Bruce Thomas was essential to the brilliance of early Elvis Costello records, including This Year's Model, which is impossible to imagine without his driving, virtuosic, furious bass lines, and Get Happy. But Costello and Thomas, unlike the other attractions, no longer play together. Knowing that Costello's own memoir was imminent, I ordered Thomas's self-published book to find out why.
The picture he paints of himself and and his times is vivid: Thomas seems to have met everyone in British music from the late 1960s on and playing in bands of every genre. Once he joins Elvis Costello's Attractions, the book really takes off, as the fame and energy of that band brought them all into a world more exhausting and exciting than anything can have been before or since. It quickly becomes clear that, as brilliant a musician as he is, Thomas is both thin-skinned and almost compulsively eager to give offense—a deadly combination. Thomas openly acknowledges his faults to some degree, but he can't resist sticking the knife in to those he's had disagreements with, including his ex-wife and, of course, Elvis Costello, who comes off here as moody, self-important, and a bit cruel. I don't doubt that he has these sides to him. I also don't doubt that there is far more to him than that, including large reserves of generosity and patience, and that if I had had Bruce Thomas in my band, I would have found it at least as impossible to get along with him.
But overall, I found this a worthwhile corrective to the cult of Costello, of which I have often been a member, and an entertaining collection of yarns.