In lieu of Trevor Horn's memoir bein' released in October, my son got me this 2007 book for Father's Day.
Have read a few reviews online. The early chapters are about his panic attacks and his childhood with insights Oldfield reveals. Mainly to do with his introverted/ auto-didactic personality and his Mother's mental illness and barbiturate addiction to treat it.
Now the openin' chapter describes a therapy EST session where he relives the trauma of his birth. I remember doin'somethin' similar in the early eighties. It was quite trendy. Personal development. Catharsis. Explorin' childhood trauma. Bein' in a conference room at some hotel with total strangers breakin' down. All middle class folks. Total tosh led by charlatans, unqualified. A good cry does make you feel better I spose but there was a lot of cod psychology.
Mike was in a lovin' home. Family holidays. Buildin' models with his Dad. Discoverin' musical instruments. It's a lot more personal and touchin' than say Steve Howe's memoir which was dry and factual. Oldfield describes a feelin' of yearnin'about the world he found expression in music. I spose I could say the same thing about drawin' and paintin'.
It's funny how much I relate to Oldfield. Introverted. Half Irish. Half English. Catholic schoolin'. Youngest child of sister and brother. Except he strums when I would draw.This year as well I discovered his extensive catalogue. Ommadawn I knew and loved from listenin' at a friend's house. Hergest Ridge, a demure beauty. TB3 a favourite with Bollywood flavors my wife loves, Music of the Spheres, a triumph. Then the songs, a hoot.
Hopefully he gives insights into them all. Oh. And you know you're a Yesfan when you first look up the index for a mention of Jon Anderson. Heeeheeee. He's on page 106..
Have read a few reviews online. The early chapters are about his panic attacks and his childhood with insights Oldfield reveals. Mainly to do with his introverted/ auto-didactic personality and his Mother's mental illness and barbiturate addiction to treat it.
Now the openin' chapter describes a therapy EST session where he relives the trauma of his birth. I remember doin'somethin' similar in the early eighties. It was quite trendy. Personal development. Catharsis. Explorin' childhood trauma. Bein' in a conference room at some hotel with total strangers breakin' down. All middle class folks. Total tosh led by charlatans, unqualified. A good cry does make you feel better I spose but there was a lot of cod psychology.
Mike was in a lovin' home. Family holidays. Buildin' models with his Dad. Discoverin' musical instruments. It's a lot more personal and touchin' than say Steve Howe's memoir which was dry and factual. Oldfield describes a feelin' of yearnin'about the world he found expression in music. I spose I could say the same thing about drawin' and paintin'.
It's funny how much I relate to Oldfield. Introverted. Half Irish. Half English. Catholic schoolin'. Youngest child of sister and brother. Except he strums when I would draw.This year as well I discovered his extensive catalogue. Ommadawn I knew and loved from listenin' at a friend's house. Hergest Ridge, a demure beauty. TB3 a favourite with Bollywood flavors my wife loves, Music of the Spheres, a triumph. Then the songs, a hoot.
Hopefully he gives insights into them all. Oh. And you know you're a Yesfan when you first look up the index for a mention of Jon Anderson. Heeeheeee. He's on page 106..
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