10. The MoveMessage From The Country
I love Roy Wood. Once again, we’re talking about songs. He couldn’t be constrained; he had to be different. He wouldn’t just grow his hair and look like a troll, he’d dye it purple. He’d always take things one step too far. We worked with him, playing at Irving Plaza in New York, and we told him we’d had a hit with ‘California Man’. "Well, I want to do my version." Hell, do our version! Roy was obtuse, while Jeff Lynne was more of a rocksteady kind of guy, which I think is why Jeff ended up being more successful, because they’re both talented beyond belief. Two guys from Birmingham: "Let’s work together!" The next day: "Maybe not such a great idea!" Because Roy would want to have 80 saxophonists, and they’d have to be girls. The difference between Roy and Jeff is that Jeff would want to have a band who could get out there every weekend. Roy’s his own worst enemy: he’s the most underappreciated of the pop geniuses, but not by me. But if he were any more successful he’d never talk to me.
