'On Some Faraway Beach -- The Life and Times of Brian Eno' is, well, a biography of Brian Eno up to about 2008. It's a fairly standard approach, with a chapter on the early life, another and a half on the precocious art school student looking for a break; by the beginning of the fourth proper chapter, Roxy Music is negotiating a record deal. At the other end, after U2 calls Eno, things start speeding up again -- mirroring Eno's career, which tips over into one of a 'celebrity producer', still innovative, still edgy -- but no longer 'the' avant-garde, as he was between 1972 and 1982 or so.
Eno himself is one of the few musicians who has pulled off the trick of becoming a public intellectual -- alongside David Byrne, who of course also plays a part here. A rather enamoured one, in fact, as Eno characteristically takes over a Talking Heads album or two: "By the time they finished working together for three months, they were dressing like one another. They're like two fourteen-year-old boys making an impression on each other", as Tina Weymouth complained to The Face.
I wonder whether the art school 'theorist' would come across as excessively tedious if given free rein to talk for hours, as he was wont to do for interviewers who had the patience. And I wonder he would be as interesting as company for a meal as, say, Neil Tennant -- who has steadfastly refused to take on a similar public role beyond one of a musician. Nevertheless, Eno's cerebrality makes his biography more interesting and it also contributed to his success as a ('non-')musician, as an artistic svengali, and as a catalyst for interesting, new things.
Eno's career as a solo artist in his own right has been excellent, but it is as a producer and collaborator that he really stands out -- as someone who has managed to force other artists out of their comfort zones and into finding new ways to express themselves. In addition to Talking Heads and U2, there was of course Bowie (the Berlin albums), plus John Cale, Robert Fripp, Robert Wyatt, Roedelius, and many others. Sheppard is good in explaining the impact of these various collaborations at the time, and the reader finds themselves wanting to listen to all of this. Now where to find the time?
It's a good book, even though every now and then Sheppard slips into the slightly grating, excessively flowery, 'funny' music journalist register. But this is a minor flaw in an otherwise pleasant read. It's fun if you're into Eno, Bowie, Talking Heads, and suchlike.