Mick: The Wild Life and Mad Genius of Jagger by Christopher Andersen (Gallery Books, $27.00, 363 pages)
One would suspect or expect that a biography of a singer-songwriter-musician would deal mostly with the person’s music. That’s not the case here. Andersen’s quite tawdry bio of Mick Jagger might have been subtitled A Salacious Sexual Biography. Yes, readers, there’s little about The Rolling Stones music in this account – other than some interesting background on the development and failure of the Her Satanic Majesties Request album – and what is contained within the pages are events you’ve read about elsewhere.
“Marianne’s (Faithful) ex-husband… certainly appeared to be in a position to know who was sleeping with whom.”
What you likely won’t read about elsewhere are the specifics about seemingly every sexual encounter – with males and females and housekeepers – that Sir Michael (Mick) Jagger has had in his lifetime. (Based on this account, that’s about 1% of the population of the earth, and may include a few aliens from other planets.) The writer seems to not only find these details interesting… He appears to be obsessed with them. Sadly, he does not provide a reason for us to care about these personal encounters as the nexus between the sex and Jagger’s – and the band’s – musical creations (with a couple of rare exceptions) is missing. In other words, what’s the relevance of a bedroom diary?
This is clearly an intimate biography that’s supposed to sell based on its titillation value. However, and you’ll have to trust me on this, the reader’s patience for dealing with “shocking” material is pretty much used up in the first 100 pages. After that, it’s just more and more of the same jaded tales.
It’s a missed opportunity as Andersen has a nice, engaging and flowing writing style that makes for quick reading; but, there’s no substance for the music lover to grab onto. Andersen’s also a bit too fawning when it comes to Jagger, meaning there’s minimal critical perspective or analysis of his subject’s actions. Further, it’s hard to know what’s real and not real, true or untrue, in this telling as the listing of the author’s sources is quite vague. A number of the “facts” cited seem to be at least questionable without authentication.
Even if every sexual event listed in Mick were to be documented, the question remains as to what it all means for the curious and/or Jagger’s fans? The overly spicy details might have been interesting when Jagger was still a young man, but he’ll be 70 in July, and his most loyal fans are enjoying their retirement. Why is it, exactly, that we need to know now about what happened back in the day?
This is a biography that reduces its subject to an almost microscopic level. Jagger, a very successful artist in and of his time, comes off as a .5 dimensional character. As Mick himself once sang, “What a shame.”
A review copy was provided by the publisher.