Last year the “alternative newsweekly” The Memphis Flyer published a brief piece titled “Local Man Loves Big Star,” a parody report of a gent who couldn’t stop raving about Big Star and their work, even when the conversations at hand didn’t call for it. This would’ve been pretty funny! IF… the whole thing had not seemed so truthful. The discovery of ’70s band Big Star, at whatever point it might occur for any given individual, has a sort of obsessive-compulsive effect on the discoverer. How are these records so good, so… perfect? How have I not heard them until now? There is an immediate air of mystery that begs further investigation—who were these guys? In her biography of Big Star-man Alex Chilton, Holly George-Warren sets out to explain this, in part, who was Alex Chilton exactly?
Chilton’s musical success came early—he was sixteen years old when he recorded his first single, performing vocals with The Box Tops on soon-to-be number-one hit “The Letter.” This band disassembled in 1970, and soon after, Chilton joined fellow Memphis musician Chris Bell’s group, renaming it Big Star. The band went on to make three albums (only the first, #1 Record with the original line-up; Bell split pretty early on), all three of which made it onto Rolling Stone’s “Top 500 Albums” list (do with this information what you will! It is at least worth noting.)
And yet in spite of the band’s critical acclaim and longevity of musical influence on bands like R.E.M and The Replacements, Big Star never quite made it to the big leagues. A mixture of bad decisions and bad luck with record labels (a la Graham Parker), messy distribution, not to mention raging egos and drugs (sound familiar?) led to Big Star’s legacy being maintained by a contingent of rock critics and rock nerds.