Pat Boone
For a man who built his career on being a wholesome, clean-cut good guy, Pat Boone is a surprisingly divisive figure. To his critics, he's the ultimate square, a cultural parasite who homogenized '50s rock and R&B with wildly popular covers of songs like "Ain't That A Shame" and "Tutti Frutti." To his fans, Boone is a sterling role model who exposed R&B and rock to a wider audience; conquered film (his credits include 1962's State Fair and the Christian drama The Cross And The Switchblade), television, and books; and became a benevolent elder statesman in the world of Christian music and television. Boone played off his image as a goody-two-shoes for 1997's In A Metal Mood: No More Mr. Nice Guy, a gimmicky album of lounged-up hard-rock and metal anthems. The collection won Boone some time back in the mainstream spotlight–especially five years later, when its cover of "Crazy Train" was included on the soundtrack to MTV's The Osbournes. (The show features a soundalike version with a different singer.) But when Boone donned metal garb for 1997's American Music Awards ceremony, the publicity stunt ignited a backlash from Christian fans. The Onion A.V. Club recently spoke with the singer about heavy metal, gospel, and why young people shouldn't listen to Jerry Rubin or Dee Snider.
The Onion: How did you come to make an album of metal covers?
Pat Boone: Well, I was on the road with my younger musicians, and they do a lot of studio work. They've worked with other recording artists, and we have a good, tight, strong musical group. So we were on the road, killing some time between planes in England, and one of them said, "We love doing these golden hits, those oldies of yours, but why don't we go into the studio and do something new and different?" And I said, "Guys, I've been thinking about it a lot, and I'd love to, but what do you think I could do that I haven't done 10 times?" I'd done folk and gospel and rock and movie themes and country and narration. I'd done just about everything a singer can do. And they said, "Well, you've never done heavy metal." And we laughed, because it was a funny joke, and then kidded for a couple of months about that heavy-metal album we were going to do. And then my conductor one day said, "You know, we've been laughing about that idea, but there really are some great songs that only metalheads know. And if we went in and did them a different way, we could introduce them to a whole new audience. They are good songs." So I said, "Like what, and how? Do them how?" He said, "For instance, if we did big-band jazz arrangements of…" And then he rattled off the names of songs I really wasn't familiar with. I told him to make me a cassette, so I could hear the original and see if I could hear what I thought he heard. And he did, and the first cassette he gave me had stuff by Van Halen and Hendrix and Deep Purple. I began to hear what they were talking about, that there was good music there that I had disregarded because it was just totally in a different genre than I was used to. And I realize that Hendrix and some of those guys weren't really metal, but they were a precursor to it. I realized that there was a whole lot of music that I had written off because it was different from things I had come to appreciate, and particularly metal, because it was noisy and angry-sounding and distorted, and guys were shouting lyrics I didn't understand. I just felt, "Who needs that?" But I got the music, and then I began to go into stores buying albums, and I'd go through the metal bins and start finding things by Motörhead and Poison. [Laughs.] And, of course, Alice Cooper and Metallica and Megadeth, all these groups. I began to hear songs that I could do, if we just did them another way. One of my guiding examples was what Bobby Darin did years ago with a very morbid, dark song from The Threepenny Opera, called "Mack The Knife." I'd been to the play in New York. Off-Broadway, I'd seen it, and I came out humming that melody, too. But at the time, I thought there was no way that could ever become a hit, since it was too dark and too morbid. It was about a killer and blood oozing and knives and people being thrown into the river with concrete shoes. How could anybody make a hit out of that? Well, one day I heard it on the radio, and Bobby Darin had found a way. He did it as big-band romping jazz, and I realized, "Hey, we can do that." So that's what we set out to do, and it got me back on the charts for the first time in 30 years. It went halfway up the charts its first week.
O: Were you concerned about how fans of your more gospel-oriented work might feel about the album?
PB: No. Well, at the beginning I realized that it might raise a few eyebrows. So I wrote letters to some of the top Christian leaders that I know, like Pat Robertson, and Jerry Falwell, and Paul Crouch over at the Trinity Broadcasting Network, and I forget who all else. Also James Kennedy, down in Florida—ministers that I knew would probably have some loyal followers and supporters who might say, "Hey, Pat Boone is doing heavy metal. Isn't that wrong for him to have anything to do with heavy-metal music?" I realized they might be raising that question. So I wrote to assure them that I had raked over every lyric with a fine-toothed comb, and that I was only doing songs that I felt I could do. Of course, I passed over a lot that had other connotations and language that I wasn't going to do, but we found some really quality songs, so I told them not to worry about it. Well, what I didn't take into consideration, because nobody had thought of it yet, was Dick Clark's idea of me going out on the American Music Awards with Alice Cooper to present the award for Hard Rock/Heavy Metal, which went to Metallica. Dick's idea was that Alice and I should swap images. He should come out dressed in a golf outfit of some type, because he is an avid golfer, and pull his hair back under his golf cap, maybe wear some white buck shoes, and maybe carry a glass of milk. And I'd come out wearing leather and tattoos, and maybe some shades, and a choker and stomping boots. You know, we'd swap images, and that would be the joke—a funny way of introducing the album, because Dick had heard it and thought that it would be a big hit. So I played "Enter Sandman," my version of the song, for Metallica, and they flipped. They just couldn't believe that somebody had taken a song like that and treated it like big-band jazz, with great arrangements and their feel, but a whole different approach. And they loved it, because they're musicians, and they appreciate the recognition of other musicians. So, feeling kind of buzzy about that, I went out with leather and tattoos, and the crowd just went insane. Nobody could really compute. The image, I guess, was just too big of a shock, and reverberations went everywhere. It was not only a big item on TV news, but it was in all the papers the next day. There were big color pictures on the front of newspapers of me in a heavy-metal outfit. People saw me in that outfit, and they didn't know the background; they just thought Pat Boone had flipped out. So we did have a lot of aftermath that we didn't anticipate, because I didn't know that anybody was going to take it that seriously. I was kidding about the idea, but I was very serious about the music that we had created. We got over the misunderstanding in the Christian community. They finally settled down and we played on Christian television, for the first and only time, "Enter Sandman" and "Smoke On The Water." I guarantee it was the only time either of those songs will be played on Christian TV. But it was fun, and they heard what I heard: quality songwriting and musicianship, and terrific arrangements. But for me, the best compliment was that for a year or two after that, Metallica, when their concerts finished, and the smoke and haze was still lingering in the auditorium, and people were starting to file out, on their sound system they were playing my version of "Enter Sandman" for people to hear as they were leaving. That went on all over the country for a couple of years. The musicians got it, but even some of the critics—there's a guy who considers himself a terrific music critic who obviously didn't get it at all. He thought that I was actually trying to be a heavy-metal artist. For him, it wasn't cutting it. He was missing the whole point. I was doing what maybe Frank Sinatra would have done if they had decided to do those songs their way.