Lately I’m in a strange mood. I don’t want to go out, I don’t want to party, I don’t want to drink and I don’t want to talk to strangers. I’m having different theories about this: Maybe it’s a sign that I’m turning into an adult? Maybe I’ve had a party overload? Too much work stress? Yesterday I even went to bed early! Strange…
So now my favorite environment is my couch, in combination with thick, ugly socks (no cartoon figures on them) and a big pile of books. In search of new books I stumbled upon the autobiography of Ronnie Spector. I didn’t know her that well, but because Debbie Harry is a fan of her, The Raveonettes recorded “Ode to L.A.” with her and The Duke Spirit had her portrait on their “Neptune” record, it made me curious about her.
She started as a member of 60’s girl group The Ronettes, but her life came in a negative spiral after marrying producer Phil Spector (who recently went to jail for murdering actress Lana Clarkson). He kept her prison and had a coffin in his basement, so Ronnie would know where she would end in case she tried to escape. Charming guy…..
I saw these pictures of her and suddenly I realised that Amy Winehouse is probably a fan also:
In the sixties with her sister and cousin in The Ronettes.
With her trademark big hair and eyliner
Debbie Harry, producer Mike Chapman and Ronnie in the seventies.
With the Duke Spirit.
And the book that made me start this post!