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Elvis Graceland is a production of Double Elvis.
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The stories about George Harrison are insane.
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He was set up and busted by London's notorious
1:12
drug squad. He attacked a paparazzo
1:15
who leapt from the bushes with his camera
1:17
flashing. He defused a potentially
1:19
bloody visit from the Hell's Angels.
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And on the last day of the 20th century,
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after rebounding from multiple cancer diagnoses,
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George Harrison was terrorized and violently
1:31
attacked. An attack that left
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him hanging on for life with a collapsed
1:35
lung. But before that,
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George Harrison made great music.
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Some of the most enduring and soul-searching music
1:43
of all time. Unlike
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that music I played for you at the top of the show.
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That wasn't great music. That
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was a preset loop from my Mellotron
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called Gortex Vortex MKII.
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I played you that loop because I
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can't afford the right
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to smooth by Santana
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and Rob Thomas.
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And why would I play you that specific slice
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of Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa cheese?
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Could I afford it? Because
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that was the number one song
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in America on December 31st, 1999. And
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that was the day that a crazed fan broke
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into the historic 35-acre Friar
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Park estate
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and tried to kill George Harrison. On
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this episode, paparazzi, drug squads, crazed
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fans, a home invasion, and George Harrison. I'm
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Jake Brennan, and this
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is Disgraceland. This
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was his great chant for deliverance, his
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sacred chant,
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his
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mystical sound vibration. Whatever
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you choose to call it, a mantra
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has incredible power. It's
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hypnotic. The more you repeat your
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mantra, the more powerful it becomes.
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Repetition carves a path deeper
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to awareness. But with
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the power of awareness, one
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can be prepared for anything,
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even
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death. At
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this particular moment, however, on the
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last day of the 20th century, George
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Harrison was not seeking enlightenment
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or awareness. George
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wasn't repeating Hare Krishna, Hare
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Krishna, over and over again in order
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to communicate directly with God, as
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many have done for close to 5,000 years. He
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was doing it to disorient the other man
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in the room, because George Harrison
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was under attack. Hare Krishna, Hare
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Krishna George
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Harrison was yelling at the man with the blond hair
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running up the stairs towards him. He just
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wanted the man to stop. He hoped the mantra
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would cause the man to become confused and afraid,
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just like George had been confused and afraid
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when he was awoken by the sound of breaking glass and
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knew that someone was inside his home.
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But George's mantra
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didn't have the intended effect. If
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anything, it made the man charge faster,
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angrier. The man wasn't
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there to rob anybody. He was bounding
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up the steps, two at a time, because the
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man was there to murder George
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Harrison. The man's eyes
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were wild, scraggly blond
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hair squirming like Medusa. George
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stood his ground up in the gallery that overlooked the first
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floor. It was late, not
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quite 3.30 in the morning, beware
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of darkness. George
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saw that the man had a stone sword in one hand. That
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would be from the statue of Saint George and the dragon, the
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one that George's wife had created and was displayed
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in the gardens outside. In his
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other hand, the man held a knife. George
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thought of his wife back in their bedroom and
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of his mother-in-law who was sleeping upstairs
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in one of the guest rooms. Hari
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Krishna, Hari Krishna, George
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cried again, just as the man made it
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to the landing of the gallery level. That
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shit wasn't working. So George
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leapt at his attacker. But just like the
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mantra, this plan also backfired.
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George and the attacker fell to the ground, and the
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man was on top of George, straddling him. George
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squirmed on the ground and held his hands up in
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self-preservation. He couldn't let the man
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get away. He couldn't risk his wife or mother-in-law
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getting injured. So he fought back.
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Then the man thrust the knife down, and
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George fended off the first blow. But
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subsequent blows came too fast. man
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was too powerful, too determined.
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He plunged the knife down into George's
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chest. George felt the blade pierce
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his skin and go deep inside his body.
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The man pulled the bloody blade out and stabbed
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George a second time, then a third.
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George was yelling again. This time it wasn't
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a mantra, just shrieks of pain. Pain
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caused not just by a sharp knife in the chest,
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but by the realization that the end of the line
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was here. And he had not planned
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for it to happen like this.
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George Harrison felt it coming on. Another
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headache
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was right in between his eyes.
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Sitting across from a Twickenham Studios
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in London right in front of his eyes was
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the cause of the pain, the
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other Beatles. Well, okay,
6:48
if George was being completely honest, the
6:51
problem was Paul, only Paul.
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Sure, John made it a habit to dismiss
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George's songs, but right now
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he was tooting the fuck out and nodding
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the fuck off. And Ringo, well,
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Ringo was Ringo. George didn't have beef
7:05
with Ringo. George's headache
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was all because of Paul. He was a dictator
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and kind of a dick, holier than thou, as
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if George was on a fucking beetle too.
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By 1969, it was clear that George wasn't
7:19
just a sideman for the esteemed songwriting
7:22
duo of Lennon and McCartney. He
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was the beetle who enriched the band culturally
7:26
with Indian ragas, with sitars and tablas
7:29
and exotic sounds that went within and without
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you. He was the most generous
7:34
member of the band, the lead guitarist
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who let Paul play the guitar solo on his
7:38
song, Tax Van. He even
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tossed the solo on one of his greatest songs
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while my guitar gently weeps to Eric
7:45
Clapton, and Eric wasn't even
7:47
in the band. But also
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by 1969, George wandered
7:52
a larger role. He wanted to write
7:54
more, more than the obligatory
7:56
one or two songs per record. He
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wanted to be as respected as he did.
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John and Paul when it came to writing songs.
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George had long played the role of the quiet
8:05
beetle, largely because Paul and John
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kept him quiet. And right now,
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at Twickenham, if being stonewalled
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on the songwriting front wasn't enough to bear,
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George, the Beatles lead guitarist,
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was being told how to play guitar
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by the fucking bass player.
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I'll play whatever you want me to play, George
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told Paul, or I won't play at all.
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Whatever it is that'll please you, I'll
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do it. But George
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didn't really mean it. George just wanted
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to bail. Fuck playing whatever
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Paul wanted him to play. It wasn't fun
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anymore. The Beatles weren't fun anymore.
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What a pity. The
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Beatles gave George a headache. So he
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walked out of Twickenham, went home to
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his bungalow in Asher and wrote, wah-wah,
8:52
which is not a song about a guitar pedal. It's
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a song about making the decision to leave
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the Beatles. George
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hung in there for most of 1969 until
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it became unbearable. And
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once the Beatles did throw in the towel, George
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wasted no time. In fact,
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he made up for lost time.
9:13
His 1971 triple album,
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All Things Must Pass, technically his
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third solo album following two experimental
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releases, was a fully realized artistic
9:23
statement about the temporality of life. Songs
9:26
like My Sweet Lord and What Is Life
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were pop mantras all about change
9:31
and transcendence. George
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Harrison had shed the Beatles and revealed
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the real George Harrison, a songwriter
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who could go toe to toe with his contemporaries
9:40
and was just as prolific. Even
9:43
better, George finally eclipsed
9:46
his former bandmates. He stole
9:48
their spotlight for a change. All
9:50
Things Must Pass spent eight weeks
9:53
at the top of the UK charts in
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seven weeks at number one in the United States.
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This, all despite the fact. that the record
10:00
talked about God more than rock music
10:03
was usually comfortable with, and did
10:05
so, across an expensive
10:07
3LP set. But it sold,
10:09
man. It sold better than Ram, Paul's
10:12
solo album from that same year, or
10:14
sold better than John's plastic Ono band, and
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Imagine, both of which happened to be produced by
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Phil Spector, the Gonzo record producer who
10:21
also brought his Wall of Sound aesthetic to all
10:23
things must pass. The Cherry
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on top, that was having one of
10:28
the album's songs at number one on
10:29
the singles chart at the same time
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the album was at number one. No
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Beetle had held the top spot of
10:36
both charts simultaneously, and
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no other Beetle would for two more years.
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Where once he felt underappreciated
10:44
and underprepared, George was now
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feeling ready. He was becoming
10:48
the artist he always wanted to be. He
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was on the right path, to artistic freedom,
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to enlightenment. And when the time
10:55
came, he would be ready to leave his own legacy
10:58
behind, one that identified George
10:59
as George and not as the guy who gave
11:02
up and did what someone else told
11:03
him to do.
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The
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brass poker made a dull thud as it hit the
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back of the head of the man with the scraggly blonde
11:14
hair. The man fell to the floor
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next to where George was gasping for air. George
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tasted blood in his mouth, and every time
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he took a breath, his chest hurt like
11:24
hell. Blood on his pajamas,
11:26
blood on the floor, he pressed his
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hands to his chest and felt the holes where
11:31
the knife had gone through. He
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looked up and saw his wife Olivia standing
11:35
above him, holding a brass poker from
11:37
the fireplace. The end of the poker
11:39
was bloody. Her
11:40
stance was heroic, but the look on
11:42
her face was absolute terror.
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George felt he was dying at 56
11:49
years old. He began to repeat
11:51
the Hare Krishna mantra silently in
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his head, the very same one he'd
11:55
first heard from his divine grace Swami
11:57
Rahubada 30 years ago. The
12:00
mantra gave him purpose, clarity,
12:02
power. He repeated the words in his head
12:04
and thought of the yogic paths to enlightenment.
12:07
But his strength was weak, couldn't
12:10
say the mantra out loud in order to feel
12:12
its possible vibration. And thus
12:14
it couldn't reach his heart and soul. All
12:17
it sounded like to him was a broken
12:19
record in his head, a needle skipping
12:22
on a worn out groove. This
12:24
wasn't the way he wanted to leave his body behind.
12:27
And that thought terrified him. He
12:29
had knots
12:29
left to unravel, a mind to
12:32
clear, karma to burn. And
12:34
as he watched the man with the bloody blonde
12:36
hair slowly climb back to his feet
12:38
and chase Olivia into the next room, George
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had his mind set on one thing he had to
12:43
do before anything else. He
12:46
had to save his wife before she was
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killed by a madman. Thanks.
13:12
The place was a fixer-upper. That
13:14
was the understatement of the decade.
13:16
In 1970, the sprawling
13:19
Friar Park had fallen into disrepair.
13:22
The half Victorian Gothic, half French
13:24
chateau estate
13:26
had been neglected for years.
13:28
With its grottos, tunnels, caves, sandstone
13:31
replica of Matterhorn, and assortment
13:33
of impish garden gnomes, the place
13:36
had once been one of the most extraordinary
13:38
in all of England. But
13:40
all things must pass.
13:43
Its 35 acres of gardens were
13:45
fading away. Its extensive
13:47
system of small lakes and waterways
13:49
were drying up. Henley on Thames,
13:52
the small town in Oxfordshire where
13:54
Friar Park had stood since its construction
13:57
in 1889, slated
13:59
the property for a new home.
13:59
demolition. However,
14:02
Fryer Park presented the right challenge
14:04
to the right person, a person
14:06
with money and time on his hands.
14:10
George Harrison, newly liberated from
14:12
the biggest band on the planet, had both
14:14
of those things. He bought the place
14:16
in 1970, settled in. Derek
14:19
Taylor, the Beatles' press officer, called
14:21
it a dream on a hill.
14:24
George invested millions over the years
14:26
to make the dream a reality.
14:28
He planted trees, brought the gardens
14:30
and waterways back to life. He
14:32
even installed a state-of-the-art recording studio
14:35
inside the 120-room mansion, which
14:38
officially served as the headquarters of
14:40
his new record label, Dark Horse.
14:44
The decision to retreat further into the
14:46
country had been sealed the year before.
14:49
In March 1969, Sergeant
14:52
Norman Pilcher and his notorious London
14:54
drug squad paid a visit to George's
14:56
home in Escher. George was
14:58
arrested for some hash hidden inside
15:01
one of his shoes. On the day
15:03
of Paul's wedding, no less, George
15:06
fumed. The cops were dirty.
15:08
They'd been setting up rock stars left and right
15:11
with similar trumped-up charges. Did
15:13
George take drugs? Obviously. Did
15:15
he keep drugs in his shoes? George
15:18
famously said at the time, I'm a tidy
15:20
person. I keep my socks in my sock
15:22
drawer and my stash in the stash box.
15:25
It's not mine. Didn't matter.
15:28
The drug squad hauled George outside where
15:30
a photographer for a local newspaper sprung
15:32
from the bushes, camera flashing.
15:35
George took a swing and told the paparazzo
15:37
to beat it or he'd get a beat down. The
15:39
dude dropped his camera in fear and ran.
15:42
George managed to smash it to pieces
15:44
with his beetle boot before he was hauled off
15:46
to jail. He pled guilty to
15:48
unlawful possession and paid his 250 pound fine.
15:55
At Fryar Park, George didn't fear
15:57
being under the microscope of the London drug
15:59
squad. squad, but that didn't mean that he
16:01
was no longer afraid. Since
16:04
the height of Beatlemania, George had regularly
16:06
feared for his life.
16:08
The hordes of screaming fans, the
16:10
crush of an infatuated crowd, it was
16:12
like he was constantly being chased by people
16:15
in a violent trance.
16:17
What would the fans have done if they had actually caught
16:19
up to them? Years before
16:21
the Beatles called it quits, George was already
16:23
asking himself, what is life? Is
16:26
this it? Does this make me feel happy?
16:28
Will this get me to where I want to go? Am I
16:30
safe?
16:34
The fear hit a fever pitch in December 1980,
16:37
when John Lennon was gunned down outside
16:39
his apartment at the Dakota in New York City.
16:42
That was enough to make every Beatle paranoid. George
16:46
dumped another million pounds in the Friar Park,
16:48
but this time it wasn't to make the gardens
16:50
green. This time it was to install
16:53
razor wire, cameras, alarms,
16:56
guard dogs. Historically,
16:58
the Tolkien-esque grounds of Friar Park
17:01
were open to the public. No more.
17:03
The gates
17:04
were locked. George Harrison was
17:06
no longer expecting anyone uninvited
17:08
to visit Crackerbox Palace. But
17:11
just because he wasn't expecting anyone didn't
17:13
mean that they wouldn't seek him out.
17:15
Over the years,
17:17
George and his wife, Olivia, received numerous
17:20
death threats in the mail. Crazed
17:22
fans attempted to scale the estate walls
17:24
and break in. And the FBI even
17:27
managed to foil the plans of an American
17:29
who intended to burn Friar Park to the ground
17:31
while George, Olivia, and their son were at
17:33
home. And as the century wound
17:36
down, George's existential fear
17:38
ramped up. He'd found a lump in his
17:40
neck. Cancer. The
17:43
doctors found more in his lung.
17:45
A few operations and radiation treatments
17:47
later, in George was feeling better. The
17:50
cancer was in remission. George
17:52
had found solace in meditation. He
17:56
focused on his mantra. Mantras
17:58
made you feel good. Peeping the words
18:00
out loud over and over again was a
18:02
bomb. So the more George used
18:05
repetition, the better he felt. He
18:07
became focused, aware, strong,
18:10
unafraid. He went to sleep
18:12
before midnight on the evening of December 30th, 1999.
18:16
Tomorrow would be a new day. And soon
18:19
he would chant in the name of the Lord to welcome
18:21
a brand new century.
18:26
Just hours later, shortly before the sun
18:28
rose on the morning of New Year's Eve, Michael
18:30
Abram climbed through the shattered window of George
18:33
Harrison's Friar Park mansion.
18:35
He'd broken it with the stone sword that he'd
18:37
been able to rip off of the statue outside.
18:40
The statue was a depiction of St. George
18:42
slaying the dragon. Abram thought
18:45
it fitting, seeing as he was on a mission
18:47
to do a little slaying of his own. He
18:49
also thought it humorous because the George
18:51
on the inside of this house, he was
18:53
no saint, despite what the world
18:56
said to the contrary.
18:58
Abram brushed his scraggly blonde hair
19:01
away from his eyes with the blade of the knife he held
19:03
in his other hand. A lit cigarette
19:05
burned between his lips. He scanned
19:07
the room. It was dark, but he
19:09
could tell he was in the kitchen.
19:11
He listened for voices, but the
19:13
voices inside his own head were making it difficult.
19:16
They wouldn't shut up. Sometimes he would
19:18
drown the voices out with his Walkman, the volume
19:21
cranked up all the way to 10. Oasis
19:24
cassettes were the best. They were mastered
19:26
for maximum sonic impact. And
19:28
Oasis was the best, period. That
19:31
song, Wonderwall, Abram believed that
19:33
the Gallagher brothers had written that song about the walls
19:35
of his flat. People complained
19:37
that Oasis just ripped off the Beatles, but Abram
19:40
knew better. Oasis
19:41
were better than the Beatles. Abram
19:43
used to listen to the Beatles, and that was before
19:45
the voices escalated in his head and showed
19:48
him the light, an inner light, perhaps.
19:50
The Beatles, well, they were just pure
19:52
evil. All you need is love, patently
19:55
untrue. That was just a manufactured sentiment
19:57
to shroud one of their spells in.
20:01
Because the Beatles were actually witches.
20:04
They traveled on brooms. They had
20:06
spoken in mantras ever since their return from
20:08
Rishikesh. And Abram knew that
20:10
mantras like Hare Krishna were really the devil's
20:13
tongue.
20:16
Of course, none of this was actually true, but
20:18
Abram believed it was. His belief
20:20
was unwavering. He was in the middle of a full-blown
20:23
psychotic episode from which there was no escape.
20:25
He didn't know why he believed the things he did. The voices
20:28
told him these things and he took them as gospel.
20:31
Things like George Harrison
20:34
was the most evil beetle of all. That
20:36
he was the cause of the voices in Abram's head.
20:38
That George had cast a spell, taken possession
20:41
of Abram's mind, and tortured him from 300 kilometers
20:44
away. From Oxfordshire to Liverpool,
20:46
where Abram called home. Abram believed
20:48
it wasn't a coincidence that he lived in the same city
20:50
where the Beatles had famously got their start. And
20:53
the voices further told him that the only
20:55
way that he could break that spell and thus to
20:57
be free of the voices in his head was
20:59
to find George Harrison
21:01
and kill him. Now,
21:05
enveloped within the darkness of
21:07
Friar Park, Abram was surprised
21:10
that an alarm had yet to sound, or
21:12
that he had been able to make it over the exterior fence
21:14
of the estate unseen. All that
21:17
money spent on security, wasted.
21:19
And where were the guard dogs that had supposedly
21:22
started their watch 19 years ago?
21:24
Old, senile, probably buried
21:26
on the grounds among the garden gnomes. George
21:29
Harrison, on the other hand, despite all
21:31
the threats and the fears and the recent treatments
21:34
for cancer, he was very much
21:36
alive. And he was somewhere inside
21:38
this enormous house, maybe behind
21:40
that locked door.
21:42
Abram slowly made his way through the
21:44
kitchen into the main hallway. The
21:46
stone soared in one hand and his knife
21:49
in the other. He heard noises
21:51
coming from upstairs, footsteps.
21:53
They were getting closer and louder.
21:56
Abram approached a set of stairs that led up to
21:58
the gallery overlooking the main floor.
21:59
He braced himself for a beetle
22:02
to come shooting out into the open, riding
22:04
a wooden broom with a long flowing cape, transfiguring
22:07
spells at the ready. And then, from
22:09
out of the shadows, he appeared at the top of the
22:11
stairs.
22:13
George Harrison.
22:16
He had no broom, no cape. He
22:18
was unarmed. He appeared unafraid
22:21
and he was reciting unspeakable incantations
22:23
of evil. And the louder George spoke,
22:26
the more it steadied Abrams resolve. It
22:29
was sorcery, all of it. There
22:31
was no turning back. This was the
22:33
moment. Here, in the darkness,
22:36
it wouldn't last all day. George
22:38
Harrison had better be prepared
22:41
to die.
22:46
We'll be right back after this word,
22:48
word, word.
22:54
The Hell's Angels had taken over three
22:56
Savile Row. They were loud,
22:58
rude, drunk. They smelled like
23:01
shit. And they were everywhere. They
23:04
had muscled their way past Jimmy the doorman.
23:06
Now they're making a racket inside the offices
23:09
of Applecore. Their black
23:11
leather MC jackets and unruly wind-swept
23:13
hair were a sharp contrast to the clean
23:15
green carpets and white walls. It
23:19
was 1968, Christmas party at the
23:21
swinging headquarters of the Beatles' burgeoning
23:24
media company. But the dozen or
23:26
so angels who had crashed the party were
23:28
fucking up the peace and love vibe. They
23:31
exuded not goodwill towards their fellow
23:33
man, but menace, intimidation,
23:36
terror. Two angels
23:38
from the San Francisco chapter, Tumbleweed
23:40
and Frisco Pea, were wasted on
23:43
scotch and cokes and now they wanted food.
23:46
And they could smell the turkey in the kitchen, all 43
23:48
pounds of it. They were Apple's
23:51
guests and they wanted to eat now. John
23:54
and Yoko, festively
23:56
dressed as Santa and Mrs.
23:58
Claus, tried to calm the bikers down.
24:00
down, but even a witty bloke like
24:02
John was no match. Frisco
24:04
Pete looked John dead in the eye and said without
24:06
a hint of humor, what in the fuck is going
24:08
on in this place? We want to eat. Neil
24:11
Aspinall and Peter Brown tried to subdue
24:13
them. They managed people for a living
24:15
after all, and they'd gotten the Beatles out of many
24:17
a dicey scrap in the past. The
24:20
Angels could give to fucks. They weren't listening.
24:23
There was only one person they'd listen to, and
24:25
that was George.
24:31
George Harrison was the one who had extended
24:33
an open invitation to the Hells Angels in
24:35
the first place. The hippies and
24:37
the hate seemed beyond burnout to George
24:39
when he paid a visit to San Francisco back
24:41
in the summer, but the Angels were all
24:43
right in his eyes. He even sent
24:46
a memo to Apple staffers ahead of the MC's
24:48
visit which warned, quote, there will be 12
24:50
in number, complete with black leather jackets
24:52
and motorcycles. They may look as
24:55
if they're going to do you in, but are very straight
24:57
and do good things. So don't fear
24:59
them or uptight them.
25:01
Try to assist them without neglecting your
25:03
Apple business and without letting them take control
25:05
of Sappho Row. It
25:07
was easier said than done. The
25:09
situation was officially out of control.
25:13
George Harrison was a Pisces, the
25:15
Zodiac sign with the fish. You
25:17
know, one fish goes one way, the other fish goes the other
25:19
way. And George is saying, so what
25:21
do you want from me? It was duality, right? It would explain
25:24
George's dual fascinations with quiet
25:26
ukuleles and loud formula one race
25:28
cars or why in one moment he'd be
25:30
practicing transcendental meditation and
25:32
the next he'd indulge in a Savoy truffle
25:35
sized line of cocaine. And
25:37
it would also explain why he saw only the
25:39
best in people. Even a group is polarizing
25:42
as the Hells Angels, because on
25:44
some days, George himself acted
25:47
like a Hells Angel. And on other days, he
25:49
was the guy who uninvited the Hells Angels from
25:51
the party. George arrived
25:53
at Savo Row as the bikers were tearing the Christmas
25:56
turkey apart and continuing to harass
25:58
anyone who dared get mad. George
26:01
was quiet, as was his reputation. And
26:04
although he spoke softly, the bikers listened
26:06
up. Yin and Yang, George
26:09
said, heads and tails, yes and no. One
26:11
moment you're here, the next moment you're not. Tumbleweed
26:15
and Frisco Pete weren't following. George
26:18
cut to the chase. You know, bugger
26:20
off. The Angels got on
26:23
their bikes and left. Michael Abram
26:25
was no angel. He
26:28
wasn't going anywhere. And no amount of screaming
26:30
from George or Olivia Harrison was going to change
26:32
his mind. After Olivia
26:34
had gone full Sami Sosa on his head with the brass poker, Abram
26:38
rebounded and chased her into a meditation
26:40
room nearby. Olivia
26:42
stumbled. Abram pounced,
26:44
grabbed her by the neck, both hands grasped
26:47
tight. He squeezed her throat tight.
26:50
He had no idea what was going on. He
26:52
squeezed her throat tight. He hadn't
26:54
intended to kill anyone else, but so helped him the
26:56
fucking God if the she-devil
26:57
was going to stand in his way. He would do what
26:59
he believed he had to do. The
27:02
voices in his head were getting louder now.
27:05
Alongated vowels, hard consonants.
27:08
They weren't speaking the King's English. They
27:10
wouldn't stop. So he kept going.
27:13
He kept his grip tighter. Olivia struggled
27:15
to breathe. She dug her hands at Abram's
27:17
face. Then George managed
27:19
to get off the ground and was also struggling to
27:21
breathe. Every time he exhaled, he
27:23
felt more blood emptied into his mouth. He
27:26
stumbled into the meditation area, the wounds
27:28
in his chest bleeding and his legs nearly giving
27:30
out on him. He reached out and grabbed Abram
27:32
and struggled to pull him off Olivia. The three
27:34
of them fell to the floor. George
27:37
and Abram wrestled on the ground. George felt
27:39
the energy draining from his body. Even
27:41
in his weak state, the fact that the attack
27:44
was happening on that particular day was
27:46
not lost on him. It was all
27:48
too much.
27:54
Just one week prior, a zealous
27:56
fan had broken into George's house. Not this house at
27:59
first. Friar Park, but another
28:01
house George owned in Maui along
28:04
the Hana Highway on a bluff overlooking the
28:06
Pacific. Local police found
28:08
an intruder in the kitchen after they had been ticked
28:10
off by neighbors. She was eating
28:13
a frozen pizza and drinking root beer.
28:15
Turns out she'd been stalking George for
28:17
months. George had been so thankful
28:19
that they were not in Maui when it happened and
28:22
he knew he'd dodged a bullet. Maybe
28:24
even an actual bullet. Hear
28:26
me Lord, thank you Lord. Now,
28:31
one week later at Friar Park,
28:33
George felt like he had no voice to ask
28:35
for help or give thanks. He
28:37
did wonder if being a Pisces had something to
28:39
do with it. One week he was safe,
28:42
the next week he was in mortal danger. He
28:45
used every last bit of strength to keep
28:47
Abram at bay where the two of them were tossing
28:50
around on the floor. Olivia stood
28:52
up and grabbed a table lamp that was nearby. She
28:54
swung it at Abram's head. It missed. She
28:56
swung it again. Another miss. Abram
28:59
reached out and grabbed the lamp's cord. He pulled
29:01
hard. The force yanked Olivia towards him.
29:04
She pulled back but it did little to move Abram.
29:06
Abram pulled again like he was reeling in a big
29:08
fish from a little pond. Olivia felt
29:10
she was losing ground. Suddenly
29:13
there was more commotion downstairs. The sound
29:15
of the front door being ripped open. More
29:17
voices. Beams of light shot out into
29:20
the darkness. Police. Olivia
29:23
remembered she had phoned both the police and some of the Friar
29:25
Park staff when George had initially gone downstairs
29:28
to investigate the sound of breaking glass that
29:30
had woken them up. She threw the lamp at Abram's
29:32
head and ran out to the stairs to get their attention.
29:35
The cops beelined into the meditation room,
29:37
pounced, subdued Abram and stopped
29:40
the attack. George
29:43
had lost a lot of blood by the time the authorities
29:45
brought the melee to an end. Michael
29:48
Abram was put in handcuffs and led away as
29:50
the first rays of the sun struggled to peek
29:52
out over the horizon. The medics
29:55
took George's vitals. They tended to
29:57
the numerous knife wounds on his chest. They
29:59
placed the
29:59
him on a stretcher. One of his lungs
30:02
had collapsed. Abram's knife had narrowly
30:04
missed his heart. He needed to get to a hospital
30:06
immediately. George
30:09
knew that the next few minutes and hours were
30:11
incredibly important. Anything
30:13
could happen. All things do
30:15
pass. It's just a matter of when
30:17
they pass. He needed to focus
30:20
his mind and prepare for the day that he did
30:22
leave the physical realm. Whether that day
30:24
was tomorrow or 10 years down the road.
30:27
That's the art of dying. To
30:29
consciously
30:29
leave one's body at death. No
30:32
reincarnation meant that there was no loose
30:34
ends to take care of. No knots
30:36
to unravel. The liberation
30:38
of the soul. The first thing George
30:41
had to do was not lose his wits
30:43
or his sense of humor. As
30:46
he was carried out to the ambulance, George
30:48
passed a new staff member who had only been
30:50
at the estate for a few days.
30:53
So George asked without missing
30:55
a beat, how are you liking the new
30:58
job so far?
31:16
Some things you just couldn't plan for. Some
31:19
things just happened.
31:21
Maybe you willed them into existence, but
31:24
planning was out of the question. You
31:26
just went with the flow. George
31:28
Harrison was at a dinner in Los Angeles
31:30
with Roy Orbison and Jeff Lynn when the
31:32
unplanned happened.
31:37
It was 1988.
31:39
Jeff Lynn was cool. Sure,
31:41
his band, ELO, were obviously
31:43
indebted to the Beatles and he had even produced
31:45
George's latest solo album,
31:47
Cloud Nine. But Roy
31:48
Orbison was cool on another
31:50
level. The Voice, the
31:53
big O, he was a legend. He
31:55
was what the Beatles aspired to be when they were
31:57
banging around clubs in Hamburg almost 30
31:59
years ago.
31:59
years earlier. George
32:02
realized that a massive opportunity was
32:04
sitting across the table from him.
32:06
He asked Roy and Jeff if they wanted to
32:08
head into the studio the next day to sing him a
32:10
song George was working on, accelerate
32:13
through the curve, just like the best F1
32:15
drivers, or rather through life's curves.
32:18
George figured in that moment, when's the
32:20
next time he's going to be having dinner with Roy
32:23
Orbison? Roy smiled
32:25
behind his trademark dark sunglasses.
32:28
Sherrywood.
32:30
So George rang up Bob Dylan because
32:32
Bob was in town and he'd come in clutch when
32:34
it came to sniffing out a studio to record him.
32:37
George and Bob went way back, back to even
32:40
before Bob agreed to appear at the concert
32:42
for Bangladesh that George organized in 1971, the
32:44
first of its kind, a
32:47
star-studded benefit to raise money
32:49
to help refugees. Speaking
32:51
of refugees, George had left his guitar
32:54
at Tom Petty's house, so he had to stop and pick
32:56
it up on the way to the studio. It wouldn't
32:58
be polite to not invite Tom along,
33:00
seeing as he was tight with Bob having backed
33:02
him up on that true confessions tour just a
33:04
few years prior, and just like George
33:06
and Bob and Jeff, Tom would do anything to
33:09
record with the great Roy Orbison.
33:12
Within a matter of hours, the least expected
33:14
supergroup of the 1980s had been formed.
33:17
And after a few weeks of collectively strumming
33:19
acoustic guitars and writing new songs during
33:21
the day, and then singing those songs around
33:23
the same microphone together each evening, the
33:26
traveling Wilburys had an album. The
33:29
Traveling Wilburys Volume 1 was
33:31
released in October of 1988. It
33:34
unexpectedly put classic rock icons
33:36
on the pop charts. It even made Roy
33:39
Orbison seem cool to Gen Xers. Roy
33:42
got to see the album go platinum before
33:44
he died, not even two months later
33:47
at the age of 52.
33:49
George hadn't planned for that to happen
33:51
either, for Roy to be gone so soon
33:54
after they had become so close. Was
33:56
Roy ready to die? Had he properly
33:59
prepared to leave his home?
33:59
body behind? George
34:02
could only hope, only Roy knew
34:04
the answer. After Roy's
34:06
death, the rest of the Wilburys shot
34:08
the music video for the single end of the
34:10
line. In it, the band
34:12
sits in a train car and trades verses.
34:15
When it comes time for Roy's verse, the
34:18
spotlight is on a solitary guitar
34:20
rocking in a rocking chair. The
34:22
band thought it was the perfect tribute. Roy's
34:25
body was gone but his voice carried
34:27
on. Well, George thought, it
34:30
is alright. He'd meet Roy
34:32
at the end of the line. But
34:34
George wasn't quite ready for the journey to
34:36
end just yet. Even more
34:39
than a decade after Roy's death in the
34:41
year 2000, George didn't
34:43
want the ride to be over. He had
34:45
gardens to tend to, tunnels and
34:47
caves left to uncover in the great expanse
34:49
of his 35 acre estate. Restoring
34:52
the grounds at Friar Park was a major
34:55
undertaking that required both time and
34:57
patience. He was the estate
34:59
steward now and he had to get it ready for the
35:01
next century. Like its original owner,
35:04
Sir Francis Crisp had done 100 years
35:06
ago. And just like Sir Francis
35:08
Crisp or Sir Frankie Crisp as
35:10
George immortalized him in song on All Things
35:13
Must Pass, George would never see
35:15
the fruits of his many labors. The
35:17
saplings he planted, he would never see
35:20
them mature into full-grown trees. He
35:22
really wanted to see them but takes so
35:25
long. And George also
35:27
knew that he had no control over when or how
35:29
he would reach the end of the line. The attack
35:31
that he had suffered at the hands of Michael Abram
35:33
made that crystal clear. So
35:36
he cleared his mind. He
35:38
focused on what he'd been able to accomplish in the
35:40
gardens at Friar Park, not
35:42
the parts he'd yet to get to. He
35:45
didn't look back in anger at the final days
35:47
of the Beatles and the frustration he felt
35:49
towards Paul in particular. He
35:51
forgave Michael Abram for that night
35:53
of absolute terror. Abram
35:56
had been found not guilty by reason of insanity.
35:58
It was being sent to
35:59
to a psychiatric hospital for further
36:02
treatment. George hoped he'd get
36:04
the help he so desperately needed.
36:07
George didn't want to get to the end of the line.
36:10
No one did. But when he did, if
36:12
he was hit by a car or fell down the stairs,
36:15
or God forbid the cancer came back, then
36:17
he would be ready. From
36:21
that moment on, there were no more surprises.
36:24
Not even when he died from lung cancer in
36:26
November of 2001 in
36:28
a Beverly Hills home owned by Paul McCartney
36:31
with family and Hare Krishna devotees
36:34
by his bedside chanting.
36:36
A beautifully orchestrated exit
36:38
from this world
36:40
with grace. ♪ I'm
36:43
gonna show you how to
36:45
love me ♪ I'm Jake Brennan,
36:48
and this is Disgraceland.
36:50
♪ I'm gonna show you how to
36:52
love me ♪ You're
36:56
gonna love me I'm gonna show you
36:59
how to love me I'm
37:02
gonna show you how to
37:04
love me Loving you, love
37:06
me I'm gonna show you how
37:08
to love me Loving you, loving
37:11
me Loving you, loving
37:14
me I'm gonna do
37:17
anything for you Loving you, loving
37:19
me Hope you love me And I'm gonna
37:21
show you how to love me Loving you, loving me
37:23
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37:26
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