I recently
downloaded a song from 1964 on I Tunes. It
led me down a rabbit hole, or perhaps through the looking glass, searching for a
woman who died eight years ago.
Here’s
how it happened.
The song
that launched this research project was the Moody Blues’ “Go Now.” I’ll never
forget Denny Laine’s performance on national TV when “Go Now” was a Top 40 hit.
In the middle of the song, he suddenly used one finger to jerk his eyebrow up
and down with a quick vibrato-like movement.
It was bizarre and quirky, and I wondered at the time why he did it. I
still wonder.
Jo Jo Laine, nee Joanne Lapatrie |
I fell
to musing on Denny Laine’s brief tenure with the band which went on to such success
without him. That led me to research him on Wikipedia. There I learned he’d married someone named Jo Jo Laine. She has her own
Wikipedia article. So I clicked on over to it.
Jo Jo, nee Joanne Lapatrie, is variously described as a model, singer and actress. She's also described as a groupie in the 1960s and 1970s. Born in 1952 or 1953, she was of my generation, only a year or two older than I. That was intriguing, so I ventured on,
plodding through many web pages on various sites.
I’ve
now invested an appalling amount of my precious time researching this woman’s
life and likeness. I have gone so far as to purchase The McCartney Files by Bill Harry (Virgin Books Ltd, 1986, 192
pages). It contains information on Jo Jo because of her link with Wings through Denny Laine’s tenure with that band. According to The McCartney Files, Jo Jo sold her memoirs to the
British tabloid Sunday People. They include titles such as “My Galaxy of Pop Star Lovers” and “Lust at First Sight” and were published on April 17, April 18 and May 1, 1983.
Oddly enough, one of those Sunday People articles was published on the day my daughter was
born. As a father, it saddens me to read of Jo Jo losing her virginity to Jimi
Hendrix at the tender age of 17, and cavorting with the swinish Jim Morrison when she probably wasn't much older. That’s just a sample of what you’ll find
if you read through the links below.
I
don’t like to think of her three children reading these things about their
mother on the Internet. But by today’s standards, what she and other groupies
did in those days isn’t so bad. True, they had one-night stands with
musicians. That isn’t much worse than the
casual sex and naked photo messaging that seems so widespread among young
people today. My guess is plenty of today’s girls don’t wait until age 17 to lose their virginity. Certainly 1960s
groupie behavior pales in comparison to what porn stars do for money. And it
seems porn is almost everywhere these days, even on DirectTV.
After
all this research, I have to wonder how much of what I’ve read about Jo Jo
Laine on the Internet is rumor, exaggeration, or simply made up. The 1983 Sunday People articles are probably the source for much of what one finds about her online. If I could only
get my hands on those articles... At the rate I’m going, no doubt I’ll do that soon.
Of the links below, the Daily Telegraph obituary is probably the most reliable. Only Jo Jo knows the truth, but she left this mortal coil in 2006. Her accidental death from falling down a flight of stairs is strangely similar to that of Sandy Denny, a woman of the same times with the same weakness for drink. Here is yet another person of my generation, done in by substance abuse. It’s very sad.
Of the links below, the Daily Telegraph obituary is probably the most reliable. Only Jo Jo knows the truth, but she left this mortal coil in 2006. Her accidental death from falling down a flight of stairs is strangely similar to that of Sandy Denny, a woman of the same times with the same weakness for drink. Here is yet another person of my generation, done in by substance abuse. It’s very sad.
Links:
- Obituary - Daily Telegraph, November 4, 2006
- "Queen of the rock chicks" - Daily Mail, October 30, 2006
- "Jo Jo Laine: original rock chick and super-groupie" - The Scotsman, November 2, 2006
- " 'Rock chick' Jo Jo Laine dies after falling down the stairs" - Daily Mail,October 31, 2006
- Jo Jo Laine - Wikipedia
Your post is quite fascinating, and I never heard of Jo Jo Laine until this past week. I wish I would have written this post, because, in many ways, you capture the right words. Now I need to find the book you mentioned.
ReplyDeleteYou've got a lot of this wrong. Jo Jo Laine was one of my closest friends. The Jim Morrison stuff was fiction created by a writer, Jo Jo and Jim were platonic, but the writer just made it up as he went along. I own Jo Jo Laine dot com http://jojolaine.blogspot.com/ We flew all over the United States together. She was a great mom and a wonderful friend. The photo of Rod Stewart and Jo Jo I snapped at the Four Seasons hotel in the 1980s or so...I believe it was 1989 as Harvey Wharfield was still on the air on WZLX and announced Rod playing soccer on the Boston common.
ReplyDeleteDear New Boston Vinyl etc: Thank you for your comment on my blog post about JoJo Laine on www.castledangerous.blogspot.com. I just noticed it.
ReplyDeleteI appreciate your perspective. You’re the only primary source I have on this woman, and I’m glad you wrote me to set things straight. I read quite a bit about her in the popular press before I wrote the post. I tried to stay true to what they said in their stories. But it’s impossible to assess how accurate they are. The writers didn’t always tell us whether they heard this story or that. It wouldn’t surprise me if the journalists who wrote the articles got some things wrong unintentionally, or even invented a few things to punch up their story. Especially when we’re talking about the English tabloids.
JOJO LIVED WITH ME IN LA IN SUMMER OF 1969 INTO 70....SHE WAS GR8 FUN, AND YES LOVED PAUL. WE PARTIED ALOT, AND WERE BESTIES, I WILL NEVER FORGET THE CHARM AND MAGNETISM SHE HELD OVER EVERYONE. LOVE YA BABY...WAS SO PROUD OF HER SUCCESS IN uk....
ReplyDeleteDear Unknown: Thanks for your comment. For some reason the JoJo article is the most commented-on post in my humble little blog. My best to you.
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