Lennon and Yoko had done an interview just before he was killed. The next day, life continued and everyone went back to work…sad and in denial. We all felt a connection to a man we had never met…but whose music affected all of our lives.
This caused many of my friends to break down. We passed around joints and drank lots of tequila. We were all in such shock that everyone processed it differently. We sat on furniture and the floor as we spread all of our Lennon and Beatles albums on the carpet. I hunkered down in my house in North Long Beach and over the next few hours, lots of friends showed up.
I called my engineer and told him to cancel all bookings that day. For me, it was no different than JFK’s or RFK’s assassination. I had just gotten home from an all night session at my recording studio in Long Beach, Ca.Īs an avid Beatles’ fan, I was devastated. If you were born in the 60’s or earlier, you remember the day that John Lennon was murdered.
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