Surely by
now, most of you Beatles fans should recall Playboy Magazine presented a spectacular
interview, excitable for the curious, with a riveting discussion between
reporter David Sheff alongside non-other than John & Yoko. Sheff conducted
a marvelous what’s-been-going-on-chat that took place in September 1980, held
for print until the Journal’s January 1981 edition. However, did you know fifteen years earlier, Playboy
presented another published “Playboy Interview” which included all four of the
famous Liverpool Lads? It’s true. Playboys’ February 1965 issue featured a fine,
filled with amusing frolic, Q & A performance led by Jean Shepherd, master
of humor on talk radio and television, the same man Jerry Seinfeld says, “He really formed my entire comedic sensibility. I
learned how to do comedy from Jean Shepherd.” So, without further delay, enjoy
the lengthy, sometimes a bit racy fun. . .
PLAYBOY: "OK, we're on.
Why don't we begin by..."
JOHN: "Doing
Hamlet."
(laughter)
RINGO: "Yeah, yeah,
let's do that."
PLAYBOY: "That sounds
fun, but just for laughs, why don't we do an interview instead?"
GEORGE: "Say, that's a
fine idea. I wish I'd thought of that."
PAUL: "What shall we ask
you for a first question?"
RINGO: "About those
Bunny girls..."
PLAYBOY: "No comment.
Let's start over. Ringo, you're the last Beatle to join the group, aren't
you?"
RINGO: "Yes."
JOHN: "A few years
probably... sort of off and on, really... for three years or so."
PAUL: "Yeah, but really amateur."
GEORGE: "The local pub,
you know. And in each other's uncle's houses."
JOHN: "And at George's
brother's wedding. Things like that.
Ringo used to fill in sometimes if our drummer was ill. With his periodic
illness."
RINGO: "He took little
pills to make him ill."
PLAYBOY: "When you
joined the others, Ringo, they weren't
quite as big as they are now, were they?"
RINGO: "They were the
biggest thing in Liverpool. In them days
that was big enough."
PAUL: "This is a point
we've made before. Some people say a man is made
of muscle and blood... No they don't... they say, 'How come you've suddenly been
able to adjust to fame,' you know, to nationwide fame and things. It all
started quite nicely with us, you see, in our own
sphere where we used to play, in Liverpool. We never used to play outside it,
except when we went to Hamburg. Just those two circles. And in each of them, I
think we were 'round the highest paid, and probably at the time the most
popular. So in actual fact, we had the
same feeling of being famous then as we do now."
GEORGE: "We were
recognized then, too, only people didn't chase us about."
PAUL: "But it just grew.
The quantity grew; not the quality of the feeling."
PLAYBOY: "When did you
know that you had really hit it big?
There must have been one night when you knew it really
had begun."
JOHN: "Well, we'd been
playing 'round in Liverpool for a bit without getting anywhere, trying to get
work, and the other groups kept telling us, 'You'll do alright, you'll get work
someday.' And then we went back to Hamburg, and when we came back, suddenly we
were a 'Wow.' Mind you, 70 percent of the audience thought we were a 'German
Wow,' but we didn't care about that."
PAUL: "We were billed in the paper: 'From Hamburg-- The
Beatles.'"
JOHN: "In Liverpool,
people didn't even know we were from Liverpool. They thought we were from
Hamburg. They said, 'Christ, they speak good English!' Which we did, of course,
being English. But that's when we first, you know, stood there being cheered
for the first time."
PAUL: "That was when we
felt we were..."
JOHN: "...on the way
up."
PAUL: "...gonna make it
in Liverpool."
PLAYBOY: "How much were
you earning then?"
JOHN: "For that
particular night, 20 dollars."
PLAYBOY: "Apiece?"
JOHN: "For the group!
Hell, we used to work for less than that."
PAUL: "We used to work
for about three or four dollars a night."
RINGO: "Plus all the
Coke we could drink. And we drank a lot."
PLAYBOY: "Do you
remember the first journalist who came to see you and said, 'I want to write
about you'?"
RINGO "We went 'round to
them at first, didn't we?"
JOHN: "We went and said,
'We're a group, and we've got this record
out. Will you...'"
GEORGE: "And the door
would slam."
PLAYBOY: "We've heard it
said that when you first went to America,
you were doubtful that you'd make it over there."
JOHN: "That's true. We
didn't think we were going to make it at all. It was only Brian telling us we
were gonna make it. Brian Epstein our
manager, and George Harrison."
GEORGE: "I knew we had a
good chance... because of the record sales over there."
JOHN: "The thing is, in America, it just seemed ridiculous... I mean,
the idea of having a hit record over there. It was just, you know, something
you could never do. That's what I thought anyhow. But then I realized that it's
just the same as here, that kids everywhere all go for the same stuff. And
seeing we'd done it in England and all, there's no reason why we couldn't do it
in America, too. But the American disc jockeys didn't know about British
records; they didn't play them; nobody promoted them, and so you didn't have
hits."
GEORGE: "Well, there
were one or two doing it as a novelty."
JOHN: "But it wasn't
until 'Time' and "Life' and "Newsweek' came over and wrote articles
and created an interest in us that American disc jockeys started playing our
records. And Capitol said, 'Well, can we have their records?' You know, they
had been offered our records years ago, and they didn't want them. But when
they heard we were big over here they said, 'Can we have 'em now?' So we said,
'As long as you promote them.' So Capitol promoted, and with them and all these
articles on us, the records just took off."
PLAYBOY: "There's been
some dispute among your fans and critics, about whether you're primarily
entertainers or musicians... or perhaps neither. What's your own opinion?"
JOHN: "We're
money-makers first; then we're entertainers."
RINGO: "No, we're
not."
JOHN: "What are we,
then?"
RINGO: "Dunno.
Entertainers first."
JOHN: "OK."
RINGO: "'Cuz we were
entertainers before we were money-makers."
JOHN: "That's right, of
course. It's just that the press drivels it into you, so you say it 'cuz they
like to hear it, you know."
PAUL: "Still, we'd be
idiots to say that it isn't a constant inspiration to be making a lot of money. It always is, to anyone. I
mean, why do big business tycoons stay big business tycoons? It's not because
they're inspired at the greatness of big
business; they're in it because they're making a
lot of money at it. We'd be idiots if we pretended we were in it solely
for kicks. In the beginning, we were, but
at the same time, we were hoping to make
a bit of cash. It's a switch around now,
though, from what it used to be. We used to be doing it mainly for kicks and
not making a lot of money, and now we're
making a lot of money without too many
kicks... except that we happen to like
the money we're making. But we still enjoy making records, going on-stage,
making films, and all that business."
JOHN: "We love every
minute of it, Beatle people!"
PLAYBOY: "As hard-bitten
refugees from the Liverpool slums-- according to heart-rending fan magazine
biographies-- do you feel prepared to cope with all this sudden wealth?"
PAUL: "We've managed to make the adjustment. Contrary to rumor, you
see, none of us was brought up in any slums or
in great degrees of poverty. We've always had enough; we've never been
starving."
JOHN: "Yeah, we saw
those articles in the American fan mags that said, 'Those boys struggled up
from the slums..."
GEORGE: "We never
starved. Even Ringo hasn't."
RINGO: "Even I."
PLAYBOY: "What kind of
families do you come from?"
GEORGE: "Well, you know,
not rich. Just workin' class. They've got
jobs... just work."
PLAYBOY: "What does your
father do?"
GEORGE: "Well, he
doesn't do anything now. He used to be a bus driver..."
JOHN: "In the Merchant
Navy."
PLAYBOY: "Do you have
any brothers or sisters, George?"
GEORGE: "I've got two
brothers."
JOHN: "And no sisters to
speak of."
PLAYBOY: "How about you,
Paul?"
PAUL: "I've got one
brother, and a father who used to be a cotton salesman down in New Orleans, you
know. That's probably why I look a bit
tanned... But seriously folks.... he
occasionally had trouble paying the bills, but it was never, you know, never
'Go out and pick blackberries, son; we're a bit short this week.'"
PLAYBOY: "How about you,
John?"
JOHN: "Oh, just the
same. I used to have an auntie. And I had a dad whom I couldn't quite
find."
RINGO: "John lived with
the Mounties."
JOHN: "Yeah, the
Mounties. They fed me well. No starvation."
PLAYBOY: "How about your
family, Ringo, old man?"
RINGO: "Just workin' class. I was brought up with my mother
and me grandparents. And then she married
me stepfather when I was 13. All the time
she was working. I never starved. I used to get most things."
GEORGE: "Never
starved?"
RINGO: "No. I never
starved. She always fed me. I was an only child, so it wasn't amazing."
PLAYBOY: "It's quite
fashionable in some circles in America to hate your parents. But none of you
seem to."
RINGO: "We're probably
just as against the things our parents liked or stood for as they are in
America. But we don't hate our parents for it."
PLAYBOY: "It's often
exactly the opposite in America."
PAUL: "Well, you know, a lot of Americans are unbalanced. I don't care
what you say. No, really. A lot of them
are quite normal, of course, but we've met many unbalanced ones. You know the
type of person, like the political Whig."
PLAYBOY: "How do you
mean?"
PAUL: "You know... the
professional political type; in authority
sort of thing. Some of them are just mad! And I've met some really maniac
American girls! Like this one girl who walked up to me in a press conference
and said, 'I'm Lily.' I said, 'Hello, how do you do?' and she said, 'Doesn't my
name mean anything to you?' I said, 'Ah, no...' and I thought, 'Oh god, it's
one of these people that you've met, and
you should know.' And so Derek, our press agent,
who happened to be there at the time, hanging over my shoulder, giving me
quotes, which happens at every press conference..."
GEORGE: "You'd better
not say that."
PAUL: "Oh yes, that's
not true, Beatle people! But he was sort of
hanging about, and he said, 'Well did you ring, or did you write, or
something?' And she said, 'No.' And he said, 'Well, how did you get in touch
with Paul? How do you know him?' And she said, 'Through God.' Well, there was sort of a ghastly silence. I mean, we both sort
of gulped and blushed. I said, 'Well, that's very nice, Lily. Thanks very much.
I must be off now.'"
PLAYBOY: "There wasn't a
big lightning bolt from the sky?"
PAUL: "No, there wasn't.
But I talked to her afterward, and she said she'd got a vision from God, and
God had said to her..."
JOHN: "It's been a hard
day's night."
(laughter)
PAUL: "No, God had said,
'Listen, Lil, Paul is waiting for you;
he's in love with you, and he wants to
marry you, so go down and meet him, and he'll know you right away. It's very
funny, you know. I was trying to persuade her that she didn't in actual fact have a vision from God, that it was..."
GEORGE: "It was probably
somebody disguised as God."
PAUL: "You wouldn't hardly ever meet somebody like that in
England, but there seemed to be a lot
like her in America."
JOHN: "Well, there's a lot of people in America, so you've got a
much bigger group to get nutters from."
PLAYBOY: "Speaking of
nutters, do you ever wake up in the morning, look in the mirror and say, 'My
god, I'm a Beatle?'"
PAUL: "No, not
quite."
(laughter)
JOHN: "Actually, we only
do it in each other's company. I know I never do it alone."
RINGO: "We used to do it
more. We'd get in the car. I'd look over at John and say, 'Christ, look at you;
you're a bloody phenomenon!' and just laugh... 'cuz
it was only him, you know. And a few old friends of ours done it, from Liverpool. I'd catch 'em looking at me, and I'd say, 'What's
the matter with you?' It's just daft, them just screaming and laughing,
thinking I'm one of them, people."
PLAYBOY: "A
Beatle?"
RINGO: "Yes."
PAUL: "The thing that
makes me know we've made it is like tonight
when we slipped into a sweetshop. In the old days,
we could have just walked into a sweetshop,
and nobody would have noticed us. We would have just got our sweets and gone
out. But tonight, we just walked in... it
took a couple of seconds... and the
people there just dropped their sweets. Before, you see, there would have been
no reaction at all. Except possibly, 'Look at that fellow with the long hair.
Doesn't he look daft?' But nowadays they're just amazed; they can't believe it.
But actually, we're no different."
PLAYBOY: "The problem is
that you don't seem to be like real people. You're Beatles."
PAUL: "I know. It's
funny, that."
GEORGE: "It's all the
publicity."
PAUL: "We're taken in by
it too. Because we react exactly the same
way to the stars, we meet. When we meet
people we've seen on the telly or in films, we still think, 'Wow!'"
JOHN: "It's a good thing because we get just as tickled."
PAUL: "The thing is that
people, when they see you on TV and in magazines and up in a film, and hear you
on the radio, they never expect to meet you, you know, even our fans. Their
wish is to meet you, but in the back of their mind,
they never think they're actually gonna meet us. And so, when they do meet us,
they just don't believe it."
PLAYBOY: "Where do they
find you-- hiding in your hotel rooms?"
JOHN: "No, on the street
usually."
PLAYBOY: "You mean
you're brave enough to venture out into the streets without a bodyguard?"
RINGO: "Sure."
GEORGE: "We're always on
the street. Staggering about."
RINGO: "Flogging our
bodies."
GEORGE: "You catch John
sleeping in the gutter occasionally."
PLAYBOY: "When people
see you in the street, do you ever have any action?"
GEORGE: "Well, not
really, because when you're walking about, you don't bump into groups of people
as a rule. People don't walk 'round in gangs, as a rule."
PLAYBOY: "Can you even
go out shopping without getting mobbed by them, individually or
collectively?"
JOHN: "We avoid
that."
PAUL: "The mountain comes
to Mohammed."
GEORGE: "The shop comes
to us, as he says. But sometimes we just roll into a store and buy stuff and
leg out again."
PLAYBOY: "Isn't that
like looking for trouble?"
PAUL: "No, we walk four
times faster than the average person."
PLAYBOY: "Can you eat
safely in restaurants?"
GEORGE: "Sure we can. I
was there the other night."
JOHN: "Where?"
GEORGE:
"Restaurants."
PAUL: "Of course we're
known in the restaurants we go in."
GEORGE: "And usually
it's only Americans that'll bother you."
PLAYBOY: "Really?"
GEORGE: "Really. If we
go into a restaurant in London, there's always going to be a couple of them
eating there; you just tell the waiter to hold them off if they try to come
over. If they come over anyway, you just
sign."
RINGO: "But you know,
the restaurants I go to, probably if I wasn't famous I wouldn't go to them.
Even if I had the same money and wasn't famous, I wouldn't go to them because the people that go to them are drags. The good thing when you go to a
place where the people are such drags,
such snobs, you see, is that they won't bother to come over to your table. They
pretend they don't even know who you are, and you get away with an easy
night."
GEORGE: "And they think
they are laughing at us, but really we're
laughing at them... 'cuz we know they know who we are."
RINGO: "How's
that?"
GEORGE: "They're not
going to be like the rest and ask for autographs."
RINGO: "And if they do,
we just swear at them."
GEORGE: "Well, I don't,
Beatle people. I sign the autograph and thank them profusely for coming over,
and offer them a piece of my chop."
JOHN: "If we're in the
middle of a meal, I usually say, 'Do you mind waiting till I'm finished?'"
GEORGE: "And then we
keep eating until they give up and leave."
JOHN: "That's not true,
Beatle people!"
PLAYBOY: "Apart from
these occupational hazards, are you happy in your work? Do you really enjoy getting pelted by jellybeans and
being drowned out by thousands of screaming sub-teenagers?"
RINGO: "Yes."
GEORGE: "We still find
it exciting."
JOHN: "Well, you
know..."
PAUL: "After a while,
actually, you begin to get used to it, you know."
PLAYBOY: "Can you really get used to this?"
PAUL: "Well, you still
get excited when you go onto a stage, and
the audience is great, you know. But obviously,
you're not as excited as you were when you first heard that one of your records
had reached number one. I mean, you really
do go wild with excitement then; you go out drinking and celebrating and
things."
RINGO: "Now we just go
out drinkin' anyway."
PLAYBOY: "Do you stick
pretty much together off-stage?"
JOHN: "Well, yes and no.
Groups like this are normally not friends, you know. They're just four people
out there thrown together to make an act.
There may be two of them who sort of go off and are friends, you know, but..."
GEORGE: "Just what do
you mean by that?"
JOHN: "Strictly
platonic, of course. But we're all rather good friends, as it happens."
PLAYBOY: "Then do you
see a good deal of one another when you're not working?"
PAUL: "Well, you know,
it depends. We needn't always go to the same places together. In earlier days,
of course, when we didn't know London, and we didn't know anybody in London,
then we really did stick together, and it
would really be just like four fellows
down from the north for a coach trip. But nowadays, you know, we've got our own girlfriends...
they're in London... so that we each
normally go out with our girlfriends on our days off. Except for John, of
course, who's married."
PLAYBOY: "Do any of the
rest of you have any plans to settle down?"
PAUL: "I haven't got
any."
GEORGE: "Ringo and I are
getting married."
RINGO: "Oh? To
whom?"
GEORGE: "To each other.
But that's a thing you'd better keep a secret."
RINGO: "You better not
tell anybody."
GEORGE: I mean, if we said
something like that, people'd probably
think we're queers. After all, that's not the sort of thing you can put in a
reputable magazine like PLAYBOY. And anyway, we don't want to start the rumor
going."
PLAYBOY: "We'd better
change the subject, then. Do you remember the other night when this girl came
backstage..."
GEORGE: "Naked..."
PLAYBOY: "Unfortunately
not. And she said..."
GEORGE: "It's been a
hard day's night."
PLAYBOY: "No. She
pointed at you, George, and said, 'There's a Beatle!' And you others said,
'That's George.' And she said, 'No, it's a Beatle!'
JOHN: "And you said,
'This way to the bedroom.'"
PLAYBOY: "No, it was,
'Would you like us to introduce you to him?'"
JOHN: "I like my line
better."
PLAYBOY: "Well, the
point is that she didn't believe that there was such a thing as an actual
Beatle 'person.'"
JOHN: "She's right, you
know."
PLAYBOY: "Do you run
across many like her?"
GEORGE: "Is there any
other kind?"
PLAYBOY: "In America,
too?"
RINGO:
"Everywhere."
PLAYBOY: "With no
exceptions?"
JOHN: "In America, you
mean?
PLAYBOY: "Yes."
JOHN: "A few."
PAUL: "Yeah, some of
those American girls have been great."
JOHN: "Like Joan
Baez."
PAUL: "Joan Baez is
good, yeah, very good."
JOHN: "She's the only
one I like."
GEORGE: "And Jayne
Mansfield. PLAYBOY made her."
PAUL: "She's a bit
different, isn't she? Different."
RINGO: "She's
soft."
GEORGE: "Soft and
warm."
PAUL: "Actually, she's a
clot."
RINGO: "...says Paul,
the god of the Beatles."
PAUL: "I didn't mean it,
Beatle People! Actually, I haven't even
met her. But you won't print that anyway, of course, because PLAYBOY is very
pro-Mansfield. They think she's a rave. But she really
is an old bag."
PLAYBOY: "By the way,
what are Beatle people?"
JOHN: "It's something
they use in the fan mags in America. They all start out, 'Hi there, Beatle
people, 'spect you're wondering what the Fab Foursome are doing these days!' Now we use it all the time, too."
PAUL: "It's low-level
journalese."
JOHN: "But I mean, you
know, there's nothing wrong with that, It's harmless."
PLAYBOY: "Speaking of low-level journalese, there was a
comment in one of the London papers the other day that paralleled you guys with
Hitler. Seriously! It said that you have the same technique of drawing cheers
from the crowd..."
PAUL: "That power isn't
so much us being like Hitler; it's that the audiences and the show have got a
sort of, you know, Hitler feel about them
because the audience will shout when they're
told to. That's what the critic
was talking about. Actually, that article was one which I really got annoyed about, 'cuz she's never even
met us."
PLAYBOY: "She?"
PAUL: "The woman who
wrote it. She's never met us, but she was dead against us. Like that Hitler
bit. And she said we were very boring people. 'The Boresome Foursome,' she
called us. You know, really, this woman
was really just shouting her mouth off
about us... as people, I mean."
RINGO: "Oh, come
on."
PAUL: "No, you come on.
I rang up the newspaper, you know, but they wouldn't let me speak to her. In actual fact, they said, 'Well, I'll tell you,
the reason we don't give out her phone number is because she never likes to speak to people on the phone because
she's got a terrible stutter. So, I never did actually
follow it up. Felt sorry for her. But I
mean, the cheek of her, writing this damn article about us. And telling
everybody how we're starting riots, and how we're such bores... and she's never even met us, mind you! I
mean, we could turn around and say the same about her! I could go and thump
her!"
GEORGE: "Bastard
fascist!"
PLAYBOY: "Ringo..."
RINGO: "Yes, PLAYBOY,
sir?"
PLAYBOY: "How do you
feel about the press? Has your attitude changed in the last year or so?"
RINGO: "Yes."
PLAYBOY: "In what
way?"
RINGO: "I hate 'em more
now than I did before."
PLAYBOY: "Did you hear
about the riot in Glasgow on the night of your last show there?"
JOHN: "We heard about it
after."
PLAYBOY: "Did you know
that the next day there was a letter in one of the Glasgow papers that accused
you of directly 'inciting' the violence?"
RINGO: "How can they say
that about us We don't even wiggle. It's not bloody fair."
GEORGE: "Bastards!"
PAUL: "Glasgow is like
Belfast. There'll probably be a bit of a skirmish there, too. But not because
of us. It's because people in certain cities just hate the cops more than in
other cities."
GEORGE: "Right."
PAUL: "There were
ridiculous riots last time we were there... but it wasn't riots for us. The
crowd was there for us, but the riots after the show..."
RINGO: "All the drunks
come out, out of the pubs."
PAUL: "...it was just beatin' up coppers."
PLAYBOY: "They just used
the occasion as a pretext to get at the cops?"
GEORGE: "Yeah."
PAUL: "In Dublin this
trip, did you see where the crowd sort of stopped all the traffic? They even
pulled a driver out of a bus."
JOHN: "They also called
out the fire brigade. We had four fire engines this time."
PLAYBOY: "People were
also overturning cars and breaking shop windows. But all this had nothing to do
with your show?"
PAUL: "Well, it's
vaguely related, I suppose. It's got something to do with us, inasmuch as the crowds happen to be there
because of our show."
JOHN: "But nobody who's
got a bit of common sense would seriously think that 15-year-old girls are
going around smashing shop windows on account of us."
GEORGE: "Certainly not.
Those girls are 'eight' years old."
PLAYBOY: "This talk of
violence leads to a related question. Do you guys think there'll be a war
soon?"
GEORGE: "Yeah.
Friday."
RINGO: "I hope not. Not
just after we've got our money through the taxes."
JOHN: "The trouble is,
if they do start another war, then everybody goes with you."
PLAYBOY: "Do you think
the Rolling Stones will be the first to go?"
PAUL: "It won't matter,
'cuz we'll probably be in London or Liverpool at the time, and when they drop
the bomb, it'll be in the middle of the city. So we probably won't even know it
when it happens."
PLAYBOY: "We brought
this up for a reason, fellows. There was an essay not long ago in a very
serious commentary magazine, saying that before every major war in this
century, there had been a major wave of public hysteria over certain specific
entertainers. There was the Irene Castle craze before World War One..."
PAUL: "Oh yes."
GEORGE: "I remember that
well."
PLAYBOY: "And then,
before World War Two, there was the swing craze with Benny Goodman and Artie Shaw and all the dancing in the aisles. And now
you--- before...."
JOHN: "Hold on! It's not
our fault!"
PLAYBOY: "We're not
saying you may have anything to do with inciting a war..."
PAUL: "Thanks."
PLAYBOY: "But don't you
think you may be a symptom of the times, part of an undercurrent that's
building up?"
PAUL: "That sort of
comparison just falls down when you look
at it, really. It's just like saying that
this morning a fly landed on my bed and that I looked at my watch and it was
eight o'clock, and that therefore every morning at eight o'clock flies land on
the bed. It doesn't prove anything just 'cuz it happens a few times."
PLAYBOY: "Let's move on
to another observation about you. Did you know that the Duke of Edinburgh was recently quoted as saying that he thought
you were on the way out?"
JOHN: "Good luck,
Duke."
GEORGE: "No comment. See
my manager."
PAUL: "He didn't say it,
though. There was a retraction, wasn't there?"
JOHN: "Yeah, we got a
telegram. Wonderful news."
PAUL: "We sent one back.
Addressed to 'Liz and Phil.'"
PLAYBOY: "Have you ever
met the Queen?"
JOHN: "No. She's the
only one we haven't met. We've met all the others."
PAUL: "All the
mainstays."
PLAYBOY: "Winston Churchill?"
RINGO: "No, not
him."
JOHN: "He's a good lad,
though."
PLAYBOY: "Would you like
to meet him?"
GEORGE:" Not really. Not
more than anybody else."
PAUL: "I dunno. Somebody
like that you wish you could have met when he was at his peak, you know, and sort of doing things and being great. But there
wouldn't be a lot of point now
because he's sort of gone into retirement and doesn't do a lot of things anymore."
PLAYBOY: "Is there any
celebrity you would like to meet?"
PAUL: "I wouldn't mind
meeting Adolf Hitler."
GEROGE: "You could have
every room in your house papered."
PLAYBOY: "Would you like
to meet Princess Margaret?"
PAUL: "We have."
PLAYBOY: "How do you
like her?"
RINGO: " "OK. And
Philip's OK, too."
PLAYBOY: "Even after
what he supposedly said about you?"
RINGO: "I don't care
what he said, I still think he's OK. He didn't say nothing about me personally."
PAUL: "Even if he had
said things about us, it doesn't make him worse, you know."
PLAYBOY: "Speaking of
royalty..."
PAUL: "Royalty never
condemns anything unless it's something that they know everybody else
condemns."
RINGO: "If I was
royal..."
PAUL: "If I was royal, I would crack long jokes and get a
mighty laugh... if I was royal."
GEORGE: "What would 'we'
do with Buckingham Palace? Royalty's stupid."
PLAYBOY: "You guys seem
to be pretty irreverent characters. Are any of you churchgoers?"
JOHN: "No."
GEORGE: "No."
PAUL: "Not particularly.
But we're not anti-religious. We probably
seem antireligious because of the fact that
none of us believe in God."
JOHN: "If you say you
don't believe in God, everybody assumes you're anti-religious,
and you probably think that's what we mean by that. We're not quite sure 'what'
we are, but I know that we're more agnostic than atheistic."
PLAYBOY: "Are you
speaking for the group, or just for yourself."
JOHN: "For the
group."
GEORGE: "John's our
official religious spokesman."
PAUL: "We all feel
roughly the same. We're all agnostics."
JOHN: "Most people are,
anyway."
RINGO: "It's better to
admit it than to be a hypocrite."
JOHN: "The only thing
we've got against religion is the hypocritical side of it, which I can't stand.
Like the clergy is always moaning about people
being poor, while they themselves are all going around with millions of quid
worth of robes on. That's the stuff I can't stand."
PAUL: "A new bronze door
stuck on the Vatican."
RINGO: "Must have cost a
mighty penny."
PAUL: "But believe it or
not, we're not anti-Christ."
RINGO: "Just anti-Pope
and anti-Christian."
PAUL: "But you know, in
America..."
GEORGE: "They were more
shocked by us saying we were agnostics."
JOHN: "Then they went
potty; they couldn't take it. Same as in Australia, where they couldn't stand
us not liking sports."
PAUL: "In America,
they're fanatical about God. I know somebody over there who said he was an
atheist. The papers nearly refused to print it because it was such shocking
news that somebody could actually be an
atheist... yeah... and admit it."
RINGO: "He speaks for
all of us."
PLAYBOY: "To bring up
another topic that's shocking to some, how do you feel about the homosexual
problem?"
GEORGE: "Oh yeah, well,
we're all homosexuals, too."
RINGO: "Yeah, we're all
queer."
PAUL: "But don't tell
anyone."
PLAYBOY: "Seriously, is
there more homosexuality in England than elsewhere?"
JOHN: "Are you saying
there's more over here than in America?"
PLAYBOY: "We're just
asking."
GEORGE: "It's just that
they've got crewcuts in America. You can't spot 'em."
PAUL: "There's probably
a million more queers in America than in
England. England may have its scandals... like Profumo and all... but at least they're heterosexual."
JOHN: "Still, we do have
more than our share of queers, don't you think?"
PAUL: "It just seems
that way because there's more printed about them over here."
RINGO: "If they find out
somebody is a bit bent, the press will always splash it about."
PAUL: "Right. Take Profumo,
for example. He's just an ordinary..."
RINGO: "...sex
maniac."
PAUL: "...just an
ordinary fellow who sleeps with women. Yet it's
adultery in the eyes of the law, and it's an international incident. But in actual fact, if you check up on the statistics,
you find that there are hardly any married men who've been completely faithful
to their wives."
JOHN: "I have! Listen,
Beatle people..."
PAUL: "Alright, we all
know John's spotless. But when a thing like that gets into the newspapers,
everybody goes very, very Puritan, and they pretend that they don't know what
sex is about."
GEORGE:
"They get so bloody virtuous all of a sudden."
PAUL: "Yes, and some
poor heel has got to take the brunt of the whole thing. But in actual fact, If you ask the average Briton what
they really think of the Profumo case,
they'd probably say, 'He was knockin' off
some bird. So what?'"
PLAYBOY: "Incidentally,
you've met Mandy Rice-Davies haven't you?"
GEORGE: "What are you
looking at 'me' for?"
PLAYBOY: "Because we
hear she was looking at you."
JOHN: "We did meet
Christine Keeler."
RINGO: "I'll tell you
who I met. I met whats-her-name... April Ashley."
JOHN: "I met her, too,
the other night."
PLAYBOY: "Isn't she the
one who used to be a man, changed her sex and married into nobility?"
JOHN: "That's the
one."
RINGO: "She swears at
me, you know. But when she sobers up she apologizes."
JOHN: "Actually, I quite
like her. Him. It. That."
PAUL:
"The problem with saying something like, 'Profumo was just a victim of
circumstances' or 'April Ashley isn't so bad, even though she's changed sex' --
saying things like that in print to most people seems so shocking; whereas in
actual fact, if you really think about it, it isn't. Just saying things like that sounds much more
shocking than it is."
RINGO: "I got up in the
Ad Lib the other night, and a big handbag
hit me in the gut. I thought it was somebody I knew; I didn't have my glasses
on. I said, 'Hello,' and a bloody big worker went 'Arrgghhh.' So I just ran
into the bog... because I'd heard about things like that."
PLAYBOY: "What are you
talking about?"
GEORGE: "He doesn't
know."
PLAYBOY: "Do you?"
GEORGE: "Haven't the
slightest."
PLAYBOY: "Can you give
us a hint, Ringo? What's the Ad Lib, for example?"
RINGO: "It's a
club."
GEORGE: "Like your
Peppermint Lounge and the Whiskey-a-Go-go. It's the same thing."
PAUL: " No, the English
version is a little different."
JOHN: "The
Whiskey-a-Go-go is exactly the same,
isn't it? ...only they have someone
dancing on the ceiling, don't they?"
GEORGE: "Don't be
ridiculous. They have 'two' girls dancing on the roof. In the Ad Lib, they have a colored chap. That's the
difference."
PLAYBOY: "We heard a
rumor that one of you was thinking about opening a club."
JOHN: "I wonder who that
was, Ringo."
RINGO: "I don't know,
John. There was a rumor, yes. I heard that one, too."
PLAYBOY: "Is there any
truth to it?"
RINGO: "Well, yes. We
were going to open one in Hollywood, but it fell through."
JOHN: "Dino wouldn't let
you take the place over."
RINGO: "No."
PAUL: "And we decided
it's not worth it. So we decided to sit tight for six months, and then
buy..."
GEORGE:
"...America."
PLAYBOY: "Have you heard
about the Playboy Club that's opening in London?"
RINGO: "Yes. I've heard
about it."
PLAYBOY: "What do you
think of our Clubs?"
RINGO: "They're for
dirty old men, not for the likes of us-- dirty young men. They're for
businessmen that sneak out without their wives knowing, or if their wives sneak
out first, or those who go out openly."
GEORGE: "There's no real
fun in a Bunny's fluffy tail."
PLAYBOY: "Then you don't
think a Club will make it here?"
GEORGE: "Oh yes, 'course
it will."
RINGO: "There's enough dirty old men here."
PLAYBOY: "Have you ever
read the magazine?"
JOHN: "Yes."
GEORGE: "Yes."
RINGO: "I get my copy
every month. Tits."
PLAYBOY: "Do you read
any of the philosophy, any of you?"
PAUL: "Some of it. When
the journey's really long, and you can't last out the pictures, you
start reading it. It's OK."
PLAYBOY: "How about
Playboy's Jazz Poll? Do you read it, too?"
JOHN:
"Occasionally."
PLAYBOY: "Do you enjoy
jazz, any of you?"
GEORGE: "What
kind?"
PLAYBOY: "American
jazz."
JOHN: "Who, for
example?"
PLAYBOY: "You tell
us."
PAUL: "We only dig those
who dig us."
PLAYBOY: "Seriously,
who? Anyone?"
JOHN: "Getz. But only
because somebody gave me an album of his...
with him, and somebody called Iguana or something like that."
PLAYBOY: "You mean Joao
Gilberto?"
JOHN: "I don't know.
Some Mexican."
PLAYBOY: "He's Brazilian."
JOHN: "Oh."
PLAYBOY: "Are you guys
getting tired of talking?"
JOHN: "No."
PAUL: "No. Let's order
some drinks. Scotch or Coke?"
JOHN: "I'll have
chocolate."
GEORGE: "Scotch for me and Paul... and chocolate for the Beatle
teenager."
JOHN: "Scotch is bad for
your kidneys."
PAUL: "How about you,
Ringo? Don't you want something to keep
you awake while you're listening to all this rubbish?"
RINGO: "I'll have a
Coke."
JOHN: "How about you,
PLAYBOY? Are you a man or a woman?"
PAUL: "It's a Beatle
people!"
GEORGE: "Who's your fave
rave?"
PAUL: "I love
'you!'"
GEORGE: "How gear."
PLAYBOY: "Speaking of
fave raves, why do you think the rock 'n roll phenomenon is bigger in England
than in America?"
JOHN: "Is it?"
PAUL: "Yes. You see, in
England... after us... you have thousands of groups coming out
everywhere, but in America, they've just sort of had the same groups going for ages.
Some have made it, and some haven't, but
there aren't really any new ones. If we'd
been over there instead of over here, there probably would have been the same
upsurge over there. Our road manager made an interesting point the other day
about this difference in America. In America,
the people who are big stars are not our age. There's nobody who's really a big star around our age. Possibly it
may seem like a small point, but there's no conscription... no draft... here. In
America, we used to hear about somebody like Elvis, who was a very big star and
then suddenly he was off to the Army."
JOHN: "And the Everly
Brothers."
PAUL: "Yes, the Everly
Brothers as well went into the Army at the height of their fame. And the Army
seems to do something to singers. It may make them think that what they're
playing is stupid and childish. Or it may make them want to change their style,
and consequently, they may not be as
popular when they come out of the Army. It may also make people forget them,
and consequently, they may have a harder
job getting back on top when they get out. But here, of course, we don't have
that problem."
JOHN: "Except those who
go to prison."
PAUL: "It's become so
easy to form a group nowadays, and to make a record, that hundreds are doing
it-- and making a good living at it. Whereas when we started, it took us a
couple of years before record companies would even listen to us, never mind
give us a contract. But now, you just walk in,
and if they think you're OK, you're on."
PLAYBOY: "Do you think
you had anything to do with bringing all this about?"
JOHN: "It's a damn
fact."
PAUL: "Not only us. Us
and people who followed us. But we were the first really to get national
coverage because of some big shows that we did, and because of a lot of public interest in us."
PLAYBOY: "What do you
think is the most important element of your success... the personal
appearances, or the records?"
JOHN: "Records. Records
have always been the main thing. P.A.'s follow records. Our first records were made, and then we appeared."
PLAYBOY: "Followed
closely by Beatle Dolls. Have you seen them?"
GEORGE: They're actually life-size,
you know."
PLAYBOY: "The ones we've
seen are only about five inches high."
PAUL: "Well, we're
midgets, you see."
PLAYBOY: "How does it
make you feel to have millions of effigies of yourselves decorating bedsides
all over the world? Don't you feel honored to have been immortalized in
plastic? After all, there's no such thing as a Frank Sinatra doll, or an Elvis
Presley doll."
GEORGE: "Who'd want an
ugly old crap doll like that?"
PLAYBOY: "Would you
prefer a George doll, George?"
GEORGE: "No, but I've
got a Ringo doll at home."
PLAYBOY: "Did you know
that you're probably the first public figures to have dolls made of them...
except maybe Yogi Berra?"
JOHN: "In Jellystone
Park. Do you mean the cartoon?"
PLAYBOY: "No. Didn't you
know that the cartoon character is based
on a real person... Yogi Berra, the
baseball player?"
GEORGE: "Oh."
PLAYBOY: "Didn't you
know that?"
JOHN: "I didn't know
that."
PAUL: "Well, they're
making 'us' into a cartoon, too, in the states. It's a series."
JOHN: "The highest
achievement you could ever get."
PAUL: "We feel proud and
humble."
PLAYBOY: "Did you know,
George, that at the corner of 47th Street and Broadway in New York, there is a
giant cutout of you on display?"
GEORGE: "Of me?"
PLAYBOY: "Life-size."
RINGO: "Nude."
PLAYBOY: "No... but the
reason we mention it is that this is really
a signal honor. For years on that corner, there's been a big store with
life-size cutouts of Marilyn Monroe, Anita Ekberg, or Jayne Mansfield in the
window."
JOHN: "And now it's
George."
PAUL: "The only
difference is that they've got bigger tits."
RINGO: "I suppose that's
one way of putting it."
GEORGE: "The party's
getting rough. I'm going to bed. You carry on, though. I'll just stop my ears
with cotton... so as not to hear the insults and smutty language."
PLAYBOY: "We've just
about run out of steam, anyway."
JOHN: "Do you have all
you need?"
PLAYBOY: "Enough. Many
thanks, fellows."
JOHN: "'Course a lot of it you won't be able to use-- 'crap'
and 'bloody' and 'tit' and 'bastard' and all."
PLAYBOY: "Wait and
see."
RINGO: "Finish your
scotch before you go."
JOHN: "You don't mind if
I climb into bed, do you? I'm frazzled."
PLAYBOY: "Not at all.
Good night."
RINGO: "Good night,
PLAYBOY."
GEORGE: "It's been a
hard day's night."
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