh, go on . . .they're just kids."
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